After entering the room, Qian Duoduo turned around and locked the door tightly, came to the bedside, and suddenly threw Huang Shulang on the bed: "touch...!" Huang Shulang felt dizzy.
"tear!"
Suddenly there was a sound of tearing cloth in his ears. He couldn't move, and he was facing up. He couldn't see what the fat girl was doing. Could it be that the fat girl got angry and used her clothes to vent her anger, but didn't she know that she tore all her clothes?
, is she naked? Suck...does she want to be a bully?
Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of tearing suddenly stopped, and Qian Duoduo came over with the red silk torn into strips.
Seeing Huang Shulang staring with his eyes unable to move or speak, he felt angry in his heart: "Humph, I let you run, I let you run!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tap his acupuncture points. For a moment, Huang Shulang felt a sense of relief all over his body. He was about to stretch his limbs, but Qian Duoduo suddenly saw him and pressed him down. At the same time,
She grabbed his hands and tied them to the pillars on both sides of the bed with red ribbons. This series of quick movements made Huang Shulang a foregone conclusion before he could resist.
He was suddenly startled and hurriedly waved his feet, but Qian Duoduo stepped forward and knelt on one of his legs to suppress him, while she pulled the other leg violently and tied it to the pillar at the end of the bed, all at once.
Huang Shulang was caught off guard by his actions.
He screamed in his heart and wanted to resist, but unfortunately he was unable to speak due to the disparity in strength. His legs, which were suppressed by Qian Duoduo, could not move at all, so he could only let her control him helplessly.
After both legs were tied up, Huang Shulang's entire body was fixed to the bed in a large shape.
After fixing Huang Shulang on the bed, Qian Duoduo walked to the dressing table and quickly took off the burdens on his head. He shook his head and felt relaxed for a while, but there was something in his mouth. He ran away like this.
After talking so much for a long time, she was thirsty.
Seeing a large jar of wine on the table, Qian Duoduo felt angry at the thought that the weasel dared to run away on the night of the wedding, leaving him alone in the boudoir.
Lifting the wine can on the table, he took a big gulp.
The spicy taste stimulated her taste buds, and she felt hot all over her body, and two blushes immediately appeared on her face.
Putting down the wine can, Qian Duoduo wandered over to Huang Shulang and looked down at him.
She reached out and slowly opened his dumb hole, raised her hand to clasp the weasel's chin and gritted her teeth: "You run away! Why don't you run away!"
Huang Shulang felt that he could speak, but his body was tied so tightly that he could not move. He suddenly felt that he was going to die, but he did not give up the last glimmer of hope, and hurriedly said in a negotiating tone: "Fat girl, hurry up.
Let me go, you know that strong and twisted melons are not sweet, so why bother? You deserve a better man..."
"Shut up!" Qian Duoduo growled, with anger flashing in his eyes: "If you don't want to get married, why did you come here to welcome me? If you don't want to get married, why didn't you tell me earlier? You can come back to me after I'm married!"
Huang Shulang was so unjust. He screamed in his heart, "You bastard Huang Shuye, you killed your labor and management, and yet you went to sleep."
At this point, Huang Shulang felt that he could no longer hide the secret that there was another person in his body: "No, fat girl, please listen to my explanation. This is not the case. The person who is welcoming the bride is not me...!"
After entering the room, Qian Duoduo turned around and locked the door tightly, came to the bedside, and suddenly threw Huang Shulang onto the bed: "touch...!" Huang Shulang felt dizzy.
"tear!"
Suddenly there was a sound of tearing cloth in his ears. He couldn't move, and he was facing up. He couldn't see what the fat girl was doing. Could it be that the fat girl got angry and used her clothes to vent her anger, but didn't she know that she tore all her clothes?
, is she naked? Suck...does she want to be a bully?
Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of tearing suddenly stopped, and Qian Duoduo came over with the red silk torn into strips.
Seeing Huang Shulang staring with his eyes unable to move or speak, he felt angry in his heart: "Humph, I let you run, I let you run!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tap his acupuncture points. For a moment, Huang Shulang felt a sense of relief all over his body. He was about to stretch his limbs, but Qian Duoduo suddenly saw him and pressed him down. At the same time,
She grabbed his hands and tied them to the pillars on both sides of the bed with red ribbons. This series of quick movements made Huang Shulang a foregone conclusion before he could resist.
He was suddenly startled and hurriedly waved his feet, but Qian Duoduo stepped forward and knelt on one of his legs to suppress him, while she pulled the other leg violently and tied it to the pillar at the end of the bed, all at once.
Huang Shulang was caught off guard by his actions.
He screamed in his heart and wanted to resist, but unfortunately he was unable to speak due to the disparity in strength. His legs, which were suppressed by Qian Duoduo, could not move at all, so he could only let her control him helplessly.
After both legs were tied up, Huang Shulang's entire body was fixed to the bed in a large shape.
After fixing Huang Shulang on the bed, Qian Duoduo walked to the dressing table and quickly took off the burdens on his head. He shook his head and felt relaxed for a while, but there was something in his mouth. He ran away like this.
After talking so much for a long time, she was thirsty.
Seeing a large jar of wine on the table, Qian Duoduo felt angry at the thought that the weasel dared to run away on the night of the wedding, leaving him alone in the boudoir.
Lifting the wine can on the table, he took a big gulp.
The spicy taste stimulated her taste buds, and she felt hot all over her body, and two blushes immediately appeared on her face.
Putting down the wine can, Qian Duoduo wandered over to Huang Shulang and looked down at him.
She reached out and slowly opened his dumb hole, raised her hand to clasp the weasel's chin and gritted her teeth: "You run away! Why don't you run away!"
Huang Shulang felt that he could speak, but his body was tied so tightly that he could not move. He suddenly felt that he was going to die, but he did not give up the last glimmer of hope, and hurriedly said in a negotiating tone: "Fat girl, hurry up.
Let me go, you know that strong and twisted melons are not sweet, so why bother? You deserve a better man..."
"Shut up!" Qian Duoduo growled, with anger flashing in his eyes: "If you don't want to get married, why did you come here to welcome me? If you don't want to get married, why didn't you tell me earlier? You can come back to me after I'm married!"
Huang Shulang was so unjust. He screamed in his heart, "You bastard Huang Shuye, you killed your labor and management, and yet you went to sleep."
Now that things have happened, Huang Shulang feels that he can no longer hide the secret that there is another person in his body: "No, fat girl, please listen to my explanation. This is not the case. The person who is welcoming the bride is not me...!"