Su Yunge's eyebrows widened, and the skill in his hand secretly broke away from the man's control.

Unexpectedly, the man behind him did not give up, and went up closely, with a domineering wind, and tightly clamped her wrists.

Before she could move her legs, the man took the first step and clamped her legs between them, and his body slammed backwards.

With a muffled snort, Su Yunge's back was hit against the wall by his ruthless strength, and a numbing pain spread from his spine to his whole body.

The light in his eyes flashed, and Su Yunge knew that he had met a ruthless character this time.

She bent her knees, the other party attacked her faster than her, she twisted her waist, but the other party pressed her with his own body.

It seemed that he could perceive her with any movement, so he simply locked her with his whole body and kept her from moving.

A woman's strength is inherently smaller than that of a man, which is a natural fact that cannot be changed at all, so in martial arts, what a woman needs is to use skill and various skills to maneuver with a man.

Su Yunge asked himself if his close combat skills were the best, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate this time.

The man's hands gripped her wrists tightly, clasped her veins and lifted them above her head, leaning over them.

She was in close contact with him now, and the fierce aura of a lone wolf enveloped her directly, making people tremble.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to hit the other party with his head, but he heard the cold voice that made people shiver.

"If you move again, I'll crush your wrist bones."

As if to prove what he said, his hand squeezed slightly, making her wrist bone click.

Su Yunge's eyes flashed scarlet slightly, and he had already washed away the ten tortures of the other party's Manchu Qing Dynasty in his heart.

After a fight, he didn't see the other party's appearance clearly at all, but now this situation has been seen thoroughly.

The face is so close that you can even count the eyelashes.

What a pair of eyes they were! Even Su Yunge, who had been stained with countless blood, had never seen such eyes, they were the coldest ice, the darkest abyss, and there was a fatal temptation that led people to fall into it.

The occasional luster in the deep pupils is mysterious.

The moonlight slipped in through the window and shone on the bridge of his straight nose, bringing a chilling cold atmosphere. With thin lips, he is the darkest Manju Sahua.

The demonic bloom on the banks of the Lost River, but with the breath of hell.

He pressed her against the wall tightly, the heartbeats in each other's chests staggered, hot, ambiguous, and undercurrents lingering around the two of them.

Su Yunge's red lips opened lightly, and he exhaled like an orchid.

"If you want to kill or rape, what's the matter? You're not tired, I'm tired. ”

There was a little hoarseness in his voice, but his words were mean.

Although her words were light, her whole body was tense into the best state, and if she wanted to escape from the restraints, she had to induce the man to show her flaws in an instant.

The man's aura was too dangerous, and her instincts told her that this was definitely not a character to bluff, and that if she didn't pay attention, she would definitely be gone.

The man did not have the slightest mood swing because of her words, and the deep ink eyes looked straight at her, as if he wanted to see her heart.

And then closer and closer, closer and closer.

Su Yunge's face was cold, and as he approached, his pupils suddenly widened.

"Hiss......" groaned softly, and scolded this bian state thousands of times in his heart.

Because he actually bullied her neck and bit her fiercely......

Note: (There is a pinyin substitution part because the words are harmonized by the website)