040 So, play something fresh?
"Tsk, my sister is so enthusiastic, I am a little unaccustomed."
Shen Changfeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes, his slender fingers touched her shoulder, and groped all the way down.
When the skin touched, Nanshuang couldn't help but tremble slightly, her mouth opened slightly, and her eyes were filled with a moving mist.
"It's a pity......"
The boy touched her plump and bulging abundance, and let out an inexplicable sigh, "The wound on my back has not yet healed, and I have suffered from some cold, and my sister is so bright and attractive, but I am not blessed to taste it tonight." ”
As he spoke, he covered his lips and coughed lightly, leaving the girl with a face full of spring, and turned to walk towards the bed in the middle of the room.
The wood will be in the boat, how can Nanshuang give up?
She hesitated for only a moment, then quickly ripped off her coat, then her middle coat, then her underwear......
In the candlelight, the girl's carcass/body is exquisite, and the bewildering curves are outlined on the screen of Hanmei Lixue in the posture of silhouettes.
Shen Changfeng sat on the couch and watched the graceful figure slowly walk out of the screen, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.
Nanshuang bit her lower lip and walked towards him naked.
She raised her hand to remove the hairpin ornament in her hair, and the green silk was spread out, faintly covering the scenery in front of her.
If you want to refuse and welcome, it will seduce people's souls.
The young man Yu Yu's eyebrows were raised, and he stared at her with the peach blossom eyes of the distant mountains of spring water with interest, and the curvature of his lips became more and more evil.
"Childe ......"
Nan Shuang screamed, and the jade hand climbed onto the young man's shoulder, twisted his waist and straddled his lap, and wrapped his body forward like a snake.
Shen Changfeng leaned against the wall and quietly avoided her embrace.
Nanshuang called out to Gongzi delicately, drawing circles on his chest while raising his face, wanting to kiss him on the lips.
Just as the breaths of the two were about to merge, the boy suddenly raised his fingers and laid them across the tiny slit between his lips.
"Sister, no, if the cold is passed on to you, I will hurt here."
He took the hand that was about to burrow into the hem of his shirt and took a few points to his heart.
Nanshuang wanted to go up, but did not find a heartbeat that was as calm as water and unwavering under the palm.
She shook her head and gasped lightly: "As long as you can please the child, the slave doesn't care about anything......"
"Oh? Is what my sister said true? ”
The boy let go of her hand, and groped under the pillow sideways, and pulled out a piece of twine two fingers thick.
He smiled gently, "So, would my sister like to play with me something fresh?" ”
Nanshuang looked at the rough hemp rope, a trace of hesitation and fear crawled on her face, and after thinking about it, she nodded obediently.
Shen Changfeng chuckled lowly, quickly tied her hands behind her back, and roughly pressed her down on the bed.
He also leaned down and looked at her condescendingly, and the restraint in the peach blossom eyes dissipated little by little, and finally was replaced by a cold color.
Nanshuang was suddenly startled, and asked in a trembling voice, "Childe, what are you going to do ......?" ”
"Sister, don't be afraid, I naturally want to do something interesting with my sister."
The beautiful young man once again put his hand under the pillow.
This time, he pulled out a dagger.
With a long finger, the shiny blade slowly unsheathed, flickering with intoxicating light and shadow under the candlelight.
He pressed the cold blade against the girl's pale cheek and rubbed it down and down, as if considering where it would be appropriate to cut it.
Nanshuang's eyes widened, and her screams almost blurted out.
The young man lazily hooked his lips, his voice was still pleasant, but it was a little cool: "Sister, what's wrong?" Sister Fang Cai clearly said, as long as I am happy, you are willing to do anything. ”
Nanshuang opened her mouth, but before she could utter a syllable, she was blocked by something.
"Which foot did my sister use to step on her hand?"
The young man bent his peach blossom eyes and asked inexplicably.
In the next second, Nanshuang's pupils shrank sharply, and a painful whimper sounded in her throat.
The right foot burst out with an unbearable pain that had been penetrated!
She struggled to her feet, her eyes glazed red!
She saw a dagger stuck in her twitching instep!
"Hmm...... Hmmm......"
With something stuffed in her mouth, Nanshuang couldn't scream.
The pain made her whole body tense, and she could only tremble in endless fear, and her eyes looked at the boy beggingly.
"Tsk, sister, don't worry, there's something more interesting ...... later"
Shen Changfeng stared at her for a long time, his slightly cool fingertips caressed her neck, gently, gently slid over her bare shoulders, and slowly moved down her arms.
The girl under her couldn't stop trembling because of her rapid breathing, her chest rose and fell sharply up and down.
Shen Changfeng hooked his lips and looked at her, his dark eyes were full of anger, and the red cinnabar at the end of his left eye became more and more vivid.
"Hmm...... Not...... Not! ”
Nan Shuang met the pair of cold peach blossom eyes, and just felt the young man's hand stop on his waist.
A chill suddenly swept through her body, as if she had foreseen the horror that was about to happen.
"Hmm!"
The boy grabbed her waist and turned her back to the sky with a sudden force, and the dagger on the instep of her foot was squeezed by her movements, and the wound seemed to be stirred, and she almost fainted in pain.
