As soon as Yan Qinqing stepped out of the door, she grabbed Xiao Zexiao's hand and emptied, the feeling of falling came, the wind speed and the dense fog made her close her eyes involuntarily, and at this moment, she felt a sudden sense of falling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When she was down-to-earth, she was still in a trance, and her head was a little drowsy.

In a daze, she slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her was a huge rectangular room, so huge that she felt a little empty and oppressive, and the whole room was dark red, as if it had been sprinkled with blood, and it had become that color over time.

There was a window directly opposite her, and the heavy dark red curtains hung down, and looking at the distance between her and the window, the whole room was at least two or three hundred square meters.

On the left side against the wall is a long dining table covered with a delicate light blue tablecloth with lace, a subtle blue that is the only bright color in the room.

On the table is an elegant dark red candlestick with black candles on it, and some cutlery, all of which are dark and dark blue and purple cutlery.

On the right is a European-style bed, a black wooden bed that can sleep at least four or five people, and the curtain that comes down is also dark red, but it is a little thin, faintly revealing that the quilt on the bed is arched, as if there are people inside. Next to the bed is a large vertical four-door wardrobe, also dark red.

In the middle of the room is a black European leather sofa surrounded on three sides by a black glass-like coffee table with fruit bowls and fresh fruit.

Yan Qinqing felt a little strange, the whole room was full of heavy dark colors, why could she still see clearly?

When I looked up, the roof was far from the ground, much higher than a normal house, and at intervals on the roof hung a large crystal lamp, five in all, emitting a soft orange glow.

Turn on the lights, close the curtains, and is it night?

She twisted her head in confusion to look more closely, and as her head shook, she heard the sound of metal chains scraping against her neck.

Yan Qinqing finally recovered from the trance she had just arrived here, and began to feel the touch of her body, and there was a strange sense of imprisonment that made her feel a little depressed.

She looked down and saw that her body was wrapped in black metal chains, from her feet to her hands to her neck, standing and fastened to the wall.

Yan Qinqing was a little stunned, she turned her head to see that her slender and white wrist was wrapped around the metal chain twice, and there were several metal nails on the wall that buckled the chain, fixing her legs and hands.

She looked down at her towering breasts, wearing a knee-high gauze puffy skirt, black suspender stockings on her legs, and a pair of strappy black high heels at her feet, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was a woman.

Of course, there is also a species called shemales this year, and when she thought about it, she couldn't help but twist her body with great difficulty, and the metal chains wrapped around her body made a collision sound again.

It seems that there is no special feeling in the lower body, and it seems to be a real woman.

When the metal chains on her body made a sound, a man's low "um" came from under the quilt on the bed, as if she had been woken up in her sleep and made an unconscious murmur, which instantly alerted her.

If she is a human being who wants to be protected, she is really "protected" by this metal chain very thoroughly.

When she heard movement on the bed, she looked at the back of her left hand and could see that her tattoo was still there, but it was no longer dark purple, but a light flesh pink, and she couldn't see the pattern on the back of her hand if she didn't look carefully.

It's good that the weapon is still there, but now there is only one question, how to hold the weapon if you are locked like this?

The movement on the bed became louder and louder, and through the thin curtain, she saw a figure inside get up, lifted the curtain, got out of bed, stretched out first, seemed to sleep contently, and did not notice her as decorative on the wall for the time being.

Yan Qinqing looked at the face exposed on the bed curtain, but she was so surprised that she almost made a sound, and she couldn't hold back it with restraint.

Because that face is suddenly Xiao Zexiao's handsome face, but his facial features look more mature, he looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, with full charm of a mature handsome guy, wearing a white silk shirt, all the buttons of the shirt are unbuttoned, and the clothes are completely open with his movements.

He only wore a pair of blue briefs on the lower half of his body, and as soon as he lifted the quilt and stood on the edge of the bed, Yan Qinqing saw it thoroughly at a glance.

The pair of tight and slender legs, the buttocks that make people want to slap, and the mermaid line and abdominal muscles are all looking for a sense of presence in the open shirt, and the strong pectoral muscles are undulating with his breathing.

The man who looked like Xiao Zexiao stood beside the bed, his eyes were still a little confused, when he got out of bed, he was facing the dining table on the left, his attention was attracted by the candlesticks and cutlery on the dining table, he tilted his head and looked at it with interest for a while, turned his head and began to look around, and looked up at the lamp on the roof, and was stunned when he saw Yan Qinqing's wall.

He saw that Yan Qinqing seemed to turn from confusion to consciousness in an instant, looked at her carefully, and slowly walked towards her, looking curious, but there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Yan Qinqing didn't expect him to find out so quickly, he wanted to pretend to be asleep, but he was afraid that it would be dangerous to close his eyes, and when he was hesitating, his eyes came.

Or just pretend she's asleep with her eyes open?

The man had already walked in front of her, much taller than her, looking down at her face to face, stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, a playful smile quickly appeared on his lips, and he asked softly, "Erqing?"

Could it really be Xiao Zexiao's goods? No!

She instantly thought that she was locked up like this, maybe how she was ridiculed by him, whether she recognized it or not?

It's so tangled, is it too late to close your eyes and pretend to be asleep now?

Xiao Zexiao had already laughed, and his laughter revealed his happy mood at the moment, and raised her chin a little more, making her look at herself, "Don't pretend to be dead, your face betrayed you." ”

Yan Qinqing sighed helplessly, removed his chin from his slightly warm fingertips, nodded unhappily, and admitted that he was Yan Qinqing.

Xiao Zexiao didn't care about her moving her chin at all, but rubbed his fingertips, as if reminiscing about her delicate chin, withdrew his hands and put his hands around his chest and laughed happily, laughing so that his shoulders trembled, which showed how happy he was.

When he laughed enough, Yan Qinqing wanted to spit on him. He finally spoke, with schadenfreude in his voice, "You also have today?"

"What's so lively!Hurry up and find a way to untie me!" Yan Qinqing gritted his teeth with hatred, looking at him so proudly in front of him, he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite twice.

Xiao Zexiao took a closer look at the black metal chains wrapped around her body, touched and pulled them with his hand, and shook his head with regret, "It seems that it can't be untied." ”

Yan Qinqing looked left and right at the chains wrapped around his wrists, and looked at the metal nails that held the chains, "Wouldn't it be good to pull out this fixed nail?"

Xiao Zexiao leaned over and propped his hands on the wall, looked down at her, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's really rare that you are tied so strongly, I can't help it...... Not. ”

Speaking of this, his face was closer to Yan Qinqing, and their breaths were intertwined, and Yan Qinqing could clearly see his own reflection in his pupils.