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The pair of "disobedient hands" brought a whip. Mo Ran studied it back and forth. It was the first time Mo Ran saw such a handsome whip. If you talk about magic weapons, Mo Ran would also use some whip, but it was completely different from the one in his hand.

Mo Ran tried to wave it, light, as if she had no sense of force at all. She glanced at Zhang Ke and looked slowly at him, as if she was thinking about how to use it.

Zhang Ke licked his lips, his voice as if seducing, "Don't you try?"

Mo Ran said: "Don't be anxious."

At this time, she was not in a hurry. This was due to Mo Ran's personality. If she didn't touch this thing, she might not want to know how to use it in her life, but once it was in her hands, she would not use it indiscriminately.

But she suddenly saw her wrists and the whip rolled over her arms, making a crisp sound, which didn't hurt, but itchy, leaving a faint red mark on her arms, and a trace of understanding passed through Mo Ran's eyes, probably knowing the power of the whip.

She stroked Zhang Ke's chest and said thoughtfully: "This whip will feel when it touches the skin. Your clothes are too intrusive."

Zhang Ke's eyes moved and became a little darker, "What should I do, Master."

Mo Ran took out the dagger from the pile of props and said, "This seems to be quite suitable."

As she said that, Mo Ran drew out the dagger. The dagger was also sharp. However, Mo Ran had countless swords and naturally would not worry about being injured by accident. She scratched Zhang Ke's clothes a few times, revealing her thin chest, and then she tried it with a whip. She heard Zhang Ke groaning, it didn't seem to hurt, but it seemed a little unbearable.

"Haha..." Mo Ran couldn't help laughing. She looked at Zhang Ke and asked, "Zhang Ke, do you think about it again, will you continue?"

Zhang Ke nodded, "It's good if you are happy."

Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a little depressed. If she continued, wouldn't she be so happy? She was obviously forced!

Suddenly he put the whip on, Mo Ran said, "Then forget it."

Zhang Ke's mind seemed to be on the verge of cheating, and he was very sensible in his words and expressions. He immediately said, "No, I mean, let's continue, I will ask for punishment on my own initiative."

Mo Ran glanced at him and then continued reluctantly. At first, she was a little reluctant to start, but Zhang Ke's reaction invisibly encouraged her, so slowly, Mo Ran mastered some key points and watched Zhang Ke's breathing rapidly and sweat profusely.

The broken clothes, the faint struggled body, and the increasingly difficult expression on his face, were all injected into Mo Ran's body like stimulants.

The red candle had burned one third. Mo Ran took one from the candlestick and approached Zhang Ke. The light shone on his face. Every expression was extremely clear and shocking. The man's suppressed desire and his swelling male aura were difficult to control.

Mo Ran licked her lips. She wanted to put the candle back and tied Zhang Ke to this way. Mo Ran wanted to tease him, but if she couldn't tease him and was tempted, then her leader would be too failed.

But as soon as he moved, the candle tears suddenly slid down. Mo Ran looked at him and saw a string of candle tears falling on Zhang Ke's collarbone, instantly condensed into several red spots, and Zhang Ke's body shook.

Mo Ran quickly put down the red candle, and then took away the candle tears that had already been condensed. Looking at the string of red dots left behind, Mo Ran rubbed his fingers for a while, and heard Zhang Ke's hoarse voice saying, "Master, can you help me untie the rope?"

Mo Ran almost nodded, but a flash of inspiration shook his head quickly, but she couldn't help but feel dry. She turned around and drank two glasses of red wine in a row, but she still couldn't quench her thirst, but instead felt hot.

She pulled her clothes and took off her coat after a while.

Zhang Ke kept swallowing his saliva, and tightened the rope tightly in his breath, leaving deep red marks on his body. He looked at Mo Ran. At this time, she was wearing only her inner clothes, her face was blushing, and her speech was a little slow. When the eyes fell on him, the blood was even more exciting!

But it seems that she didn't realize this...

Zhang Ke looked at the red wine bottle that had been drunk for half. Mo Ran was not drunk, but he seemed to have been medicated...

The phoenix eyes flashed. The box was stolen from Liu Yang. Liu Yang had been hiding in sneaky for a long time. With his personality, it was not impossible to add ingredients to the red wine...

The corners of his mouth curled up faintly, and Zhang Ke asked himself to wait patiently for a while.

"What are you laughing? Who made you laugh?" Mo Ran suddenly approached and stared at Zhang Ke's face.

Zhang Ke said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have laughed."

Mo Ran seemed satisfied, and she kissed Zhang Ke on his lips, "Be good, reward you."

Zhang Ke wanted to go deeper, but Mo Ran had already left. She picked up the dagger, and the cold blade slashed on him, and her clothes turned into pieces of rags and hung them on her body.

Suddenly, Mo Ran's blade slid on his arm, and a string of blood beads immediately appeared. Zhang Ke groaned, bounced his body, and jumped the chair. He lowered his head and sweat fell down the broken.

