Chapter 2: You Are My Slave
On the waterbed, the fat body of a middle-aged man lay down.
Dark red blood spread from beneath his body, staining half of the sheets.
In the big closet, Lu Xiaoyou, who was sitting on the man, looked like a goblin.
Lu Xiaoyou has never experienced the love of men and women, and under the effect of drugs, she found a little way out of her own way.
The pain of her body about to split in half made her bite the man's shoulder.
Depend on!
Are the muscles in his shoulders made of iron? Biting the deer has a small toothache.
"Do you know who I am?" The man's gaze burst into a cold light, and the cold voice became hoarse with desire.
Lu Xiaoyou cupped the other party's chin, and hot air was exhaled from his lips.
"I don't know who you are, but now, you're my slave!"
Manly, he wants to strangle a woman who does whatever he wants on him!
Lu Xiaoyou felt the anger and danger on the other party, and her antidote was angry.
If you have the ability, come and push her down~
The man struggled to adjust his breathing, his lips pursed into a straight line, his Adam's apple rolling, and he held back to keep his breath from speaking.
In the small and small muttering of the deer, there was a smile.
"Don't hold back, just call out if you want to~"
The man's gaze is like a sharp arrow, but Lu Xiaoyou doesn't care at all, the killing intent and the love valley are intertwined, it's really exciting!
Beads of sweat rolled down, and both of them sweated, each other's sweat blended together.
The effect of the medicine in Lu Xiaoyou's body gradually subsided, but the other party still did not fall.
Obviously she was seriously injured, and her physical strength was still so good, but she was already satisfied.
She pulled away from the man, and the man watched her walk outside the large closet, pick up the nightgown on the floor, and put it on her body.
The faint light outside the window shone in, outlining the graceful curves of Lu Xiaoxiao, her back has beautiful butterfly bones, and under the faint light, her skin is fairer than snow.
Lu Xiaoyou cleaned up the traces between the two, she wrapped the handle of the gun with a tissue and picked up the pistol on the ground.
It was the first time she had come into contact with the weapons of this world, and the blood in her body boiled when she held the handle of the gun.
Lu Xiaoyou pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man who was sitting in the closet and couldn't move.
The man's eyes were cold and dark.
After giving him up, not only is he ruthless, but he also wants to kill him?
"I'm sorry." Lu Xiaoyou's voice was clear, and with a twist of the wrist of the gun, the bullet shattered the floor-to-ceiling window, the glass exploded like mercury, and the fragments poured all over the ground.
She dropped her pistol, rushed out, opened the door, and shouted outside:
"Help!! Killed! Killed!! ”
She used this man as an antidote, and if he regained his strength, the man might collapse her with one shot!
The fat pig man is dead, and if she doesn't strike first, she is likely to be implicated.
Her screams drew thugs from the hallway.
Several thugs rushed over and saw the woman with messy hair and only a silk nightdress clinging to the edge of the door, and she hid behind the door like a frightened little white rabbit.
"What's wrong?" When the thug saw the woman like a white rabbit, he had a desire to protect himself.
Lu Xiaoyou's voice trembled, "Boss Chen, ...... dead"
When the thug turned on the light in the room, he saw that the middle-aged man lying on the bed was blue and purple, and the waterbed under his body had been stained red with blood.
"Boss Chen!" Several thugs rushed to save people, but the other party had already lost his breath.
Lu Xiaoyou walked to the waterbed, she turned her head to look at the large open closet, which was empty.
That man, he ran away!