Chapter 909: You're Not a Psycho (46)

She wanted to break free while the other party was not paying attention, but she didn't expect He Zeyu to grab her tighter, and whispered in her ear with a dangerous voice, "If you don't want to use your hands, then change places." ”

Shen Mubai blurted out, "Why? ”

He Zeyu laughed meaninglessly, grabbed her hand and went up and down his thingHe moved, his voice low and hoarse, "Thank you, of course." ”

The hideous and huge silhouette made Shen Mubai's scalp tingle for a while, she resisted, but unexpectedly, the thing under her hand bounced slightly, "I didn't let you save me." ”

The words blurted out, and she noticed that the aura on the other party's body had become more oppressive, and she faintly regretted it.

"Are you sure?" He Zeyu pinched her face with one hand, and even if he couldn't see his face in the dark, he could imagine that those deep eyes were squinting at her, and the corners of his lips were torn apart in a vicious arc.

Although Shen Mubai's strength is also great, the other party is simply hitting a stone with an egg. The hard body and absolutely suppressed height made her whole person powerless to be surrounded by He Zeyu under her chest.

It's too hot...

She had in her mind enough to be shocked that day that she saw it to imagine how big it was.

Shen Mubai was forced to hold it, his face was hot, his heart flinched, but there was no way to escape, and finally whispered, "Ten minutes." ”

"Ten minutes?" He Zeyu sneered and said in that low, slightly feminine voice, "Are you questioning my abilities?" ”

Shen Mubai's scalp was numb and said, "Twenty minutes, it can't be more." ”

He Zeyu snorted, and this time he didn't speak again, just urged, "Don't hurry up." ”

An indescribable aura came to her face, Shen Mubai was so ashamed that she was ashamed, and she even flashed a terrible thought for a moment.

But He Zeyu seemed to see it, and the hand that pinched her face was slightly forced, "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise it's not just as simple as using your hands." ”

Shen Mubai felt that she was simply born unlucky, the brain in the mental hospital was not normal, this brain was not normal, and she was neurotic.

The extremely aggrieved movement began, and the man's low panting voice sounded in her ears, and her earlobes became even hotter.

....

In fact, Shen Mubai didn't know how long it had been, but it must have been more than twenty minutes, she almost wanted to cry without tears, and she couldn't wait to pinch it hard.

But she didn't dare, so she had to whisper after a while, "Okay, no." ”

Shen Mubai was still very afraid that the prisoner in the next room would hear it, and when she thought that someone would look at her with strange eyes tomorrow, she felt that she might just dig a hole and bury herself in it.

"Shut up." He Zeyu said hoarsely and sighed, as if he was still quite dissatisfied.

Shen Mubai was almost not angry, damn, she still dislikes her emotionally or something, she has the ability to act by herself.

She couldn't help but think viciously, just break it off, and it would be a disaster to keep it.

But it's just thinking about it, the other party's is not broken, and her hand is about to break.

Shen Mubai was really in pain, she was tired and sleepy, and she didn't know how long she would have to serve her.

Just when she wanted to hit her head against the wall, with a muffled snort, He Zeyu was finally released.

Shen Mubai wanted to vomit, but the sticky feeling made her scalp tingle and stood up and said, "It's okay." ”

He Zeyu didn't speak, leaning lazily against the wall.