"Haha..." Mo Ran smiled, with a little smugness, "You are too angry, I'll help you vent your anger."

Mo Ran understood medical principles, but it came in handy at this time, and the effect was amazing.

Zhang Ke was panting, but he didn't look up for a long time. The light knife seemed to cross out his patience, and his broken eyes became redder and redder. He thought he could at least hold on until Mo Ran took the initiative to admit defeat.

But after being tortured by Mo Ran, it was so difficult to endure!

My body was very hot. Thinking about it, although I drank less alcohol, I also drank it. At this time, I was ignited and out of control!

"Mo, Mo Ran, do you untie my rope?" Zhang Ke said hoarsely. He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Mo Ran.

And Mo Ran still shook his head, "It's not over yet."

But Zhang Ke used his last patience to induce, "My hands and feet are numb. Don't you want to try something else? Those clothes seem good. If you untie them, I can wear them."

As soon as he reminded him, Mo Ran remembered that there were still many clothes piled up there. She went over to fiddle with her for a while and found that the clothes were very thin, one by one, and a little confused mind turned around and suddenly said, "This... is clearly a woman's clothes."

Then she looked at Zhang Ke vigilantly and said, "Don't you want me to wear it?"

Zhang Ke said: "Of course not, aren't you going to torture me? Of course I wear it."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and his eyes wandered between Zhang Ke and the fabric in his hand for a while. If it were a different time and a different situation, Mo Ran would never have such evil tastes. But at this moment, the inexplicable evil trend was on her and she extended her hand of sin towards Zhang Ke.

"It's not what I forced you, it's what you want to wear yourself." Mo Ran said, remembering to clear his suspicion.

After a while, I heard Zhang Ke’s low voice, “Yes.”

Mo Ran was attracted by those clothes and actually untied Zhang Ke's rope, "I have already picked it for you, this one with a tail..."

Mo Ran pulled for a while and took out the one she chose. He turned around and was about to hand it to Zhang Ke, but a black shadow was covered with his head. She looked up and met the blood-filled phoenix eyes. The air around him seemed to be frozen, and Mo Ran's words were stuck.

Zhang Ke suddenly picked up Mo Ran, his eyes stuck to Mo Ran's face, and he groped and threw away the white unknown object in her hand, "I'm so sorry, I can't wear this dress for you this time, I owe it next time."

As he said that, the man had already walked to the edge of the bed and fell down with Mo Ran. The kiss fell down without leaving a gap.

"Um..." You dare to make a fraud!

Mo Ran wanted to jump up and pay attention to it, but he fell into the abyss in a short while...

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When she woke up again, Mo Ran lay on the bed, subconsciously touched her, and the people around her were no longer there. She cursed and hated that she was so unfair between men and women, and why did those monsters be so lively every time, and she would be paralyzed for so long!

She even suspected that she had been collected from Yin to replenish Yang!

"You're awake." Zhang Ke opened the door and put down a clean set of clothes. He said, "I'll just walk away for a while."

The explanation was average. He wanted Mo Ran to open his eyes and see him, but the props were still left there last night. Zhang Ke knew very well that if Mo Ran saw those clearly, even if he did not get angry in his heart and evil was on the verge of courage, he would be unhappy.

So he went to clean up the "crime scene". At this time, his room was refreshing and clean, and it looked so comfortable.

Mo Ran squinted at Zhang Ke, "You..."

Mo Ran wanted to scold him, but thought about it, his skills were not as good as others, so it would be fine if he capsized in the gutter, and he fell in the same place, and it seemed that he would never be able to overcome this hurdle!

How great it would be if there was no such thing as wine in this world! Mo Ran thought in grief and anger.

Pussed his lips, Mo Ran turned to grit his teeth and said, "Don't forget what you owe me."

Zhang Ke was stunned and said, "What do you owe you?"

Mo Ran looked at it and saw that the mysterious box yesterday had disappeared, and the white cloth piece was gone. Mo Ran said immediately: "Do you want to pay for it? You said you want to wear the white clothes yesterday!"

Zhang Ke felt a stern and cursed, no wonder he felt a little familiar when he saw the thing when he packed up. At this moment, Mo Ran "tipped" and remembered that something seemed to be the case.

That guy Liu Yang prepared so many sexy little clothes for Mo Ran. He said so yesterday to get out. How could he really wear that kind of thing?

That's better...beat him to death!

But looking at Mo Ran's increasingly distrustful eyes, Zhang Ke's lips moved and said with difficulty: "Wear...I'll wear it, next time..."

The ice in Mo Ran's eyes melted, and Zhang Ke agreed. Mo Ran didn't believe that he would dare to pay the debt.

After a little balance, Mo Ran got dressed and got out of bed.

She and Zhang Ke walked towards the hall together. As soon as she reached the spiral stairs, she heard Liu Yang roaring in grief and anger: "Who stole my things? I dare not admit it, you are still men!"

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