Su Wenfang was immediately covered by this black shadow, and a slender and sturdy figure had a dead gray face on top of it, with a strange and wet smile on his face.Ah, before Su Wenfang could react and shout for help, she was already accompanied by the clammy and cold oppression and the faint murmur in her ears.I felt that my eyes were black, and I fainted.When she woke up, she found that she had been firmly tied with hemp rope and thrown on the large comfortable and warm bed in her bedroom.The soft and ambiguous bedside lamp could not illuminate the room, and I could only vaguely see a slender man sitting on the edge of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, staring at him coldly.The cold and clammy eyes like poisonous snakes swept over her bewitching body inch by inch.Although the bed was still as warm and comfortable as ever, she couldn't suppress the cold and biting feeling from her spine, so she could only twist her body in vain, hoping to alleviate the fear in her heart.Don't move, my dear, it's easy to pose.The man smiled gloomily like a night owl.He leaned down, his head approached Su Wenfang's delicate body about 1 inch, slowly moved up from his pink toes, stretched out his tongue from time to time, and licked Su Wenfang's joints a few times.What a fragile and beautiful structure, how can I be willing to break it so easily Su Wenfang's body immediately stiffened, and she didn't dare to writhe at will, but the small pimples on her skin and the uncontrollable trembling betrayed the disgust and fear in her heart.Relax, dear.The man frowned, like stroking the back of a scared kitten, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su Wenfang's jade back, don't be nervous, the body is too stiff, but it doesn't look like a work of art, you must know that I am an artist with aspirations, and the most annoying thing is that someone destroys art.Although the man only gently stroked Su Wenfang's jade back, the wet hands could not bring her any comfort, but made her reaction more violent, trembling more and more obviously, and the arch of her feet even curled up subconsciously.The man roughly pinched Su Wenfang's breasts, rubbed a few handfuls hard, and then put Su Wenfang in the shape of a sleeping beauty.Honey, relax, be a sleeping beauty obediently The man straightened up and looked down at Su Wenfang.Su Wenfang was lying on her side on the bed, her hands and feet were tightly bound, the blue and white porcelain-colored cheongsam was a little messy, the placket was faintly revealing a snow-white deep groove, and the ivory-like slender and moving jade legs also poked out from the slit of the cheongsam.Although his mouth was sealed with adhesive tape, the reddish eyes and the flush on his cheeks from fear made people can't help but have a tyrannical aura that completely crushed this shyness.The man laughed and tore off Su Wenfang's cheongsam, and his snowy and white skin was exposed to the air.In the dim light, there is a silent temptation.He took out an unused hemp rope and tightly tied Su Wenfang with the technique of helping the trapped crab.Su Wenfang's delicate skin couldn't withstand the stimulation of the itching and stinging of the raw hemp rope, and couldn't help but writhe, but the more she struggled, the tighter the rope was tied.Under the more intense stimulation, Su Wenfang's movements became more and more intense.Although it was like drinking to quench her thirst, Su Wenfang still convulsed and struggled involuntarily, the pair of towering breasts became more and more erect, and the two bright red and delicious little beans at the peak became more and more delicate.On that pitiful face, two tears poured out wordlessly about the pain and torture suffered by the master.The man held Su Wenfang's jade arm angrily, and roared: Honey, why don't you be obedient, why do you have to struggle, do you know that you are blaspheming art, I must punish you, and then with a snort, Su Wenfang's shoulder was removed with a knife.The sudden sharp pain made Su Wenfang can't help but straighten her jade neck, and the painful muffled hum was firmly blocked in her stomach, and only the high-pitched hiss continued to emanate from her throat.With a slight twist, the heart-rending pain made her no longer dare to move, and the tingling of the hemp rope and the sharp pain in her shoulder continued to invade her thinking.Under the painful torture, Su Wenfang felt a burst of warmth in her lower body in a trance, and spring water gurgled out of the soft spring.Seeing this, the man was furious, like an angry beast, one hand roughly choked the woman's neck, and the other hand reached into the most delicate part of the woman's body and teased fiercely.Women, women like you are really born to be lewd, why are you always so lascivious.Why are you avoiding me Why did the man approach Su Wenfang and stare at her viciously, the divine light in his pupils was violent and crazy but there was no focus, and the strength of the hand holding the woman's neck subconsciously increased.You shameless woman, why do women like you always recklessly estrus no matter when, where, or when, why do you forget the reality of the bitch when you are in love The man grabbed Su Wenfang's neck with both hands and put it on Su Wenfang's body, constantly stirring.You lewd woman, all of them are fake, all sincerity is fake, only this swan-neck-like neck, only a work-of-art body is real, it's true, it's true, but, how can a woman like you deserve to have these works of art Gradually, the man's rhythm came slowly, his hands rubbed the woman's jade neck, and his mouth bit the little Doudou at Su Wenfang's tower, but he didn't notice that she was gradually out of breath.For a long time, the man muttered drunk.It's just the gradually cooling temperature, the fragrance that quietly dissipates, what a charming work of art this body is, a work of art that only belongs to me.The man held Su Wenfang's pretty face full of horror and pain in both hands, his cheeks slowly rubbed, and murmured, This is my artwork, I want to take her away.Why is it so easy for artworks to wither The man held his face like this, and dragged Su Wenfang into the bathroom.The man took out a blade and carefully peeled off the skin of Su Wenfang's face.Slowly, the knife was cut one by one, and he licked the incision one by one in intoxication.The eyes were firm, the hands were dexterous, and the movements were gentle, as if that were his most cherished treasure.When the whole skin was completely removed from his face, the man's body shuddered, and a stream of heat poured into Su Wenfang's cold spring.He held the skin with one hand, and washed Su Wenfang's body while rubbing his face with his face.He murmured affectionately: I really want to take them with you, but unfortunately there is no time, you will always belong to me, what a perfect work of art.The man put Su Wenfang on his side on the bed, his long black hair covering his face, as if Su Wenfang was just resting peacefully and sweetly on the bed.The thin pink silk was outlined with Su Wenfang's bewitching curves, and the ambiguous light hit Su Wenfang's body as if she had accidentally exposed herself outside the quilt, which was so gorgeous.A few blood words could be faintly seen on her back: You know, I'm waiting for your beauty, what a perfect work of art The man rubbed Su Wenfang's smooth face, muttered in a low voice, and then jumped out of the window and disappeared into the vast night.