Feng Zikai stretched out his hand to untie the rope behind Yang Yufei: "It's best not to move, dare to take the strip of cloth off your eyes, and consider the consequences." ”

"I don't take it, I don't dare to take it."

Yang Yufei trembled, let out a painful moan, and lay on the ground in a haphazard manner. My hands had been tied for too long, I lost consciousness, I was numb and didn't feel anything, and the two sawn logs were the same.

She wanted to reach out and hug the thigh of the man in front of her, begging him to spare her and spare her life. Even if you let her go to bed and spend the night with him, you can ravage her as much as you want, as long as you don't kill her.

It was dark in front of me, and I couldn't see anything, except for the smell of tobacco wafting in the air of the room, and I felt a man sitting in front of me.

"Feng Shao, please spare my life, I really haven't offended you. You can do whatever you want me to do, please raise your noble hand, I'm just an ordinary woman, please! ”

Yang Yufei knelt on the ground, rubbing in the dark, her hand touched Feng Zikai's toes, and she hugged Feng Zikai's toes on the ground. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Feng Zikai pleadingly, although she couldn't see anything, she knew that this man had been watching her.

Suddenly, the scorching heat approached her collarbone, and the lit cigarette traveled to her ear and collarbone, and the heat burned her, but she didn't dare to move.

I am afraid that if I move a little, my face will touch the cigarette, leaving a scar on this pretty face that will never be erased.

Her body shuddered, enduring the pain of the heat swimming over her pink skin, and a low moan escaped from her lips, crying out for mercy.

The corners of Feng Zikai's lips curled slightly, and his cold smile was gloomy and cruel, faintly with indescribable pleasure.

It can be seen that this woman is moaning deliberately, maybe she is in some pain, but that moan is no longer exactly a moan of pain, but a seduction, an invitation. She was seducing him, hooking him up with her flesh and beauty.

It's a pity that he is not the kind of man who has a sperm on his brain, and when he sees a woman, he can't wait to pounce on him and push him down, pressing him down.

What kind of woman he hasn't had?

The woman in front of him is too ordinary for Feng Zikai, if he hadn't touched a woman for too long since returning to China, Feng Zikai would never be interested in a woman like Yang Yufei.

The half-exposed temptation and visual impact made Feng Zikai have the urge to ravage the woman in front of him. He couldn't tolerate that a woman like Yang Yufei dared to hurt Yun Duoduo and spread rumors about Yun Duoduo in the company, how could he let this woman go if this woman fell into his hands today.

"Take it off!"

A word came into Yang Yufei's ears like thunder, and she paused for a moment, and then there was some joy and fear in her heart.

The man asked her to take it off, obviously moved by her beauty and wanted her.

After this man wants her, although he can't say that he is a husband and wife overnight, he will always be a little soft-hearted to her and will not want to kill her again.

Her body was trembling, her heart was trembling, Yang Yufei trembled and took off her clothes and skirt, the pitiful little clothes on her body, the difference between wearing and not wearing is not big.

It's not that she's not nervous, she's very scared, she's afraid that her hands are not working, and her arms are full of bruises, which are traces left by being tied too tightly with ropes and too long. The faint traces of abrasion, as well as the traces of cigarette burns left on the body, were burning with pain.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to scream, and she didn't dare to make a crying sound.

Afraid of being disgusted by Feng Shao in front of her, she killed her as soon as she raised her hand, she took off all her clothes in horror and obediently, knelt on the ground, and couldn't even straighten her back.

She didn't want to, she didn't want to be so humble and submissive, and she didn't want to strip naked in front of a strange man and show it in front of a man, and she didn't know what this man looked like.

"Feng Shao, please raise your noble hand, it hurts ......"

Yang Yufei said something tremblingly, supported her hands on the ground, raised her head slightly and said with a pleading expression.

Feng Zikai grabbed Yang Yufei's hair and stared at this woman, the person in front of him was also a woman who was quite attractive, and he sneered.

"Take off your clothes quickly, it looks like you're used to taking off your clothes quickly in front of men."

This sentence made Yang Yufei feel humiliated, she shook her head, but because of such an action, her scalp ached sharply, and she hurriedly stopped and said weakly: "Feng Shao, I didn't, I have never taken off my clothes in front of a man." I dare not disobey your commands, so spare me. ”

Yang Yufei stretched out her hand, trembling and hugging Feng Zikai's feet, rubbing her face against Feng Zikai's legs.

She would rather be forced by Feng Zikai than taste the pain of being threatened and scalded by cigarettes again and again. She understood that showing her beauty in front of a man in such an undisguised way, unless that man was an incompetent eunuch or sick, would never let her go, and would definitely possess her.

can't escape, she can only exchange this body for the mercy of the other party, and it's good to be alive.

