Monica walked into the cave and took off her hat. "Luo Ye!"
Luo Ye raised his head in astonishment, "Monica, why do you... dress like this?" Monica was wearing a bodyguard's clothes. The clothes were too big, making her delicate and small. She has no makeup on her face, her hair is pulled back, her face is serious and urgent.
"Oh my God! They stripped you tortured!" Monica said distressedly.
This sentence is exactly the same as what Maggie said just now. Luo Ye said in a dubious voice: "I'm still surrounded by a piece of clothing, and even if your sister didn't tortured me, she couldn't bear it."
Monica ran up to Luo Ye and tried to unlock the chain, but after a long time trying to open it, she couldn't open it. "I'll find a bodyguard to get it open for you."
"Wait for Monica!" Luo Ye hurriedly called her, "Did you sneak over without your sister?"
"Yes, I have decided to part ways with her." Monica said bitterly.
"Just for a stinky man?" Luo Ye asked.
Monica glared at him, "Are you complimenting yourself?"
Luo Ye smiled, "Listen to me, Monica, I don't deserve this."
"I know," Monica stared blankly at Luo Ye's chest muscles, "You are a killer, and you have another purpose to approach me."
Luo Ye wanted to tell her that he was really attracted to her, but he swallowed as soon as the words came to his lips. "Yes, I just have no purpose."
Monica's lips trembled, and she lowered her head and said, "I'll go and find someone to help you saw the chain."
"Monica!" Luo Ye said, "Don't do stupid things for me."
"I'm not for you, but for myself." Tears flashed in Monica's eyes. "In your eyes, I may not do anything useful. Should you love me or not, but in my heart , I don’t do this and I die uncomfortably. I took advantage of the change of guard this time and brought five of my own bodyguards. My sister stayed here with four. I am sure I can rescue you from here and wait for you to be free. After that, I will do what I am willing to do, and I will love whoever I am willing to love. I will not ask you anything about this matter-Luo Ye, I am not doing this for you, just for myself."
Luo Ye sighed and said softly, "Monica, we can't be together again, but I like you. Really, I was attracted by your temperament from the first sight."
Monica's whole body was trembling, and tears flowed out of her eyes, "You can really coax people."
"I didn't coax you, I was telling the truth." Luo Ye said: "I rarely tell the truth in my life, most of the time in disguise, but today I don't want to. You see, I have been stripped so naked. , There is no need to pretend. I am a killer. I cannot give you a sense of security. We cannot be together, but I am willing to give you happiness."
Monica's face turned red. "Happy..." She couldn't help but stared at Luo Ye's muscles.
Luo Ye hurriedly said: "What I mean is to make you laugh with joy instead of crying with sadness, nothing more."
"Well, I understand." Monica whispered.
Luo Ye blinked, "But I don't think you really understand what I mean in this state, I have no other meaning, I..."
"Hate, don't say it, speaking too bluntly will spoil the atmosphere." Monica lightly pounded Luo Ye's chest, and then her fist slowly turned into a palm without removing her muscles.
Luo Ye cleared his throat and tried to change the subject, "You should go. I'm fine. Besides, I have reached an agreement with your sister. I will be safe at noon tomorrow, and I will be free the day after tomorrow. Don't do this for me. People fall out with their relatives—"
Monica curled her lips, "Who would let her know that I like you, and keep thinking about hurting you? Don't worry, I colluded with the maid, and she was sleeping like me, my sister would not find out. Besides, even if I really let you go, my sister won't really do me anything." She moved Qianqian's fine finger to Luo Ye's shoulder and neck, "You... really don't need me to look for it." Did someone help you open the lock?".
Luo Ye was itching terribly, but tried to pretend to be unconscious. If she showed a little sense of feeling, this queen-like woman would definitely keep making progress. "Yeah." He said solemnly, "No, I won't be uncomfortable even if tied up like this for a week." It's just bullshit! Luo Ye suddenly remembered that he didn't say that when Tang Wan left. If he was tied like this for a week, his arm would definitely break, and he might not recover in three months.
"But I think you seem to be pulled very tightly." Monica squeezed the muscles of his forearms. "It's really tight-do you need me to do something for you?"
Luo Ye hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I like tight ones—I mean, this is good."
"Is it really unnecessary?" Monica squeezed his muscles again.
"No need." Luo Ye said.
Monica sighed, then took her hand away from Luo Ye. Luo Ye immediately felt his body relaxed.
