How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

How audacious! He even dares to take advantage of the villain!

"I... I didn't mean to do that. It was too dark... I accidentally touched it. Sorry... I'm sorry." Song Wenjing thought to himself: What a thin waist!

An picked up the tie beside him and tied Song Wenjing's hands. Looking at the person in front of him, his ears and face turned red. How outrageous!

Why touch his waist when there are so many other places to touch?

An pushed Song Wenjing onto the bed, making him face down, and sat on his waist. He snorted coldly and asked, "Do you like to touch my waist?"

He took up the dagger in his hand and slowly moved it down along the back of Song Wenjing's neck. He would let this man know that there would be punishment for making mistakes.

Song Wenjing groaned as he was sat on her waist. He wanted to eat but couldn't, feeling extremely uncomfortable. What was his wife trying to do? Was she trying to rape him?

Song Wenjing's face was filled with doubt. Could it be that his wife wanted to force herself on him?

This is not possible!

"Well... well, I really didn't mean to touch your waist. I was just too afraid of the dark, so my hands moved around unconsciously."

Song Wenjing tried to break free from the tie, but the way it was tied was very advanced, and the more he struggled, the tighter it got.

Depend on!

"Shut up." An felt a flush on his face when he heard Song Wenjing's words.

"Stop struggling. The more you struggle, the tighter it will be tied! Didn't you feel great when you touched it just now?" An easily took the dagger and placed it on Song Wenjing's neck.

His eyes revealed an indecisive look. In a moment of carelessness, Song Wenjing's neck was scratched by the dagger and a drop of blood came out. An was stunned. He didn't expect that he had only used a little strength.

Song Wenjing was injured directly.

This injury was nothing to Song Wenjing, but he still pretended to say, "It hurts!"

"So pretentious!" An licked his wound with his tongue. The taste of blood spread in his mouth and he swallowed it unconsciously.

Mr. Song’s blood is so sweet!

Just like a delicious strawberry cake, An licked it again unconsciously until there was no blood on Song Wenjing's neck.

Song Wenjing was stunned as he felt the heat and dampness on his neck. He thought to himself: What does this mean? Is he hinting at me?

"Hiss~ You... what do you want to do? I'm still a virgin, how could I... how could I... Wuuwuwu~ No wonder you weren't interested in money just now, it turns out you wanted to rape me!"

"Don't come over here!"

Seeing that Song Wenjing's voice was trembling, An did not follow his wishes and left a deep tooth mark on the back of his neck.

Obsessed and arrogant, he said, "Song Wenjing, listen carefully! You can only belong to me. If you dare to let others touch you, I will kill you all!"

"I'll imprison you and make that person die without a burial place. You'll live together forever, never to see each other again. You don't want to experience the separation between the living and the dead, do you?"

"Hahaha!"

As An spoke, he turned Song Wenjing over, leaving many marks on his neck, like red plum blossoms in winter.

Song Wenjing could only lie down and feel the storm that An was inflicting on him: "Ugh...!" For Song Wenjing, this was simply a torture.

If you have the guts, let him go and have a real fight with real weapons.

"My words were to inform you, not to ask for your opinion!" An looked at the strawberry marks all over his neck and stopped with satisfaction.

"Only I can leave marks on your body. If I see someone else leave marks on you tomorrow night, I will kill him."

"You belong to me and me only. You are my exclusive possession. Whatever I set my eyes on belongs to me only."

"If you dare tell anyone about what happened tonight, I'll imprison you in my house. You should know that calling the police is useless. Just bear it! Baby~"

His tone was crazy and his eyes were crazy and fiery!

As An spoke, he described Song Wenjing's face. He liked Song Wenjing so much. How could someone have a face that aroused people's desire?

Song Wenjing heard his words but did not answer, because his body's reaction made him very ashamed. Sitting on his waist, An must be the clearest about his reaction.

But this man had no self-awareness at all and kept twisting and turning, making his body always on the edge of tension and making him extremely thirsty.

He kept moving his hands, hoping to get the tie off, but he didn't know how An had tied it, and he couldn't get it off.

With his eyes bound and everything in front of him in darkness, his senses became particularly acute, especially in his lower abdomen.

An did not make any unnecessary movements. He was really feeling a little uncomfortable, especially Song Wenjing's reaction made him very happy, and he had no intention of punishing him anymore.

He got down from Song Wenjing's waist, lay down beside Song Wenjing, hugged his waist, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Only the energetic Song Wenjing was left with his eyes open, a flicker of regret in his eyes. If only he had known that he would struggle when An tied him up.

Tonight was extremely difficult for him.

An's mouth corners were slightly raised when he was sleeping, and it was obvious that he had a good dream.

When An pushed Song Wenjing onto the bed, the system was locked in a small dark room. The system sat down bored. Could it be that these two people had done it?

morning.

When Song Wenjing got up, his hands and eyes had been untied. He didn't know how he fell asleep last night. Anyway, he remembered that he went to bed around four or five o'clock.

When An hugged him, he also wanted to hug An, but unfortunately his hands were tied by An.

Song Wenjing sat up and touched the wound on his neck. "Hiss~ So passionate."

Song Wenjing stood up and walked to the mirror. There were marks of various sizes on his neck. He turned around to look at the back of his neck. There was a deep tooth mark on the back of his neck, and it was almost bleeding.

On the other side, An stared at Song Wenjing on the computer crazily, his Adam's apple rolling involuntarily.

Song Wenjing admired it for a while and then started to wash up, after all, An might come over later.

Song Wenjing stopped brushing his teeth and stared at himself in the mirror. He felt that the mirror was a little different.

On the other side, An in the room was startled. He slowly moved his hand away from the mouse, and his eyes avoided unconsciously.

The video on the computer was of Song Wenjing brushing his teeth. The angle was so clear that even Song Wenjing's pores could be seen clearly.

An was afraid that Song Wenjing would find out, so he immediately closed the computer.

"Did he...find out?" An muttered to himself.

After closing the computer, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair with a struggling look on his face. He didn't know whether Song Wenjing had discovered the camera he had placed. Judging from Song Wenjing's appearance just now, he should have discovered it!

He put his hand on his forehead with a look of regret. This miniature camera was the latest model and could not be detected by the naked eye.

Unless that person has very good micro-observation skills.

It seems that this method is not feasible? He has installed micro cameras in more than one place, and he doesn't believe that Song Wenjing can find them one by one.