Chapter 14: The Art of Bondage

No normal woman would be willing to take off her socks in front of someone who is not her husband, especially if she is still wearing stockings. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough Aunt Thirteen is a returnee, she is still a conservative girl in her bones.

There was another "boom", and the wooden doors and windows were ignited, and a rising flame ignited.

Cheng Nuo squatted down and pulled over Aunt Thirteen's legs.

"No way!" Aunt Thirteen's eyes widened, and she understood Cheng Nuo's intentions, and immediately began to struggle, wanting to pull her legs back.

Aunt Thirteen didn't really think that Cheng Nuo wanted to do anything to her, but when she encountered this kind of thing, struggling was completely the reaction of a normal woman, it was a close-fitting clothing, and there was no difference between being taken off by Cheng Nuo and letting Cheng Nuo touch her thighs.

"Cooperate!" Cheng Nuo let out a low sigh and pulled back hard.

As soon as the two competed, Cheng Nuo's hand slipped and "stabbed", and Aunt Thirteen's stockings were torn open. The sound was clearly clear even in the beep of the surrounding firelight.

There was a slight pause in their movements.

"You let go of me! Cough cough cough cough..."Aunt Thirteen's pretty face turned red, and her hands were busy trying to cover the tears on her socks, in fact, in this environment, she couldn't see anything except the outline.

The matter has already begun, Cheng Nuo let go of his hands and feet in a hurry, looked at the thirteenth aunt who was still about to resist, and shouted: "If you move again, even your skirt will be torn together!" ”

"Don't!" Aunt Thirteen subconsciously pressed her skirt again.

"Let go!" Cheng Nuo used his hand to break the hand of the thirteenth aunt.

Aunt Thirteen pressed her skirt and tried to open her big eyes in an attempt to resist with the help of her eyes, but in this scene, no matter how big her eyes were, she couldn't open them, just a little more pitiful, and she didn't have any power at all.

"Wow", a burning window detached from the frame of the room and fell to the ground, sparks splashing everywhere.

The situation became more and more dangerous, Cheng Nuo's eyes froze, he pulled up the corner of the long skirt, tore it hard, and "stabbed and pulled".

"Ahh Aunt Thirteen couldn't help but scream and looked at Cheng Nuo in disbelief.

Cheng Nuo was unmoved, along the skirt, the sound of "thorns, stabs" continued, and when the thirteenth aunt was still a little unable to react, he ripped off a long strip of cloth. Then he directly grabbed Aunt Thirteen's hands and clasped them together from behind her back and held them with one hand. With the free hand, he quickly wrapped the long strip of cloth around Aunt Thirteen's wrist.

Cheng Nuo's intention was obvious, this was to tie Aunt Thirteen's hands behind her back to prevent her from resisting again.

Because she wanted to clasp her hands behind her back, Aunt Thirteen's whole person was equivalent to being half-held in Cheng Nuo's arms. It was supposed to be nephrite warm incense, but neither side had their minds on it.

"Arnold, ahem, what are you going to do?" The thirteenth aunt was a little confused by Cheng Nuo's actions, and she was still a little ignorant until she was tied up, so that she forgot to resist during the whole process.

Cheng Nuo replied with action, and the hand he pulled back directly went up the crook of Aunt Thirteen's leg.

"Hmm," Aunt Thirteen's body tensed, and she subconsciously reached out to stop it, only to find that her hands could no longer move, and she could only rely on her two legs that were dead and together to stop it.

But it's a pity that the knees together may still be able to prevent the evil hand from attacking upwards from the calves, but the breakthrough point that Cheng Nuo chose at the beginning was already the top of the knee, and no matter how tight it was, he could squeeze out a slit... Almost in the blink of an eye, Cheng Nuo's hand had reached deep into his thigh.

"No, Arnold," Aunt Thirteen looked at Cheng Nuo in a panic, and anxiously leaned down her other leg to suppress the panicked hand: "I'd rather not have this leg... Hmm..."

Aunt Thirteen suddenly paused in the middle of her words, Cheng Nuo's hand that had already found the mouth of the socks was pressed by her, but it was directly squeezed to another place, which was completely different from the extremely elastic and slippery touch, warm and soft...

Whether it was Aunt Thirteen's struggle or Cheng Nuo's exploration, they all stopped for a moment, and their eyes were facing each other, even under this condition of very obstructed vision, the two of them actually saw a trace of astonishment in each other's eyes.

It seems that after a long while, in fact, in a blink of an eye, Cheng Nuo was the first to recover.

"I didn't mean to," Cheng Nuo cooperated with his explanation and stopped his hand movements.

If you don't say that there are problems with high IQ and emotional intelligence, it's better not to say this sentence, and another person will definitely pretend that it hasn't happened.

The pretty face of the thirteenth aunt who reacted seemed to be soaked in blood in the reflection of the firelight, although Cheng Nuo, a shameless man, apologized, but his hand did not leave, and the lower half of the thirteenth aunt froze there directly, not daring to move a little. But even if you don't move, you can feel the strangeness and the friction that seems to be there.

Cheng Nuo dared to swear to the sky that he definitely didn't mean it, it was impossible for his hand to remain still without a clear focus point, and from the moment he found out that something was wrong, he immediately moved his hand away, which can be proven.

It's just that Aunt Thirteen won't think so much, as soon as Cheng Nuo's hand was removed, he saw Aunt Thirteen struggling to move her shoulders... If it weren't for the fact that her hands were tied, this action would have brought a standard slap.

And the slap didn't work, and Aunt Thirteen's next action was logical, and she was half-hugged in Cheng Nuo's arms and bit Cheng Nuo's shoulder directly.

This bite has exhausted all the strength of the thirteenth aunt, Cheng Nuo gasped with a "hiss", and the hand that had been moved to the side subconsciously stretched forward again... Completely different from the extremely elastic and creamy touch, warm, soft...

Cheng Nuo obviously felt the strength of biting his shoulder loosen, and a trace of nonexistent sound squeezed out from there, but quickly stopped. Before he could take a closer look, a greater pain came again, and it alerted Cheng Nuo.

Feeling the heat wave blowing on his face, Cheng Nuo settled down, gritted his teeth, let Aunt Thirteen bite herself, suddenly pulled out the fingers trapped in the unspeakable zone and directly touched the mouth of the socks not far away, ignoring the light and heavy pain in his shoulder, pulling the edge of the socks and pressing against his thighs to fade downward.

Aunt Thirteen's legs were clamped tightly, her mouth was bitten tightly, her hands were tied behind her back, and her whole body was also tense, as if her whole body was straining, but it was useless. Aunt Thirteen could clearly feel that her thighs were slowly being exposed as the hand was rubbing and pulling back and forth, left and right.

Two lines of tears slid down Aunt Thirteen's pretty face, revealing grievances that people couldn't bear to hurt. It's a pity that the current posture of the two determines that Cheng Nuo can't see the grievances of Aunt Thirteen, let alone feel the tears that wet his shoulders.

Most of Cheng Nuo's mind is competing with Aunt Thirteen's stockings.