Shen Changfeng stroked her smooth back, but his eyes stared straight at her hands tied behind her back.
"Sister, now tell me, which hand did you use to hit her in the face?"
The young man's voice was unusually warm, and the heat between her breaths sprayed in her ears, ambiguous and cruel.
The carved window is tightly closed, and the dark silhouette of the plantain swaying from side to side in the heavy rain is reflected in the bamboo paper.
Nanshuang pressed her face against the pillow, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head, so she just cried and shook her head.
"Oh, I see, my sister uses this hand, right?"
The boy smiled softly and pulled out the dagger stuck in her instep with a "bang".
Bright blood splattered everywhere, but he didn't even blink his eyes, and stabbed Nanshuang's left hand fiercely!
"Hmm!"
"Ah, my sister reacted so much, could it be that I was mistaken? Is it the right hand? ”
A young man with a beautiful face, the corners of his lips were raised wickedly, like a Shura from hell.
……
Kitchenette.
Curled up on the small bench for a long time, Xie Jinci was a little drowsy.
She rubbed her eyes, looked at the fire in the stove, picked up a dry piece of wood with her soft arms, and carefully added it.
The big white in his arms had already fallen asleep obediently with his neck crossed.
She gently stroked the big white feathers, and stared blankly at one place with her eyes empty.
The cold wind was howling outside, and the rain still had no intention of stopping.
It's so late, I don't know if my little brother has slept.
In the past few days of school suspension and recuperation, she has been doing homework for her little brother every night.
Although the little brother was injured and a little weak, he never went to bed earlier than her.
When she wrote, he sat and read, and sometimes when he encountered a question that he could not answer, he would explain it to her patiently and kindly.
Actually, the little brother is really good to her.
But, tonight......
The little girl lowered her eyelashes in frustration, holding her big white arm and unconsciously tightening.
Da Bai in his sleep was strangled, and opened his black eyes in confusion, making a small "rolling" sound.
Just then, a bolt of lightning split the night sky, illuminating the kitchenette as bright as day.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening thunder rolled in, and Da Bai was so frightened that he burst out of Xie Jinci's arms, fluttering his wings all over the kitchen.
Xie Jinci hurriedly chased after Dabai, and when she approached the window, she vaguely heard the sound of pouring rain, mixed with the woman's painful and hoarse sobs.
Da Bai seemed to smell the smell of danger, circled around the kitchen, and consciously returned to the stove, drooping his head and not moving.
Xie Jinci listened attentively, the clear fawn eyes first narrowed slightly, and then suddenly opened up, full of shock.
In that creepy whimper,
seem
It is also soaked in the happy laughter of the little brother!
Xie Jinci held his breath and moved towards the door step by step.
The sound of the rain outside was so clear and pure that she could even hear the trivial sound of something being dragged across the frostgrass and gravel path.
A strong sense of uneasiness and fear spread in my heart.
She plucked up her courage and pushed open the door of the small kitchen with trembling hands, and saw a horrific image that she would never forget.
On a muddy and rainy night, a young man in a frost white shirt, stained with blood, dragged a naked woman with broken hands and feet, and walked towards her step by step!
The bubbling blood continued to pour out from the woman's body turned over the flesh, and as soon as it touched the ground, it was immediately washed into a pale color by the heavy rain, and finally seeped into the dirt, and disappeared without a trace.
A bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the woman's pale and frightened face under her long unkempt hair.
It's Nanshuang!
Xie Jinci looked at this scene blankly, slowly raised his hand, and covered his mouth.
She didn't dare to scream.
Or, long forgotten to scream.
The boy looked at her and seemed to smile, but he didn't speak to her, and dragged Nanshuang in the direction of the small pond as if he were walking.
Xie Jinci looked at the young man's slightly thin but upright back, and couldn't help but recall the night he cut off Zhao Chuyang's right hand.
Zhao Chuyang smashed her forehead with his right hand, and he cut off that hand for her.
And tonight, Nanshuang once slapped her and even stepped on the back of her hand with her foot......
She didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Seeing the boy walking farther and farther, her eyes were hot and she chased after him uncontrollably.
The clothes that had not yet dried were soaked in the rain again.
She trotted through puddles, countless splashes blooming under her skirt.
Shen Changfeng heard the movement and turned his head slightly, and the rain meandered down his side face, outlining the delicate outline of the ice-chiseled jade brick.
"Little brother!"
Xie Jinci ran up to him and held his bloodstained hand tightly!
She looked up with a face full of water, her expression was compassionate and reverent, and her eyes were clear with fear that was about to overflow, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.
But she didn't flinch a step.
Shen Changfeng held her hand back, gently rubbed the back of her red and swollen hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't raise you in vain." Does your face still hurt? What about the hand, does it hurt? ”
The little girl's nose was sour, and she shook her head like a rattle, "It doesn't hurt, little brother, I don't hurt at all!" ”
"Good."
The young man took her into his arms domineeringly, leaned over to her ear, and said softly: "Now, I have to deal with some unclean things, can my sister wait for me in the house?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Nanshuang, who was lying on the ground and was almost silent, began to whimper intermittently again.
Xie Jinci's back stiffened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Little brother, you ...... What do you want to do to Sister Nanshuang? ”