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A finger slowly inserted into Ling Weiran's shirt, the touchable temperature and soft and smooth skin made Scar's heart tremble, and the lust from the lower body burned his heart.

"hiss…………"

"Let him go!"

Scar's heavy breathing filled the air, Ye Wanfeng's expression changed when he heard it, and he hurriedly shouted to stop him.

But his hands and feet were bound, Scar didn't regard him as a threat at all, he didn't hear his yelling, he still waved his Yin claws, slowly wandered into Ling Weiran's jacket, stroking Ling Weiran's cheek inch by inch skin.

"Don't touch me!! Don't...!!!"

disgust.

Scar's disgusting face was magnified in his eyes, Ling Weiran struggled violently.

He was touching him! ! !

Ling Weiran shuddered all over, and his mouth twitched, as if something was about to be vomited out.

"Beauty, I will love you well."

Dao Scar smiled sinisterly, his eyes glowed with scorching light, which made Ling Weiran start to get scared.

he,

what to do ! ! !

"Don't touch me, if you touch me, I'll kill myself by biting my tongue!!!"

Ling Weiran said resolutely, the inviolable pure light in his eyes cast a layer of ascetic light on him, which looked sacred and made people dream.

"Beauty, picking up corpses is actually quite fun."

Scar's attacking hand didn't stop, and he didn't take Ling Weiran's threat seriously at all.Speaking of corpse-hunting, he had really done it before. At that time, he had just come out to be a bandit, followed a murderous leader, and obeyed.Once offended the boss unintentionally, the boss asked him to pick up the corpse.

What that woman looked like, he had already forgotten desperately, but he always remembered the feeling during the corpse removal process.

Although killing corpses is for the chance of surviving under the boss's hands, the excitement that has never been experienced before goes deep into my heart, so if someone like Ling Weiran, even if it is killing corpses, he will not give up trying other things taste.

"you you you you!!"

Shocked by the scar, Ling Weiran's mind can still function normally.

Although I know how to write the word scum, but I really met this kind of person, and I am no longer in the state of not feeling the slightest when I mentioned the word scum.

The yin paw lingering on the chest, rubbing it accurately, red marks began to appear on the parts of Ling Weiran's body that had been touched, and occasionally the scars would be exposed to the air when they brushed Ling Weiran's clothes, telling people that at this moment how he was treated.

"Scum!!!"

Ye Wanfeng cursed, gathered his strength and kicked the ground, and rushed towards the scar with his whole body like a bullet. The other party only cared about being confused and caught off guard. Ye Wanfeng filled his arms and rolled sideways on the ground for a few times before stopping.

He dared to do such a heartless thing to Ling Weiran, how could he, Ye Wanfeng, remain indifferent? ? ! !

"Son of a son of a bitch!!" Dao Scar climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, staring at Ye Wanfeng with red eyes.Pulling up the whip around his waist, he flicked it up, cracked it a few times, and there were many bloodstains on Ye Wanfeng's body, and the blood seeped through the torn clothes, which made Ling Weiran feel pain in his heart.

"Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Seeing Ye Wanfeng, whose hands and feet were bound, jumping in front of him with difficulty, stretching out his posture to protect him, Ling Weiran was moved and worried.

But how do they get out of the predicament in front of them?

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A little abuse makes you happy, but a big abuse hurts your body.

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