The cigarette butt in Feng Zikai's hand pressed Yang Yufei's collarbone, and in a wisp of smoke flying, Yang Yufei let out a miserable and sharp scream.

Holding Feng Zikai's arm with both hands, she wanted to take Feng Zikai's arm away, but the sharp pain passed from the collarbone to the flesh in waves, and tears couldn't stop sliding down her face.

"Ah......h

The scream pierced Feng Zikai's eardrums, and the corners of his lips curled higher, looking at Yang Yufei with interest.

He loved to see this woman in pain at his feet, kneeling at his feet and pleading, and the helpless pleading eyes made his heart happy. It seems that he has not felt this way for a long time, he likes to conquer women, and he likes to use all kinds of means to make those women please him and beg him to scream.

"Shut up!"

The cold voice made Yang Yufei hurriedly purse her lips, and couldn't help but let out an uncontrollable moan from the depths of her throat, trembling and burying her head in Feng Zikai's toes, trembling violently.

"Feng Shao, please spare me, I don't dare to scream, please ......"

Speechless, Feng Zikai stared at Yang Yufei in disgust, and dragged Yang Yufei's hair from the ground to the bathroom.

Severe pain came from the scalp, Yang Yufei waved her hands, and hurriedly crawled on the ground desperately, she didn't dare to stand up, let alone wail, begged in a low voice, and was dragged to the bathroom by Feng Zikai.

The cold and hard ground, she didn't know where she was, she was still lying on the ground, shivering. That kind of low, painful moan made Feng Zikai's eyes even darker.

He carried Yang Yufei and threw it in front of the shower, turning on the water to rinse Yang Yufei's body.

Yang Yufei's originally fair skin was covered with bruises, and those marks made Feng Zikai difficult to suppress his desire, wanting to abuse her again and again, torture her, and watch her beg for mercy under him.

The water fell on Yang Yufei's body, and she panicked, raising her head and wandering around with her eyes covered behind a black cloth.

This rich young man stuffed her into the bathroom, and after washing her with water, he should throw her on the bed and eat her, right?

Fear grabs her heart deeply, this perverted and vicious man, after abusing her, after being ravaged, will he kill her or will he be soft-hearted and willing to let her go and spare her a little life?

Yang Yufei didn't dare to be sure, let alone ask, for fear of angering the perverted man in front of her.

"Can't even take a shower? Do you want me to wait for you to baptize? ”

Feng Zikai's tone did not have any warmth, the cold made Yang Yufei's body tremble constantly, she hurriedly shook her head, nodded hurriedly, and said silently: "Feng Shao...... I...... Will wash ...... Clean ......"

She hurriedly raised her hand to wash her body with water, and sat on the ground trembling, she thought, in the eyes of the young man in front of her, she no longer had any privacy and secrets, let alone self-esteem!

There wasn't even a single thread on his body, the crystal droplets slid down, and Yang Yufei's tears kept falling from his face.

Unable to tell whether it was tears or too much water mixed with her face, she raised her head and let the water fall from her face and neck, washing the body.

Humiliation and fear, but she didn't dare to say it, taking a bath in front of a man who had never met before, and who she still didn't know who or what it looked like, this experience was in a dream, and she wouldn't dream about it.

There was a sharp pain in the scalp, Yang Yufei was held by Feng Zikai by the hair and stood up, she trembled and leaned against the wall, like a lamb to the slaughter, there was no room for resistance in the face of the butcher.

When her back touched the cold and slippery wall, Yang Yufei's body trembled even more.

"Abundance, please ......"

Her eyes were covered behind the black cloth, perhaps because the black cloth was wet, and she could faintly see a faint light, and there seemed to be a figure in front of her.

The man's big hand was unscrupulous, she raised her hand to resist, wanted to hold the man's hand, but she was weak because of fear and fear. It's already ready, isn't it?

From being thrown at the feet of this young man, didn't she have the consciousness of exchanging this physical sacrifice for living?

Wouldn't she be ready to be ravaged by the man in front of her so softly without all her clothes?

Why be afraid?

Still want to resist?

When the hand touches the strong arm, the muscles bulge and contain endless power. Yang Yufei trembled, didn't dare to push hard, leaned back, and then backwards.

Behind her was the hard wall, the cold and smooth of the tiles rubbing against her back, the friction that made her heart palpitate.

There is nothing but despair, endless darkness and despair!

The frozen temperature was cruel and cold, with a sense of crazy revenge, Feng Zikai stared at Yang Yufei. The woman in front of her is just a small shrimp, behind her, behind her, the big hand hidden in the dark, who is it?