Chapter 326: Reflect on it
Chapter 326: Reflect on it
Being threatened is also one of the few thunder points on Wang Luo's body, and Wang Luo is very curious why Zheng Xiujing can touch his thunder points every time.
Zheng Xiujing's expression and tone were too scary, which made Wang Luo feel a little unhappy in his heart, and also inspired his long-suppressed tyrannical feelings.
Wang Luo's brows gradually stretched, but the smile on his face made Zheng Xiujing shudder, and she subconsciously shrank her neck, and the love in her eyes was not so persistent, but a little cowardly.
"It seems that you really don't know the preciousness of life." The corners of Wang Luo's mouth had an arc that made Zheng Xiujing's whole body cold, and before Zheng Xiujing could react, Wang Luo had already imprisoned her two hands, grabbed her slender wrist with one hand, hugged her legs and walked towards the stairs.
"What are you going to do!" Zheng Xiujing didn't dare to speak loudly, because she was afraid of startling Zheng Xiuyan in the room, so she could only lower her voice and roar, but because of the fear in her heart, her voice trembled with a hint and sounded very weak.
Wang Luo ignored her, kicked open the door of her room and threw her on the bed, circled the room full of photos, squinted his eyes and showed a weird smile, leaning against the door and looking at Zheng Xiujing, "There are so many photos of Song Qian in the room, do you like her?" ”
"What's your business!" Zheng Xiujing panicked, got up from the bed and rushed over to push Wang Luo, and shouted loudly, "Get out!" Get out of my room! ”
"I didn't expect it, it turned out to be a Lala, are your Zheng family's genes so rebellious?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed Zheng Xiujing's wrist again and pulled it up, and even let Zheng Xiujing's body hang in the air, tiptoeing to the floor.
Looking at Zheng Xiujing's little face that instantly became panicked, Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, "You say, did I discover one of your secrets?" If I told Song Qian this secret, what do you think she would do? “
"Don't!" Zheng Xiujing's pupils widened instantly, and she screamed in a lost voice, her face full of fear.
She felt that if Wang Luo said so, Song Qian would definitely stay away from her. Even became a stranger from then on, she couldn't accept this kind of ending, so she finally let Song Qian accept her more and more ambiguous intimacy little by little.
"In that case, you will learn to be obedient." Wang Luo had a smile on his face. pinched Zheng Xiujing's chin and shook it, "Do you understand?" ”
"I'm not going to be threatened by you." Zheng Xiujing's eyes trembled, opened her mouth and bit Wang Luo's finger, biting angrily.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, Wang Luo endured the sharp pain of his fingers and gasped, and threw Zheng Xiujing on the bed with a low cry. His gaze swept over the hemp skipping rope on the table, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
"What are you going to do?" Zheng Xiujing, who was dizzy from the violent shaking and fell on her head, straightened up, and saw Wang Luo walking over with a hemp skipping rope in her hand, and retreated towards the head of the bed with some uneasiness.
Wang Luo reached out and grabbed Zheng Xiujing's slender ankles, dragged the T-shirt on the bed and stuffed it into Zheng Xiujing's cursed mouth, and then wrapped her ankles with a skipping rope without pity, moving skillfully and smoothly.
Wang Luo had dealt with many thorny problems before, and it was common to bind the enemy, but later he went to Japan and studied the Japanese rope art culture. Although I haven't used it for many years, I still have a good technique.
Casually tied Zheng Xiujing's two ankles together, Wang Luo connected the remaining hemp skipping rope from his shoulder with one hand and the other hand from the side of his body to the back, and tied a beautiful bow with both hands after being restrained on his back.
Zheng Xiujing just felt that her body was all imprisoned, except for her lower abdomen, which could move on her own with breathing, she had no ability to move, and there was something stuffed in her mouth that made it a little difficult for her to breathe.
The strange fear of losing control of the body and the stinging pain caused by the hemp skipping rope rubbing against the skin all made Zheng Xiujing a little broken, and subconsciously because of the fear that tears had flowed out and with humiliation to herself, Zheng Xiujing's brain was blank. Tears soon blurred his vision, his pupils gradually lost focus, and he looked at Wang Luo blankly.
Wang Luo looked at his masterpiece and swallowed his saliva. Because Zheng Xiujing was wearing cool clothes, the vest on her upper body opened by herself when she struggled violently, revealing the tender white Sichuan-shaped abdominal muscles in her lower abdomen that rose and fell violently with her breathing, making Wang Luo raise her eyebrows slightly.
I didn't expect this delicate Zheng Xiujing to have abdominal muscles, but Wang Luo didn't bother to take care of her anymore, but looked carefully around the photos in the room. finally pulled out a photo of Song Qian who seemed to be asleep, and smiled, "Why do I think that your behavior is a bit like the illegitimate pervert on the Internet?" ”
Wang Luo's words stabbed Zheng Xiujing, and Zheng Xiujing's body, which had been tied, began to struggle violently, her eyes that were already blurred with black tears glared at Wang Luo viciously, and her gagged mouth made a beast-like guttural sound.
"The expression is good." Wang Luo's fingers moved gently along the lines of Zheng Xiujing's abdominal muscles, and after watching her lower abdomen have unnatural spasms, he hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's a pity that eyes can't kill people." ”
"Are you feeling bad right now? Very weak? Angry? Wang Luo's fingers pressed more and more excessively on Zheng Xiujing's abdominal muscles, his tone was playful, and his eyes looked at Zheng Xiujing with some pity.
Zheng Xiujing couldn't speak, if she could speak, she would definitely scold the first dirty word she said in her life, she could only continue to stare at Wang Luo with her eyes.
"Let's take our time and experience it." Wang Luo smiled, put away his fingers and stood up from the bed, and looked at Zheng Xiujing's wrist that had been strangled with broken skin, "If you don't want the wound on your wrist to be infected, I advise you not to struggle, because I can fasten the button, no one can untie it by myself, Song Qian estimates that there will be ten minutes left, I will wait downstairs for her to come before leaving, in these ten minutes, you had better reflect on yourself seriously, and experience despair by the way." ”
After Wang Luo finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Xiujing with a contemptuous and mocking smile, shook his head and walked out of the door, walking downstairs.
Ignoring the door that opened a gap, Zheng Xiujing's frantic whimper sounded from inside.
"Where's Xiujing?" Zheng Xiuyan changed her clothes and pushed her suitcase out, looked at Wang Luo, who was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, and asked suspiciously.
"I went upstairs and said I was going to take a shower." Wang Luo put away his mobile phone, got up and looked at Zheng Xiuyan, who was wearing a dress and light makeup, and praised: "It's so beautiful." ”
"Flim Flam." Zheng Xiuyan glanced at him a little shyly, walked over and pushed him down on the sofa and rode on Wang Luo, leaning over and biting Wang Luo's lip.
Wang Luo still has some emotion, he just tied up his sister upstairs, and now he was pushed down by his sister and kissed him, sure enough, heaven is a good cycle, and he always has to pay it back when he comes out, since he bullied his sister, let his sister kiss it.
Just when Wang Luo felt that he was going to be completely hooked out of the fire by Zheng Xiuyan, the little goblin, the doorbell rang. (To be continued.) )