The moonlight tonight was covered by dark clouds, the sky was pitch black, and the cold autumn wind mixed with a hint of coldness blew off the withered maple leaves on the roof.

Zhang Gongbo led Ou Cheng to the hidden mansion in the suburbs. Under the black sky, they did not bring any attendants, and even Zhang Gongbo took the driver himself.

When he knocked on the door of the mansion, a trembling old man walked out. He seemed to have known that the two of them could tell him. He knelt on the ground humbly, kowtowed to Ou Cheng, and grinned and showed his yellow teeth in his mouth: "Young Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ou Cheng ignored the old man who was kneeling, glanced at the mansion and asked, "Where is this?"

"Wenhua, take the young master in." Zhang Gongbo did not answer positively, but made a "please" gesture.

Under the guidance of an old man named Wenhua, the two walked through the empty front hall, turned around and went to a side room.

The tempting incense is lit in the side room, and the slightly dim light sets off the ambiguity that ripples people's hearts.

Next to the coffee table in the corner, a woman was sitting upright, with a purple strapless long skirt lightly draped in purple gauze, revealing her shoulders. A brilliant crape myrtle on the lilac silk inside the purple gauze, and a light purple butterfly tattooed on her chest, which made her look even more charming, like a snow-covered jade skin, as white as a freshly peeled egg, and a curtain of hair hanging down on her waist was scattered on her shoulders.

The woman's big eyes are smiling and pretty, and her charm is rippling. The corners of her small mouth are slightly raised, and her red lips are slightly opened, hoping to attract people to have a kiss.

This is a woman who exudes charm from her bones, and she seems to be seducing men and touching men's nerves all the time.

"Who is she?" Ou Cheng asked in confusion, but just after asking, he found that Zhang Gongbo and Wenhua had already withdrawn from the door.

Zhang Gongbo's face had a faint deep smile and said respectfully: "Young Master, she belongs to you tonight."

After saying that, Zhang Gongbo and Wenhua closed the door.

Just as Ou Cheng turned around, she found that the woman had stood up. The woman was tall and slender. She knelt down gently in front of Ou Cheng, gently held Ou Cheng's hand, kissed her red lips on it, and smiled sweetly: "Just call me Manman."

Under Manman's traction, Ou Cheng was taken to the big bed with rose petals scattered. The bed was soft and elastic. When Manman lay on, the rebounding force made her body tremble.

Ou Cheng glanced at Manman's legs, and the beautiful black stockings extended from his feet to his thighs, and it was also tempting pink. He reached out and touched it, and a wonderful touch came from his fingertips.

Ou Cheng opened his eyes wide, looked at Manman with a confused smile, and asked, "Are you okay to do anything to you?"

Manman's soft tongue passed through his lips and said in a magnetic voice: "Yes, I'm yours tonight."

As soon as Manman finished speaking, she found that Ou Cheng had pounced on her. She hugged Ou Cheng, rolled onto the bed, and screamed with a smile.

However, before Manman could use his skills, he found that Ou Cheng had taken out a few leather ropes from the space bag and tied her hands behind him.

When her eyes were covered by black cloth, and her legs were forcibly separated by something similar to a leg splitter, Manman was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Ou Cheng was so good at such a young age, but her superb professional qualities quickly made her get into the state, and she asked ambiguously: "What are you going to do?"

Ou Cheng's naive laughter came from his ears quickly: "I want you."

Before Manman could respond, a sudden burst of pain came from his chest with the sound of a whip slashing.

"Hiss..." Manman took a breath, but her professional qualities still made her smile and cooperate with her best. After all, she has taken many guests with similar hobbies and is used to it.

But as the whipping continued, the more I got to the back, Manman felt something was wrong. The strength of this whipping was not the "alternative gameplay" at all, but it was more like to torture a prisoner. She began to struggle and beg for mercy and said, "Wait! Young Master! This hurts a little!"

Then, Manman's eye-blocking cloth was taken off. When he saw the blood-seeking whip marks on his chest, a hint of fear arose. Then, Ou Cheng's innocent smile appeared in her sight: "Hey, don't you like this? Then I'll change it."

Under Manman's fearful gaze, Ou Cheng took out a crossbow from the space bag. He jumped onto the table excitedly and shouted: "Run, prey!"

Manman was so shocked that she was so shocked that her hands and feet were tied up again and could not move for a moment. At first, she thought Ou Cheng was scaring her, but when the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air and pierced through her black silk thighs, she screamed heart-wrenchingly: "Ah! Help!!!"

Looking at the exquisite makeup on Manman's face, his beautiful little face was filled with fear, and his long black stockings were bleeding, Ou Cheng was extremely happy, and he shouted excitedly: "Call! Call louder!"

"Ah!!!" Manman almost burst his throat, but she forgot that the house was purely sound insulation design, and even if something exploded inside, there was no sound outside.

"Okay! It's too noisy. Now I'll order you not to scream!" Ou Cheng inserted his waist and sent his orders condescendingly.

But Manman was still crying at this time, and he was struggling on the bed sheet stained with blood. Seeing this, Ou Cheng felt a little unhappy. He touched his head and said to himself: "Are you hungry? Let's do this, from now on, you are a fish! Come, fish, give you bait!"

I saw Ou Cheng take out a spear gun that he usually used to fish from the space bag. He grabbed Manman who was crying and running away, pressed her down on the bed, and then stepped on her slender neck.

Soon, the pain of suffocation made the woman open her mouth unconsciously, and then, the extremely penetrating fish hook shot directly into her mouth, sinking into the flesh and blood of her tongue.

"Ah! Who will save me?" Manman was already crazy at this time, shouting heart-wrenchingly, and shouting that blood and saliva were flowing out of his mouth. He kept flapping on the bed, and he was really like a fish that had just been caught from the water.

"Yeah! A great harvest! Drink fish soup tonight!" Ou Cheng was so happy that he was like a child going out for a trip. He held a spear and kept pulling Manman, and finally pulled her off the bed. The sudden fall made Manman break several fingers.

What's even more terrible is that the hook in Manman's mouth was too sharp and he tore off half of her tongue under the force of force.

"Ah!...Save...Ah...Save me!" Manman spitted blood while moving towards the door. Her hands were tied up and she couldn't move. She simply kept hitting the door with her head, hoping to attract the attention of people outside. In a short while, she bumped her head and blood flowed down, but this pain was paralyzed for her.

Wenhua, who was responsible for watching at the end of the corridor, heard the impact, but he just smiled "I understand" and said to himself: "The young master played with a woman for the first time. I didn't expect that he was so energetic that he had to work on the door."

In the room, Manman was still crying. Ou Cheng had already arrived aside and said unhappily: "You are so disobedient. Didn't you agree that you can do anything to you?"

"Crazy! Ah! Pervert! Get out! Get out!!" Manman slammed the door while cursing Ou Cheng. The severe pain made her body edema. Her nose and swollen face were no different from a pig. Her makeup was as beautiful as a knocked paint board. In just a few minutes, she turned from the previous enchanting beauty to this appearance.

"Dare you dare to scold me? No one dares to scold me! Never!" Ou Cheng took out an iron rod from the space bag and smashed Manman's nose directly. After the other party fell to the ground, he stepped on the woman's chest and pointed the iron rod towards the screaming throat. His voice was like a judge who was sentenced in court, full of unshakable majesty, "Now, because you scold me, I will sentence you... to death!"

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