Who Is the Prey

Chapter 8

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Fu Shenxing's smile froze at the corner of his lips, he looked at her silently for a moment, and then smiled again, of course it can be used. He said, went to see the boss again, and reminded with a light smile: Mr. He's husband will be back tomorrow, and boss Zhang is a bit serious, so don't let the husband and wife have conflicts.

Sure enough, he knew everything, knowing that Liang Yuanze would come back tomorrow, so he deliberately rushed to tease her today. He deliberately left a loophole, trying to lure her to put all her eggs in one basket, and then watch her desperately fighting but helpless miserable situation, just like The cat's teasing before killing the mouse!

She would not let him have it, never!

Only when people are forced into a desperate situation, will they burst out with extraordinary loneliness, push all the panic and cowardice in their hearts into a corner, and face all the pain and torture.

She withdrew her gaze, and turned her gaze to the fat man in front of her. With a faint blush on her face, she seemed to be restraining her shyness, and asked him softly: "Boss Zhang, how about we change places?" I don't want to be seen by them. As she spoke, biting her lower lip lightly, she raised her body and leaned closer to the man's ear: They looked at it but didn't give money.

The man froze for a moment, couldn't help laughing, picked her up from the sofa, and walked to the second floor. She obediently snuggled into the man's arms, looked over his shoulder at Fu Shenxing by the window, and he was also looking at her, smiling slightly, and slowly raised his wine glass to greet her. She returned a contemptuous smile, telling herself that as long as she endured, all the suffering would eventually pass.

Go on, no matter what she will face, she will persevere, wait for the moment when his defenses let go, and then defeat him and send him back to hell.

As the night deepened, the darkness embraced all the filth and embarrassment, looked indifferently at the distorted faces and entangled bodies, and the carnival continued.

He Yan rushed out of the room, threw herself on the sink, rinsed her mouth over and over again, and scrubbed her lips vigorously, but she still couldn't get rid of the disgusting salty smell. She retched uncontrollably, but since she hadn't eaten anything that night, even though her body was almost convulsed with vomiting, she couldn't even vomit water except for the tears all over her face.

When she looked up, she saw Fu Shenxing in the mirror.

He leaned against the wall and looked at her, his eyes were indifferent, but the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he asked her mockingly: What's the matter? Did you use your mouth this time? Surprisingly, Mr. He is an all-rounder. He moved his gaze up and down slowly, looked at her clothes that were still relatively complete, and sighed: Mr. He is quite capable of getting out of the hands of the sadist.

She looked at him in the mirror, slowly straightened up, wiped off the tears on her face and the water stains at the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and her expression became as indifferent as him.

He nodded slowly, yes, so I won't kill you, that's too simple.

She stared at him with a wolf-like glint in her eyes. After a long time, she turned around and walked up to him step by step. She stretched out her hand while he was staring at him, grabbed his tie, and raised her head. Look at him, Fu Shenxing, four years ago, you lay in front of my car and pretended to be dead. I kindly stopped to save you, but you wanted to kill me to silence me. You are the one who will avenge you. . I killed your brother just to protect myself, I don't owe you anything.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked her: Are you reasoning with me

No, because it is unreasonable to reason with animals. I want to tell you... She laughed mockingly, stood on tiptoe, approached him provocatively, and at the moment when his brows were slightly furrowed, she slammed her lips into his mouth.

This change came without warning, he never even thought that she would do such a move, he was stunned for a moment, and only remembered to drag her after a few seconds. But her hand was tightly clutching his tie, and the other hand was firmly hooked on the back of his neck, her body was so tight to him that she couldn't pull it off like a piece of brown sugar.

She kissed him frantically, the tip of her tongue forcefully pierced through his teeth, pierced into his mouth and stirred.

He was a little embarrassed by her for a moment, and clamped her thin shoulders with both hands, so that he could pull her away with all his strength, pushed her back, and asked her angrily: Are you crazy

Crazy? I'm not crazy. She squinted her cat-like eyes, her soft and alluring body leaned weakly on the sink, and stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick her lips, slowly and little by little, as if she was savoring some supreme delicacy.

This seductive appearance was so alluring that even he, who had always been calm and reserved, felt a little bloated in his lower abdomen. He was rarely upset, and asked with a sneer: What's the matter? Want to seduce me

Seduce you? Oh no, seducing you is worse than seducing a dog. She bent her lips, looked at him mockingly, and said word by word: I just want you to taste that man too, how about it? How is it

Fu Shenxing was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what she meant. The murderous intent in his eyes instantly shot up, and she couldn't see his movements clearly, and he held his gun on his forehead.

Want to die, don't you? With a dark face, he asked her in a cold voice.

She was raised slightly by his gun, but there was no trace of fear in her expression, shoot, Fu Shenxing, if you want to have a little bit of blood, shoot me to death.

Anger was brewing in his eyes like a storm, he stared at her, and slowly opened the safety catch with his fingers. Just when she thought he would kill her with a single shot, he unexpectedly calmed down, the anger slowly dissipated from his eyes, and the indifference covered him again. He suddenly smiled and asked her: Do you want to provoke her? I kill you and it's over, right

The flash of disappointment in her eyes betrayed her thoughts, but she refused to show weakness, gritted her teeth, sneered, and asked him: You haven't told me how it feels? If I knew you were waiting here, I would have kept those treasures in my mouth for you just now.

