A voice with almost no emotion, like a whore / customer ordering a prostitute / woman.

Jane Huan shuddered because of the metaphor she thought of, but she squatted down slowly beside his legs.

Huo Mo Ting pulled her hand and put it on the belt of trousers: "untie it yourself."

With a sense of humiliation in her heart, Jane huanqiang was calm. She took the metal buckle of the belt with both hands and began to solve it hard. It was not easy to untie it. His cold voice sounded again on his head: "pull the zipper down."

Jane Huan's hand trembled. When she zipped, her hand inadvertently swept something under her pants, and she could vaguely detect the awakening of that power.

"Take it out." Huo Mo Ting looked at her hesitant little hand without expression.

His legs / have changed obviously, just like in the car, but this time she sees more clearly.

The open pants chain exposed the black shorts inside. There were two incandescent lights in the ward. In the bright light, the white shirt hem formed a strong visual conflict with the black shorts. She even clearly saw the huge outline wrapped in the shorts, just like a beast ready to go.

"Take it out." the man repeated again, in a voice that she could not disobey.

Jane Huan bit her lower lip. Her eyes were red and warm. She slowly put her hand into his shorts.

Jane Huan's face turned red and her sweat dripped along the corner of her eyebrows. She wanted to take back her hand, but he held it down. Her struggle was of no help.

Huo Mo Ting pulled her hand and pulled down her Boxer Shorts together, emitting a hot smell.

Jane Huan's heart jumped faster and faster, but her body was stiff, like a frightened bird.

"Lie in bed." Huo moting's voice did not contain a trace of emotion / desire hoarseness, which was so cold that Jane Huan was inexplicably wronged.

But this is what she should suffer. She provoked him first. She said she would repay him with this body.

As soon as Jane Huan climbed *, she heard him say, "lie down."

Realizing what posture he wanted to use, Jianhuan felt more and more uncomfortable, but he still lay down obediently. The next second, he had stepped on her and made a single * squeak. The covered shadow made Jianhuan hold her breath. A heart was pulled up and his hands clenched the pillow.

Long, bony fingers wrapped around her and unbuttoned her jeans. The slight sound of zipper sliding made her heart beat like a drum.

Then her jeans were pulled down vigorously by him with bottoms / trousers. Jian Huan wanted to stop, but he clamped her hands, tied them with a belt, and then wrapped them around the head of the bed. Jian Huan was suddenly afraid. She had seen Huo Mo Ting's uncertainty, but she didn't think he would be so rude.

"You let go of me... Let go of me!" Jane Huan struggled desperately. There was a circle of redness and swelling on her wrist, which hurt her to tears.

Huo Mo Ting's action of pulling her pants surprised her and seemed rude to tear her pants, but his legs soon suppressed her moving legs, and the bottom of jeans / pants had faded to the bottom of her thighs, revealing her round, white and tender hips.

The bra button behind him was also pulled open by him. Yes, she heard the sound of the button falling.

His hand stretched out and pinched her plump chest. Instead of teasing / teasing, he kneaded heavily. With malicious punishment, Jane Huan gasped in pain and couldn't help crying for mercy: "please, don't do this... Don't do this!"

"Don't what? Isn't that what you want? Don't you want to repay the kindness? I'll help you."

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