The man turned around, took out a long rope from the cabinet, and spread it out in front of Su Xiaoan.

He played with the soft end of the rope, his gaze fell fixedly on her, and he suddenly said in an extremely wicked tone, "Would you like to try this? It tastes much better than a tie." ”

Ling Mohan unfolded the rope in her hand, gesturing to replace the tie that bound her hands at the moment.

Su Xiaoan glanced at him in a panic, retreated desperately, shook his head, and looked helpless, but he successfully aroused the man's wolf nature.

Her eyes fell on the piece of twine, which she knew he wouldn't be soft on her, the bulge on the surface of the rope sharp enough to scar her wrist.

Thinking of the ferocity and persistence of the man every time he did that, her heart shook suddenly, her lips were astringent, and she could no longer open her mouth, so she could only keep shaking her head.

She doesn't want to, don't tie up, in that case, her hands will really be useless.

She has become a mute who cannot speak, and no matter how useless her hands are, she will not be able to live.

The woman's tears crossed the man's heart like a pinprick in the face, the feeling of pain and itching, Ling Mohan couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

He was just cold, frowning, condescending, looking at her struggling and hopeless, not taking any further action, but never flinching, his big hand pressed on her thin wrist, as if he could do it at any time in the next second.

This kind of static torture is even more unbearable, like a moment before a needle, watching the needle aim at your arm, but refusing to go in, only wandering outside and grinding people's hearts.

At this moment, Su Xiaoan was like a fish on the board, trapped, crying so much that she almost fainted, and the sense of collapse was overwhelming her heart.

She knew that the man's pause at the moment was by no means an easy forgiveness for her, and he had never been such a soft-hearted person, especially when facing her.

Therefore, she didn't dare to relax, not the slightest.

Just because she knew that he didn't move, maybe he had other ideas, maybe he was waiting for her to finish crying, or maybe he just thought it was funny. In the meantime, there is no such thing as a fluke.

And she, in the face of such a deep man, his mind has no way to guess, and he doesn't dare to guess easily. But there was one thing, she was sure, he was not a patient person, and it was impossible for him to be in such a stalemate with her forever.

Holding back the tears in her eyes, Su Xiaoan opened her eyes and met Ling Mohan's unfathomable gaze, she suppressed the fear in her heart, twisted her body, and took the initiative to send forward, her red lips kissed the two pieces of coldness.

Her body was obviously shaking, and even her lips were shaking, stained with a hint of despair, but she kissed him so hard, so seriously, with a firmness that could not be flinched.

Ling Mohan's heart trembled, he knew that she was currying favor with herself.

Watching the pair of plump lips wander between his teeth, the lilac tongue was wet with shame.

The next second, he let go of the hand that held her in place, clasped the back of her head instead, and went deeper into the kiss with the opposite guest.

He kissed deeply, kissed wildly, domineering deep into her mouth, forced to lead her, and did not allow her to keep up with his rhythm.

In this kiss, they both forgot their love for a while, one forgot the identity of the other party's enemy, and the other forgot the dangerous situation in front of them.

Until, the breath could no longer be entangled, and had to be forced to separate.

"Woman, you're seducing/seducing me. ”

Loosening the lip flap that had been rubbed by him, both of them were already a little out of breath.

Ling Mohan had already put down the rope in his hand, but his eyes looked her up and down in a more presumptuous way.

Su Xiao'an was a little embarrassed by the too direct gaze, and she wanted to dodge it, but the man pinched her chin strongly, not allowing her to turn her head.

"Please. ”

He looked at her for a while, and then suddenly he spoke in a low voice, commanding his subordinates like an emperor.

Su Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, and raised her head blankly, not knowing what he meant, but she knew that she had no ability to refuse him.

"Don't you want me to tie you with a rope, beg me, beg me and I'll let you go. ”

Ling Mohan glanced at her slightly changed face with satisfaction, and was not in a hurry to make the next move. Just because he found that teasing her was also a very interesting thing.

Her aggrieved eyes, pursed red lips, and the appearance of wanting to speak unexpectedly pleased him, just wanting him to bully her more.

Su Xiaoan saw the ill intentions in his eyes clearly, anyway, it was not the first time he begged him, and things like dignity no longer existed in front of this man, she had nothing to be reserved.

On the contrary, he is as stubborn as him, if she doesn't say it, he will definitely not give up, and finally force her by all means, she still has to bow her head, it is better to be obedient now.

Please.

Su Xiaoan silently spit out those two words, and his well-behaved appearance with low eyebrows calmed down the man's anger a little.

"If you had been so well-behaved, you wouldn't have suffered so much. ”

Ling Mohan said in a low voice, biting her lip, and savoring it again, but the strength was much lighter than just now.

Sensing the man's moment of relaxation, Su Xiaoan did not have a trace of peace of mind, his moodiness, she had finally seen it, and she no longer dared to resist openly, obediently cooperated with him, and let him kiss enough.

"Little thing, so well-behaved, are you afraid that I will punish you next? It's a pity, I can't punish you well, how can you remember it in the future. ”

Ling Mohan's relentless words were like the whispers of a lover, but the words he uttered once again sent Su Xiaoan's heart into the eighteenth layer of hell.

He, he wasn't just ......

"Don't look at me like that, you should know that I'm not so easy to fool around. Given your good behavior just now, I can try not to hurt you later, but that doesn't mean that I will not pursue it and tolerate the tricks you play right under my nose. ”

His eyes froze again, and his words were full of cruelty.

Su Xiaoan wanted to cry, but suddenly lost his strength.

He was really a demon, giving her hope, and suddenly struck out, knocking her hope into the bottom of the cliff and falling into pieces.

And he, like an emperor, stood in the clouds and admired her embarrassment coldly, and took pleasure in it.

Devil.

Her lips silently spat out the two words.

When the man saw this, he suddenly laughed lowly, "You're right, I'm the devil, specially sent to punish you - the devil." ”

The next second, without warning, his huge filled her.

Su Xiaoan's eyes widened, his legs straightened suddenly, and he still felt pain.

It was so clear, albeit subtle, that she had provoked him at the last moment, so he punished her in this way.

The most intimate and painful in the world, but it can be the most joyful and depraved way.

Su Xiaoan turned her head, and a tear slid down her cheek, moistening the corners of her lips.

Why, to humiliate her over and over again.

"Remember the next punishment, and I'm going to make you dare not think of running away again for the rest of your life. ”

Ling Mohan was condescending and said in a deep voice above her.