The effect of the drug slowly took effect, and Ye Qingrou leaned on the table and fell down, gradually losing consciousness. Fang Zhicheng stared at Lu Wanyu and Ye Qingrou, two women with very different styles, sighed with a complicated feeling, and first hugged Lu Wanyu and walked towards the bedroom.
It was obviously not a good idea to take Ye Qingrou away from the villa now. If the security guard noticed that Lu Wanyu was not right and then found that Ye Qingrou was also knocked unconscious, he would be unable to defend himself. The safest way was to wait for Ye Qingrou to wake up and take the opportunity to do a cleanup inspection at the Ye family.
He had already observed secretly that there was no one else in the villa. They must have been sent away by Ye Qingrou.
Because Ye Qingrou's bedroom was on the second floor, Fang Zhicheng took a lot of effort to carry Lu Wanyu into the bedroom, and his body inevitably came into contact with Lu Wanyu.
Lu Wanyu's body was very soft, which made Fang Zhicheng's heart flutter. After finally throwing Lu Wanyu on the bed, he saw her lips slightly opening and closing, her cheeks were like peach blossoms, and he almost lost his mind. Lu Wanyu was a school beauty, youthful and charming, with a unique breath of a girl between her breaths, which was the most attractive to men.
However, after being with Lu Wanyu for such a long time, Fang Zhicheng always treated her as a brother. Although some bad thoughts occasionally popped up in his mind, they were suppressed.
Afterwards, Fang Zhicheng carried Ye Qingrou into the bedroom. Ye Qingrou was very light, probably only about 80 pounds. Her body had not yet fully opened up, and the most mysterious parts of her body were still in bud. However, just looking at that pretty face was already a pleasure.
Ye Qingrou's skin is even better than Lu Wanyu's. Her face is as smooth as a baby's and has a soft luster, making people want to lean over and kiss her.
However, Fang Zhicheng showed no mercy to Ye Qingrou. He threw her harshly onto the bed with disgust in his eyes.
Ye Qingrou was less than 20 years old, but she was so vicious and vindictive. Fang Zhicheng had no good feelings towards her. After locking the door, Fang Zhicheng searched the room for a while and found a few silk scarves. He let her lie prone on the bed and then tied her up like a big dumpling.
Thinking it was still a little unsafe, Fang Zhicheng took off the pantyhose on Ye Qingrou's legs, rolled them into a ball, and stuffed them into Ye Qingrou's mouth.
Ye Qingrou was wearing a school skirt today, with blue and white tights underneath. When she took off the tights, her legs as white as tender lotus roots were exposed.
Thinking of Ye Qingrou's threat to him just now, Fang Zhicheng had a flash of evil thoughts. He sneered, then took out his cell phone and fiddled with Ye Qingrou's body, making her make some seductive poses.
Originally, he just wanted to stop there, but he was addicted to taking pictures of beautiful women. Fang Zhicheng fell into the devil unknowingly. He lifted up Ye Qingrou's skirt and took a lot of pictures of the girl's most private parts.
I have to say that if you just look at her appearance, Ye Qingrou is extremely attractive. Now she is lying quietly on the bed, like an angel who has fallen from heaven to earth, her skin is as crystal clear as snow, and her expression is sweet and lovely.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head, snorted, and pulled the collar of her shirt down to reveal the cute little thing underneath. Then, facing the faintly visible cleavage, he casually turned on his cell phone.
Without the need for post-production artificial modification, an extremely eye-catching and moving picture appeared on the mobile phone. Ye Qingrou closed her eyes tightly, her hands and legs were bound, and her face was peaceful, just like a loli girl who was brutally ravaged in an evil anime.
After taking many close-up photos of Ye Qingrou, Fang Zhicheng was still not satisfied. He looked sideways at Lu Wanyu beside her, and suddenly he became playful and wondered whether he should save some classic photos of Lu Wanyu in his mobile phone.
Lu Wanyu is tall and graceful, and appears a little more mature than Ye Qingrou. If she were photographed, she would have a stronger three-dimensional effect.
