The soft waisted beauty travels to the world of beasts: Three thousand male beasts pet her with soft

"Come on, open your mouth."

The mermaid's magnetic voice, with its alluring power of control, forced the girl to obey.

After a long time, the slender girl closed her eyes, her thick eyebrows trembling gently like fragile butterfly wings. Her rosy lips became even more moist and gorgeous.

The man opened his eyes, his red pupils dark and dangerous. His calloused fingers rubbed the girl's delicate lips vigorously. Gradually moving downward, he saw the marks of rubbing on the fair skin.

The girl opened her eyes and looked at the man's beautiful and powerful mermaid abdominal muscles. She tilted her head slightly, but someone restrained her chin and turned her head, forcing her to stare at only one place.

"How is it? Our mermaids' capital is no worse than that snake you like, right?"

The girl's breathing had not yet calmed down. She raised her eyes, her eyes were misty, and she asked in a hoarse but trembling voice:

"You are not him, you must not be him!

Blue-eyed brother would never, ever do this to me!"

Men are always too inferior in some things and beyond her cognition. However, whether it is Honorson or Horton, although they have thought about it, they will never control her like this and make her do what she just did.

"You are wrong, my dear sister. Everything I do to you is what he wanted to do but never dared to do.

Why, you don't believe it?"

The man laughed in a low voice and quickly held the fair-skinned girl in his arms. He only knocked twice on the table in the study, and suddenly, there was a rumbling sound behind the study, and a hidden secret door suddenly opened.

Rhode quickly carried Xia Ji inside. The room was a little dark. The sudden light made Xia Ji close her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

It turned out that there was a studio in front of him. And every single painting was of her!

"You see, this is what he did for you."

The girl shrank back, but Rhodes held her tighter in his arms and began to admire the pictures from the first one.

The place is filled with paintings, some of which are framed and placed on the wall, while others are just a piece of hanging paper.

There are at least thousands or tens of thousands of them.

The first paintings were all portraits of her growing up from childhood. The girl's appearance was so lively and vivid.

The pure and innocent posture is vividly displayed on the paper, which shows that the painter must have put a lot of thought into it.

However, when the girl grew up, the style of painting gradually changed.

The girl in the painting no longer had the innocent look she had in childhood. Her clothes became thinner and thinner. From winter clothes to low-cut gauze dresses, and finally nothing at all.

“This is a picture of you at the age of twenty, in your adult bath.

Weren't you startled by the noise outside? That was your brother, and that was what he drew that night when he first saw you bathing."

The girl opened her eyes wide, looking at the lifelike portrait, and suddenly wanted to close her eyes in panic. However, the man pinched her waist, so she could only fall limply into his arms and continue to look at the pictures one by one.

At first the portrait was realistic, but later on the painting completely became the man's imagination in his dream.

The posture changed from one person to two people entangled, and the posture became more and more ambiguous and intimate, until the scene later made the girl's cheeks turn red and she could no longer watch it.

Had her brother actually been painting pictures like this since she came of age?

Xia Ji simply couldn't imagine it.

Her brother, who usually looked at her gently, would actually draw such a picture late at night, which made her heart beat faster at just one look at it.

"Of course, there's more to it than that."

Rhodes carried Xia Ji to the other side of the wall:

"Look, this is what he drew this month. Isn't the pose here very similar to what you and I were doing just now?"

In the painting, the girl's expression is even more moving under the moonlight.

The same posture as when she was kneeling on the sofa just now, a completely submissive posture in the man's arms. The painting in the painting was even more excessive than what she had just suffered.

The man in the painting is tall, handsome and strong, while the girl is so delicate. She opens her red lips and her expression is full of charm, which makes people so shy that they can't bear to look at her for any longer.

The girl's breathing was shocked for a moment.

"See, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

At this moment, the man leaned over and his hot breath brushed Xia Ji's ears and slender neck:

"I am him, his desires and thoughts. It is the gathering of countless dark thoughts. It is the embodiment of what he cannot express but desires so much."

After hearing this, Xia Ji looked at the papers with her name written all over them with sad eyes. She looked at the blood-red signatures on them, all with her name.

Her heart suddenly felt extremely bitter.

"So. Are you really my brother? And what about him, will the blue-eyed brother show up again?"

"He is dead, leaving me alone."

He said he would never let himself out unless he died, so now he is dead.

At this point, the man looked at Xia Ji's sad eyes and sighed. He brushed away the tears rolling down her face:

“So now you’re mine.

You are destined to be mine, this is the destiny."

"Brother, brother"

After losing and regaining it again and again, Xia Ji was unable to utter a word.

However, she looked at these paintings with tears in her eyes, but was soon forced to look at the gorgeous paintings in front of her by the man with her chin raised:

"My dear sister, what is there to be sad about?

Maybe this is what he wanted. Isn't it good that you achieved everything he wanted but didn't dare to achieve? "

Yeah, isn’t that good?

Is this the price and compensation she has to pay after her brother's death?

The girl had tears in her eyes. She looked up and hugged the man in front of her tightly, as if she was holding the last piece of driftwood:

“Yeah, if that’s what you want, then please mark me.

According to my brother's wishes, you can mark me in any way you want."

The next moment, the mermaid's sharp teeth had pierced the girl's glands and injected strong and overbearing pheromones.

The pheromones of the female and male animals collided strongly in the room, and finally got completely out of control.

The man looked at the girl in his arms, whose eyes were red and crying softly because of him. He wanted to hold her in his hands and pamper her, but he couldn't help but have the worst thoughts in his heart, wanting her to cry out in a more pleasant voice.

Just when the delicate girl was about to fall asleep due to lack of strength, the mermaid's low and magnetic charm came. She could only let Rhode manipulate her like a puppet.

"Be good, hold me tight.

Lift your waist a little higher, yes, just like that and don’t separate from me.

Don't close your eyes, lower your head, look, how close we are now, sister."

Although the girl's limbs were not under her control, her senses became increasingly sharp, and she could only watch herself make such an embarrassing posture.

She bit her lip and couldn't help crying softly, but she didn't get the slightest sympathy that she deserved.

(Because some readers listen to the book but don't read it, I emphasize again: no blood relationship!)