Hearing the word "Youyou", the woman who was huddled there suddenly stood up. Before Song Xiaojia had time to react, she had already broken free from the ropes on her hands and feet, pushed her to the wall, and pinched her with one hand.
He grabbed her neck, raised the stone that she had hidden with his other hand, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Where is Youyou?!"
Looking at Su Huanhuan who seemed to have just crawled out of hell, Song Xiaojia had not yet recovered from the series of changes just now, "You...you..."
Su Huanhuan kicked the basement door shut, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness. However, Song Xiaojia could clearly see her bloodshot eyes. Huanhuan pinched her fingers with merciless force, and held her tightly.
He lowered his voice and asked word for word, "Where is Youyou?!"
Song Xiaojia slapped her breath hard, "Let go... you ugly woman... let go..."
Huanhuan narrowed his eyes, grabbed her hair suddenly, pulled her up and slammed her head against the wall, "Say! Where is my daughter?!"
A wave of dizziness hit her, and Song Xiaojia staggered unsteadily twice, and a stream of warm liquid immediately flowed out from her forehead. Then, overwhelming pain swept over her, and Song Xiaojia screamed out in pain. Before she could scream out, the phantom
Huan had already slapped her in the face, and the stone in his hand had already come to her eyes, "If you dare to speak out, I will destroy you!"
Song Xiaojia was completely frightened by the vicious and cruel light in Huanhuan's eyes. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, "You...don't even think about escaping...Miss Yan won't let you go..."
"Snapped"
Another slap in the face made her ears buzz.
Song Xiaojia covered her face and yelled "Ah". Huanhuan pulled her hair and dragged her to the ground. She stepped on her face with a cruel look and wanted to devour her. Her voice was hoarse.
People say, "If you don't tell me, I will destroy your face right now! Let you know what is considered ugly!"
"No, don't..." Song Xiaojia lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Huanhuan exerted force on her feet, "Now, immediately, tell me immediately, where is my daughter?!"
Feeling the sting on her cheek, she knew that this woman dared to do anything now! Song Xiaojia did not dare to hesitate anymore, closed her eyes and blurted out, "She...she fell asleep in my room..."
Huanhuan was shocked, Youyou is really here!
Immediately, she narrowed her eyes, looked at the person at her feet, raised her lips coldly, and dragged her to the corner by her long hair. Song Xiaojia screamed, and Huanhuan raised the stone without mercy.
After swinging it, Song Xiaojia fell to the ground and immediately lost consciousness.
Huan Huan had already exhausted most of the energy she had accumulated just now. She gasped and changed her and Song Xiaojia's clothes as quickly as possible, then picked up the rope on the ground, tied her hands and feet, and stuffed her mouth tightly.
.When she saw her slightly red face, her eyes tightened, she took out the lipstick and ink that Song Xiaojia had thrown here earlier from the ground, and painted them all on her face.
After doing all this, Huanhuan opened the basement door vigilantly. After making sure no one noticed, he quietly slipped out, locked the door, and walked up the stairs...
Upstairs, in Yan Xihua's room, Mo Sheng was leaning on the sofa. There were already several empty wine bottles on the table. He held the wine glass, shook it gently, and finally drank it.
Yan Xihua sat next to her, chuckling, "I never expected that the second young master of the Mo family would sometimes drink to drown his sorrows."
"I didn't expect that a woman like you would become so cruel and ruthless." Mo Sheng sneered, poured out the last bit of wine in the bottle, and drank another gulp.
Yan Xihua shrugged and sipped the wine in her glass, "Women will change, and it's not all because of you men who like the new and hate the old."
Mo Sheng glanced at her drunkenly and shook the empty glass, "Hey, there's no more wine."
Yan Xihua raised her eyes, stood up slowly, and swayed slightly, "I will remember to ask you for these good wines." As she said that, she was about to pass him towards the wine cabinet, but who knew?
, tripped over his long legs, and fell into his arms.
Mo Sheng subconsciously hugged the soft body in his arms, and the woman's fragrance instantly penetrated his nose, bewitching him. Under the catalysis of alcohol, primitive desires were awakening, and his eyesight also burned.
Yan Xihua did not move, lying on his chest, staring at the face that was somewhat similar to Mo Jia's, her eyes began to become blurred, and became more and more seductive.
The surrounding temperature rose in vain.
After the two of them stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, Mo Sheng suddenly turned over, pressed her down, and immediately kissed her lips. His hands came to her chest roughly, and he kneaded her hard.
So soft. Yan Xihua was startled at first, and then she was ignited by his wildness. She slowly lowered her resisting hands and closed her eyes gently.
The alcohol made her intoxicated and dizzy.
The man on his body quietly began to overlap with another shadow...
When his mouth and tongue came to her chest, she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah..."
Like a catalyst, Mo Sheng tore off her pajamas and pinched her plump breasts into various shapes, leaving a pinch mark on her fair skin. Yan Xihua winced in pain.
Immediately, my eyebrows were replaced by a kind of extremely painful pleasure, and I cried out happily, "Ah...ah..."
Without any foreplay, he pulled off her underwear, then unzipped his own pants, released his swelling, suddenly lowered his body, and penetrated her hard in one fell swoop!
"Ah!" Yan Xihua screamed in pain, her hands clenched into fists, her body arched, and her forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.
Feeling that his firmness was being hindered, Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment, raised his slightly red eyes, and looked at her in disbelief, "You...is this your first time?"
Yan Xihua gritted her teeth in pain, and her hands suddenly climbed up his back, pulling his body down, "Love me... no matter who you think I am... now, I just want you to love me, love me hard."
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Mo Sheng's eyes changed, he growled, and began to move crazily on her body.
Soon, the pain in her body slowly disappeared, and the pleasure that followed came over her overwhelmingly. Yan Xihua unconsciously scratched red marks on his back one after another, "Not enough... not enough."
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"Fairy... Then I'll give it to you... I'll give it all to you..." Mo Sheng roared, wishing he could penetrate her whole body in an instant!
On the sofa, two naked bodies were tightly intertwined.
What he wants is to vent, while she wants to sink.