"What on earth do you want to do?"
"you."
With a mocking smile on her lips, Fu Ya grabbed his tie and came to the bed, then fell back and spread her legs.
"Then hurry up. From now on, you and I will walk half way on the road to the sky, and we will never interact with each other until we die!"
Si Han pulled open the tie with his slender fingers and threw it away. He put his arms on both sides of her body and looked at her condescendingly, "So your freedom is worth a shot?"
"If you don't do it, get out!" The smile completely disappeared from her face, and her cold tone was very harsh.
Si Han narrowed his eyes, "Since you are so anxious, then take off your clothes."
Fuya sneered, "It's your fault. If you want to do it, just do it yourself."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Si Han got out of bed, picked up the tie on the floor, and before she could react, he tied her hands to the wall lamp beside the bed.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the big agent would like to play such a heavy-handed game, and it doesn't disgrace the words like a beast in clothes."
"It will be more fun next time."
Si Han looked at Fu Ya who was unable to move, as if thinking about where to start.
After a while, he started from her bud-sleeved top and unbuttoned the buttons one by one, revealing her light-colored underwear, snow-white skin and deep career lines.
Next, is her fishtail skirt.
Si Han moved very slowly, and in the end, Fu Ya was left with only a set of underwear.
She didn't become shy about being exposed, but instead urged impatiently, "Hurry up!"
Si Han's eyes darkened.
This woman can make any man melt to the core when she's charming, and she's so sharp when she's irritating.
Sihan took out a feather mask from Fuya's suitcase, which finally made Fuya's mocking face show a hint of uneasiness.
"Si Han, what do you want to do?"
"Shhh."
The light feathers fell on the sensitive skin, stirring up a wave of fine goose skin.
Si Han leaned against the bed, and with his careless movements, Fu Ya's snow-white body revealed a layer of pink, making her look particularly enchanting.
The temperature of the air gradually increased, and the aura that made one blush and make one's heart beat became stronger and stronger.
But the huge space was always silent.
I don't know how long it took, but Fuya collapsed on the bed, her body wet with sweat as if she had just been fished out of the water.
She was panting slightly, like a fish whose scales had been shaved off, and the whites of her eyes turned scarlet. You can imagine how much endurance it took.
Si Han frowned slightly, even if he teased her like this, she never asked for mercy.
Strong.
He touched a red mark on the back of his hand, which was left when Fuya struggled.
Si Han untied her.
The first thing she did when her hands were free was to slap her.
Snapped!
Si Han dodged quickly and slapped him on his shoulder.
Fuya's body was still trembling slightly, and her bitten and bloody lips squirmed, "Scum!"
What he just did to her made her feel more humiliated than the rape!
Sihan grabbed one of her hands and, sensing her intention to struggle, warned in a low voice, "Don't you want these hands anymore?"
He took the nail clippers and cut off the nail of her thumb.
"I give feral cats manicures just to be safe."
Fuya watched his actions with cold eyes, glanced at his lingering gaze, and said in a hoarse voice, "I always thought you were an unscrupulous beast, but I didn't expect you to hold it back this time. You have made great progress." .”
Si Han paused and looked back.