At this time, Huahua pushed him hard, alarm bells rang in her head, and her voice was a little confused.
Lingyin seemed to be deliberately locking his arms to prevent him from escaping. His legs were also tightly wrapped around his legs. The two of them were restraining each other on the chair. The injuries on Lingyin's back ached, as if they were being pulled.
He was injured, but he had no time to take care of it. In the end, he had the upper hand.
"Didn't you say that there are not only a hundred times, but also a thousand times?"
"That's all me prostituted by others, not me being prostituted. Get out of here. Lingyin, let me go. Believe it or not, I will kill you?" Huahua felt particularly uneasy, fearing that Lingyin would do it if he got the whim.
Do it yourself.
He is also a man, and of course he knows what a man’s virtues are!
So even though all the cells in his body were clamoring for service, and even though he was stuck at that critical point, neither above nor below, the person who could serve him had evil thoughts again, and he had no intention of playing anymore, and he felt uneasy and uneasy.
Next, fear took over, and with a trembling breath, he showed weakness: "Lingyin, let me go, you promised me!"
"What?" The jealousy in his heart hit his brain, Lingyin's voice was a little cold and low, and of course there was also a hoarseness in emotion.
He pursed his lips and blinked: "Can you play as happily as the last two times?"
Lingyin smiled, her lips pressed against his collarbone, sucking lightly or heavily, and her fingers were on his back, infatuated with that shameful place.
Huahua failed to show weakness and wanted to kill him. Her tone became more chaotic: "You said you wouldn't force me!"
He stared at the empty wine bottle, and even thought about picking up the empty wine glass, smashing Lingyin's head, and then taking the opportunity to escape. Xueying was outside the ward. If he escaped by himself, could Xueying be worth ten?
It should work!
He can play!
I don’t think he really can afford it!
Although those nightmarish shadows are no longer torturing him, as long as he thinks of experiencing such things and being fucked by a man, he will unconsciously fill his head and then retreat all over! He can't afford to play, and he doesn't want to play!
Huahua is a bit selfish in this regard! If he feels comfortable being served, he can be at the mercy of others like a lazy cat. If you ask him to serve others, get out and kill you directly! I won't compromise!
But Lingyin seemed to have the ability to read minds. When his eyes fell on the empty wine glass, Lingyin actually took the first step, grabbed the empty wine glass, swung it out with all his strength, and threw it out. It fell downstairs. As for whether it would be smashed.
When it comes to people, it all depends on their character!
He said: "Give it a try."
Disillusionment appeared in Huahua's eyes and she shook her head resolutely: "I won't try! If you don't serve me, get out of here. I won't play with you! You renegade bastard, do you understand the rules of the game?"
"Just try it once."
"No!!!!!!!"
Huahua's whole body stiffened, her face turned pale, her attitude was so resolute that she would not compromise, and she looked like she was going to risk her life with Lingyin, and her emotions were extremely intense...
When Lingyin noticed his reaction, Huahua's eyes were already filled with mist, because he found that he couldn't break away from Lingyin, and was helpless and helpless. His heart was full of despair, even though he could defeat him, his skills were inferior.
He was so bad that he had beaten him before. Lingyin's heart softened instantly. His mind was washed away by reason. He withdrew his hand, touched his face, and was startled: "What's wrong?"
"You bastard, you said you wouldn't force me!" When Huahua spoke, her voice trembled and she was very angry: "It's different from the last two times! Go to hell!"