"Yes," Li Qi nodded vigorously, "Brother Chao, I will seize this opportunity."
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He Bing walked around the East Wing District, and when she passed a room, she suddenly stopped.
Because there was a muffled sound inside, like the sound of a chair falling to the ground.
What happened inside?
He Bing had a cold temperament and was not the curious type, but looking at the closed room door in front of her, she unexpectedly stepped forward and opened the door a crack.
The room was so dark, no light could penetrate, and she saw the chair that had fallen to the ground.
There is someone tied to the chair, a man.
Because the man's back was turned to her and he was very dark, she couldn't see his face clearly.
However, he was tall and strong, and his hands and feet were tied to the chair. In the darkness, the room was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the man's breathing.
His breathing was heavy, like his strong chest rising and falling, holding back something in pain.
Exhale, inhale...
There is a cold and hard manly strength in the heaviness.
He Bing opened her thin legs and wanted to step forward, but she moved her feet.
But then a voice so hoarse that it was impossible to distinguish sounded in my ears, "Who?"
The chair turned, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at her, sinister and cruel.
This look was quite ferocious, making her feel... strange and familiar at the same time.
He Bing was stunned.
Although the man was tied up, he flexibly broke free of the rope, climbed up from the ground, and strode forward.
He Bing was too stunned to respond. At this moment, the man's rough palm quickly reached over, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her in.
With a "boom", the door was closed.
He Bing's vision went from light to dark in just a few seconds, and she felt like she was being dragged into endless darkness by the man in front of her.
Her delicate and beautiful back was pressed against the door panel, and the man blocked her between the door panel and his strong chest.
"Who are you?" he asked her fiercely in the darkness.
Their eyes met, He Bing slowly raised her little hand, and stroked his face with her soft white fingertips.
But before she could touch her, the man's big hands suddenly strangled her neck, "I'm looking for death!"
He Bing immediately felt it was difficult to breathe. Her fragile and graceful pink neck was simply vulnerable in his rough palm. It seemed that as long as he bent it lightly, her neck would be broken and her life would be at stake.
In his hands.
He Bing could feel that something was wrong with him. Now he was irrational and full of bloodthirsty and violent factors. This was probably the reason why he was tied up.
He Bing recalled the scenes he saw in a drug rehabilitation center when he was young. The man in front of him was undoubtedly a drug addict.
He Bing felt it was difficult to breathe, and her little face slowly turned red. She knew better than anyone how dangerous he was now. A drug addict would disown his family members, and he would hurt everyone, including her.
However, she was not afraid at all.
He Bing raised her fingers with difficulty and slowly stretched forward. Soon, her fingertips touched his face.
In the darkness, her little hand crawled up to his face, bit by bit, slowly caressed his eyebrows, and then fell on his lips.
He hadn't shaved for an unknown amount of time, and her hands hurt from the pricks from the beard.
He Bing's fair eyes slowly turned red, and she was sure that the man in front of her was Xiao Cheng!
It's him!
She found him!
Xiao Cheng's body froze in the darkness because he felt her soft little hand crawling on his face with endless distress and pity. This feeling was so familiar to him that it made his heart throb.
His big palm slowly released, and he let go of her neck.
He Bing breathed in the fresh air. She didn't want to die, not at all.
She stood on tiptoes and boldly kissed Xiao Cheng's thin lips.
He was not wearing a shirt, only a pair of trousers underneath, and she accidentally touched the muscles on his body. His muscles were bulging like barriers, and they were extremely strong.
But there were many wounds on his muscles, some were healed and scarred, and some were still new. When she touched them, her soft fingertips ached.
Why is he so injured?
What has he experienced these days?
He Bing's heart was clenched so tightly by a big hand that it hurt. She didn't know how to comfort him. She could only let him feel her passion.
She hugged his neck with both hands and kissed him actively.
Xiao Cheng, who was unconscious, froze. He didn't know who the girl in his arms was. He only knew that her kiss fell on his heart and filled his heart.
Xiao Cheng leaned over and pressed her hard against the door panel, turning her back on herself.
It was obviously her who took the initiative first, but he easily took back the initiative. He kissed her fiercely. He didn't know whether it was because of his lack of experience or because he felt uncomfortable inside, so he rubbed her red lips fiercely.
At this time, he reached out and picked up her palm-sized face, pinched it hard, and He Bing twisted his eyebrows in pain, and naturally opened his mouth.
He kissed in and attacked the city.
There was a bitter taste in his mouth. She didn't know what she had eaten. It tasted like a bitter herbal medicine. It was so bitter that her whole little face twisted up.
There is sweetness in her mouth, just like her body fragrance, with a hint of grandma's fragrance, especially the clean and sweet fragrance of a 21-year-old girl who is as delicate as water.
This sweet fragrance is simply out of control when it falls into a man's hands.
He Bing felt pain all over his body.
There was stubble all around his thin lips, and it hurt her so much when he poked her.
His strong arms held her, and her slender waist of 1.6 feet was only one-third of his arms. He was about to break her slender waist.
In his arms, she was like a little white rabbit without any offensive power.
But He Bing didn't give up. She followed his example and kissed him back. The two of them kissed so fiercely that a faint smell of blood soon filled her mouth.
When He Bing couldn't breathe, Xiao Cheng suddenly hugged her sideways.
He walked forward quickly and threw her onto the cold wooden bed.
He Bingyujie trembled and wanted to get up, but he suppressed himself.
Xiao Cheng's tall nose was touching her Xiuqiong's nose. He was panting, his upper body was naked, and his two strong and bulging chest muscles were moving up and down, showing off his strong masculinity.
Some women, especially mature girls, might lick their screens when they see him like this.
In the darkness, Xiao Cheng reached out and pulled the clothes on her body.
He Bing's heart beat like a drum. She was already his woman, so she naturally knew what would happen next, but she was unprepared.
She reached out and pushed him.
But soon he pressed her hand on top of her head. When He Bing felt a little uneasy, he suddenly buried his face in her neck and unconsciously murmured, "Bingbing."