He was not irritated by her, with a dangerous sneer on his lips, he looked at her in silence for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair, dragged her into the corridor, kicked open a door at random, and threw her in . A pair of men and women in half-faded clothes were rolling up and down in the room. When the man was about to enter the alley, he was suddenly interrupted by someone. He was so angry that he was about to curse, but Fu Shenxing was stunned when he saw the door, Mr. Fu

roll! Get out! Fu Shenxing pointed out the door with his gun.

The man and woman were frightened by the gun in his hand, and ran out scrambling. Fu Shenxing kicked the door shut, turned around and dragged He Yan to the side, and tapped her forehead with the muzzle of the gun. He is not afraid of death, is he? I want to see how fearless you are! He opened the safety catch and ordered her in a cold voice: Kneel down!

She didn't move, she just stared at him.

He smiled angrily, hooked the corners of his lips, and asked her with a half-smile: What's the matter? You must send someone to invite your parents over, don't you

Her body froze all of a sudden, her eyes were fixed on him, and she gritted her teeth tightly. After a while, she bent her knees little by little until she knelt at his feet.

He smiled faintly, but his voice was ruthless, as if from a deep cold hell, without the slightest warmth, since he dared to provoke me, he must be able to bear the consequences. Come on, I want to personally ask Mr. He's skills, and see if Mr. He's oral sex is outstanding.

The way she bit her lip and endured the humiliation satisfied him, and also made him inexplicably excited. He stood there, lowered his head, squinted at her, and slowly moved his palm down her warm and greasy cheek, and finally stopped at She held her face under her jaw, forced her to show her fine white teeth, and threatened softly: Please take care of your little fangs, and don't let them cause trouble for you.

Her whole body was trembling, tears were rolling in her eyes, and her lips were trembling uncontrollably. He almost thought that the next moment she would burst into tears and burst into tears, but she just Biting her lip stubbornly, she tried her best to widen her eyes, forcing down the moisture in her eyes.

He unconsciously smiled and asked her again: You hate me very much, don't you? He Yan, remember, this is just a small lesson, don't try to provoke me again in the future.

She didn't speak, and slowly closed her eyes. At the moment of being surrounded, Fu Shenxing's body trembled uncontrollably, and he almost couldn't help making a muffled sound.

This feeling is very strange, that stubborn and ruthless woman you hate deeply, she used to be tall and beautiful, but now, she is humiliating and kneeling at your feet, with unwillingness and resentment, doing the most private things for you The thing about... this woman, she can bring you more excitement and stimulation than other women.

In the end, he held her head down and let it go in her mouth. Regardless of her coughing and retching, he pinched her cheeks with his hands and ordered in a hoarse voice: don't spit, swallow.

Remember, this is my taste. he said again.

She struggled, with a broken whimper in her throat, her eyes fixed on him. If eyes could be tangible, he thought his body must have been riddled with holes by her. But this gaze made him feel excited, as if the blood in his whole body was about to burn, and the desire to tame her became even stronger.

He pulled her in front of him again, urging her in a low voice: Clean me up!

The hatred in her eyes was burning, and she was forced to get closer to him, touching him with warm and moist lips. Almost in the blink of an eye, the desire that had just retreated surged up again, he seemed to be in a daze, abandoned his calmness and self-control, dropped the pistol casually, pushed her, and pressed her onto the bed.

He Yan struggled desperately, don't touch me!

He suppressed her, fixed her wrists on top of her head, raised his body slightly to look at her, and asked: Why? Because your husband is coming back? Afraid of leaving marks on your body

She refused to answer, turned her head away from him, and couldn't bear the tears anymore.

Seeing this appearance made him sneer, and deliberately aggravated his strength, raging and reckless on her body, leaving countless bruises on her chest, waist, abdomen, thighs, and even back, she never stopped struggling. He had already gone in later, but this resistance only made him more excited.

Fu Shenxing couldn't explain his behavior at the moment. He thought it might be the alcohol that had paralyzed his brain, or it might be the entanglement of those lively men and women downstairs that stimulated his male hormones, or that crazy kiss she had before. After teasing him, he lost his self-control for a moment. Not only did he touch this woman, but he also got happiness from her that he had never had before.

Invigorating, yet thrilling.

He wanted to humiliate her soul, but now he only wants to conquer her body. Just as he was about to climb the peak, she somehow touched the pistol and pressed it against his chest before he could react, gritted her teeth and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Also at the same moment, he erupted in her body, this time the feeling was completely different from the one in her mouth, even different from every previous experience he had, the threat of death brought him a feeling he had never felt before. Shocking and stimulating, he was deeply buried in her body, his body tensed uncontrollably, and his soul shuttled between hell and heaven.

He even came up with an idea, what he feels now is the experience of the thin monkey at that time, the joy, the joy of wanting to live and die. While death took away his life, it also brought him the ultimate happiness.

The expected gunshot did not rang out, and the pistol with the safety on only made a soft click. She was stunned for a moment, but he had already grabbed the gun body and quickly unloaded the magazine with one hand.

Pleasure was like a tide, still washing his body layer by layer. In the endless pleasure, he lowered his head to look at her. As if she hadn't recovered from the incident just now, she widened her eyes in astonishment, and stared at him blankly, her face was completely devoid of the previous indifference and indifference, instead she was a little bewildered.

Almost like a ghost, he suddenly lowered his head and covered her lips with force. Her lips were soft and waxy, slightly hot, perhaps because of redness and swelling, and they were extra elastic when sucked in her mouth. There is still his taste on it, and further inside, between the lips and teeth, in the mouth, and on the tip of the tongue, his taste is everywhere.