Monica took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket without a hassle, lit the fire, and then took a deep breath, blowing the smoke onto Luo Ye's face, "I wanted to relieve you from the smoke. , Since you don’t want it, forget it.”
Luo Ye opened his mouth wide, "Yes, of course. I just thought..."
"Why?" Monica asked closely.
"Nothing," Rega said with a smile, "Come on, let me take a couple of mouthfuls."
Monica moved the cigarette holder away from her lips and put it into Luo Ye's mouth. Luo Ye took a sharp breath, then slowly exhaled the smoke, his expression immediately became extremely comfortable.
Monica walked around behind Luo Ye, her fingertips softly brushing over his shoulder.
Luo Ye suddenly became tense, his back muscles suddenly tightened, as if he was stabbed by a dagger.
Monica chuckled and said, "A dignified killer is also shy."
"It's not shy," Luo Ye said with a cigarette in his mouth, his tone of voice was vague, "I just don't like people touching my back."
"Sensitive area." Monica asserted: "Just like some people have sensitive ears, some people have sensitive necks, and your sensitive area is your back."
"No, it's not a sensitive area—" Luo Ye didn't know how to explain to her.
"Relax, I just want to help you massage your muscles without eating you." Monica said.
"I would rather you eat me." Luo Ye sighed.
Monica smiled, "Anyway, you are tied to an iron chain, and you can't resist even if you want to resist."
"What are you going to do?" Luo Ye almost vomited a cigarette in surprise.
Monica did not speak, fingers brushed his back, Luo Ye almost groaned. This is the first time his skin feels beautiful in a long time, and it is incredibly beautiful, beautiful with strong tension and stimulation. The thin fingertips gently combed his muscles, as if to drive all his pains from childhood to large out of memory.
"Monica, it's okay." Luo Ye took a heavy breath.
Monica ignored her and slowly rubbed his back with her hands. Her movements were gentle, but her emotions were hot, like a greedy lion, holding her bones, every place and every inch Don't let it go. She finished rubbing both sides of Luo Ye's spine, and then both hands followed his shoulders and arms, and continued to rub them in opposite directions.
She put her chest on Luo Ye's back, making his brain go blank for an instant. How could he forget that Monica doesn't wear underwear
When Luo Ye began to try to stabilize her mind, Monica suddenly left Luo Ye's back. Luo Ye couldn't help but breathe out, but at the same time, she was desperately eager to touch again.
"It's so hot. This bodyguard suit is really a hindrance." Monica said. Before Luo Ye could react, she took off her clothes.
Luo Ye only heard the sound of clothes slipping, and couldn't see what Monica was doing. "Momo Monica, I think it's better to let the bodyguard help me open the chain."
Monica said angrily: "It seems that you dislike my massage technique is not good enough?"
"No." Before Luo Ye finished speaking, Monica massaged him with only one hand. When Luo Ye was curious, Monica pressed on his body, he felt a certain hot and humid bulge close to his back, and the shivering sensation spread to the toes. Luo Ye gasped inexplicably, and the cigarette had fallen to the ground, with white smoke that remained unquenchable.
Monica used her other hand to undress just now, and when she was completely naked, she hugged Luo Ye tightly from behind.
Luo Ye felt that the body behind him was hot but not scorching. Monica's fingers touched his chest. Luo Ye tried his best to stop him, but he couldn't do it at all—not just because the chain was locked. Without his arms, more importantly, he wanted to.
Monica's mouth was on the back of Luo Ye's neck, blowing lightly towards his neck. Although she is slender, she must tiptoe to put her mouth on her neck. Every time she tiptoes, her chest will inadvertently rub against Luo Ye's back.
Even if it is steel, it will melt in a woman's chest. Luo Ye pressed his lips tightly, half to endure, half to enjoy, waiting for Monica to melt away.
Monica embraced Luo Ye and slowly moved from behind to his side. His head just leaned against Luo Ye's armpit, clinging to him like a bird.
Luo Ye saw that Monica had only a pair of black stockings, which outlined her slender legs. The stockings were covered with ivory thigh skin, and on top were...
Monica lowered her head, pointed at Luo Ye's lower body and chuckled, then stretched out a green finger to press down on the high part-the tent bounced up instantly, and it was even higher than before.
"It's so obedient." Monica did it again, still bouncing up instantly.
"Stop it," Luo Ye said weakly, "Monica."
Monica stuck to his ear and said, "I like you to call me... Queen." She tore off the cloth on the tent, letting the ferocious dragon free.