Seeing that Lu Wanyu and Ye Qingrou were breathing lightly, and estimating that it would take a long time for them to wake up, Fang Zhicheng moved to Lu Wanyu's side, fiddling with her body and making all kinds of seductive poses.
Lu Wanyu seemed to be wearing a lot of clothes, a woolen coat on the outside, but she was actually wearing very little inside, only a thin base shirt with a low neckline, through which a large area of her snow-white skin could be vaguely seen.
Fang Zhicheng resisted the urge to touch it and took pictures carefully. After a few pictures, he felt a hot current rushing out of his nose. He subconsciously touched it and found that he was bleeding from the nose.
I got a nosebleed while taking photos, which is pretty weird.
Fang Zhicheng found some tissue paper on the bedside table, wiped his nose, then threw the blood-stained tissue paper on the ground and continued taking pictures.
This time, he put two beauties, one big and one small, together in the composition. One is a young girl and the other is a cute loli, which is quite unique.
About half an hour later, Ye Qingrou woke up first and found Fang Zhicheng taking pictures of her with his mobile phone. She whimpered angrily.
Fang Zhicheng smiled, put the phone in his pocket, and whispered, "Miss, you finally woke up?"
Ye Qingrou had a smelly sock stuffed in her mouth and couldn't speak. She could only shake her head vigorously to express her protest.
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said helplessly: "Don't feel wronged. I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine. I'll let you go after Wanyu wakes up."
Ye Qingrou stared with tears in her eyes, because she found a tissue with bright red blood on the ground. What was that? She had just woken up and could not feel her body. She subconsciously felt numb all over her body...
Could it be that Fang Zhicheng is...
Ye Qingrou couldn't imagine it. Although she had a weird personality and loved to play tricks, she was still an 18-year-old girl. How devastating would it be for a woman to lose the most precious thing inexplicably
Fang Zhicheng saw Ye Qingrou choking up, not knowing what she was thinking. He frowned slightly, thinking that this little vixen must be pretending to be pitiful in an attempt to gain his sympathy. He ignored Ye Qingrou and took out his cell phone to take pictures of Ye Qingrou.
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng had also captured her crying, Ye Qingrou immediately held back her tears and tried her best to twist her body to throw herself at Fang Zhicheng. Unfortunately, Fang Zhicheng tied her too tightly and she could not move. She could only move slowly like a water snake. After a long time, she found that it was of no use and had to give up completely.
Fang Zhicheng held up two fingers and said calmly, "When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. I have the leverage over you now, so I suggest you listen to me. First, after I take the sock out of your mouth, you are not allowed to scream. Second, we should keep our distance from each other and forget about what happened today. If you can agree to these two requests, I will show mercy. Otherwise, I will publish all the photos I took today."
After hesitating for a long time, Ye Qingrou nodded, and Fang Zhicheng came over and took the socks out of Ye Qingrou's mouth. Ye Qingrou did not make a big fuss as Fang Zhicheng requested, and appeared calm and helpless.
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said softly, "How about we shake hands and make peace?"
Ye Qingrou glanced at Fang Zhicheng with a complicated expression, and said angrily: "Why? What did you do to me just now!"
Fang Zhicheng didn't know that Ye Qingrou mistakenly thought that he had violated her just now, and thought that Ye Qingrou was still angry about him taking pictures of her while she was unconscious. He comforted her softly: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will keep it a secret."
"Is it just to keep it a secret?" Ye Qingrou asked hatefully.
Seeing Ye Qingrou's strange expression, Fang Zhicheng asked in confusion, "What else do you want to do?"
Ye Qingrou fell silent for a long time. After raising her pretty face, she said softly, "Although you are not very handsome and look like a poor guy, you are my first man after all. If you listen to me in the future, I can consider accepting you."
Seeing Ye Qingrou talking nonsense, Fang Zhicheng's head was a little cramped, and he didn't turn around, so he smiled bitterly and said, "When did I become your first man?"
Seeing Fang Zhicheng refused to admit his mistake, Ye Qingrou became angry and said angrily, "A man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions. You know exactly what you did just now."
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head and looked at the ground, and saw the tissue stained with nosebleed lying alone on the ground. He suddenly realized that Ye Qingrou thought he had just taken her virginity.