A Sensualist's Sin

Li Yunxi's eyes were hazy. He felt a lot of pain in his head. But when he saw the environment in front of him, he suddenly woke up. He was scared to wake up.

The hot red lamp in the room was yellow and swaying, like a pendant in the hands of a hypnotist. It was a room. No, it was more like a cellar, because it was surrounded by walls and only had one door. There was a bed and a toilet in the cellar, and there was a woman sitting on the bed, about the same age as Yunxi.

However, the girl's face was sallow, her clothes were untidy, her eyes were blurred and her hair was disheveled. It seemed that she had been here for some time.

Li Yunxi recalled it and immediately realized that he was really kidnapped by the pervert. Immediately, a series of words like sex slaves, corpses, abuse and torture flashed into his mind.

"No, no, help, help!" Yunxi shouts and rushes to the door, beating hard: "let me out, let me out"

"it's no use, I've been shouting for several weeks, and no one has come. "The girl turned her head and looked like a walking corpse. Her eyes were blurred all the time, and she even had trouble talking.

Li Yunxi would rather not have heard this sentence, lying on the ground, leaning against the door and crying: "Mom, cousin, I'm here, please help me"

Yunxi feels helpless and afraid: "where are we? Who is it? What is he going to do? How long will it take us? Will they kill us? " A series of problems pressed Yunxi too much.

Another girl looks extremely terrible, like a rag doll in a garbage dump, so stunned, like a dementia old woman, obviously she was tortured.

"Sex slaves, tired of playing, will kill us." The girl said simply.

Yunxi's face turned even whiter when he heard it. There were so many such news. Some girls had been in this dark cellar for more than ten years, and they finally rotted away. No one knew about it. They didn't even have a coffin.

"I don't want it. I'm a good friend. I left it for my cousin. I don't want to die." Yunxi scared incoherent, and lying up, madly patted the door: "let me out, come on, let me out, out." Yunxi cried and cried, hands were red, the voice was dumb.

That girl, smirking, looks ferocious, sitting on the bed, has no humanity.

No matter how the cellar roars, the village in the mountain is still so silent.

No one will know that in some dirty places, there are terrible abnormal things happening.

Xiaomei's room is very small.

Although Yang Yu was not Xiaomei, she blushed and stammered, "yes, I understand."

So uninteresting? Yang Yu thought, you can't pretend you don't understand? The teacher can practice to show you, ah, who knows Xiaomei even said a sentence to understand.

Yang Yu also took off her shoes and went to bed. He deliberately sat behind her, put his hands through her abdomen, and put his head forward. With Xiaomei's small body, he was completely embraced by Yang Yu.

But little women like this, like men's broad mind, like the sense of security to be protected, more like being conquered by men, relying on men, whether physical or mental.

Obviously, Xiaomei now relies on Yang Yu both physically and mentally. Xiaomei likes the feeling of being held in his arms by a big man.

"Xiaomei, how are you growing?" Yang Yu talks about these things with her, which makes Xiaomei feel embarrassed and have to answer. Who let him be his own teacher? Don't all the students listen to the teacher?

"Didn't Mr. Yang see all of them last time?" Xiaomei is also very smart. I'm sorry to say it directly.

"It's been more than a month since the last time. It must be different. Besides, the room was so dark last time that I couldn't see clearly." Yang Yu quibbled.

"Why does Mr. Yang want to see it?" Xiaomei lowers her head and does her homework.

"Of course, it's my teacher who cares about your physical and mental development." Yang Yu is right.

"No, it's not pretty." Xiaomei pouts her lips. She really has no heart to do her homework for a long time.

"Fool, because it's small? It should be bigger than last time. " Yang Yu gently said, stroking her head, little girls like the feeling of being spoiled.

"Well, it's still very small. All the girls in our class are older than mine." Xiaomei actually knows that men like big ones.

"More kneading can make it bigger." Yang Yu said seriously.

"The teacher cheated." Xiaomei turns her head and looks at Yang Yu incredulously.

"Really, how can Mr. Yang cheat you?" Seeing Xiaomei hesitated, Yang Yu knew that there was a play in her heart. She convinced her while it was hot: "would you like Mr. Yang to touch it for you?"

"Ah! Don't Xiaomei blushed and whispered. In fact, Yang Yu had already touched it, but now the light was on. That day, the room had drawn the curtains and was in the quilt, but in the dark, she was touched and eaten by Mr. Yang.

Where can Yang Yu give Xiaomei the chance to refuse? Originally, her hand has already touched her. But Xiaomei's clothes are small. She tried to touch her body inside several times, but she didn't touch it. She had to knead her clothes outside."Miss Yang, don't..." Xiaomei is afraid and excited.

Zhao Ying has already fallen asleep downstairs. She is sleepy when she is ill. If she knew that Mr. Yang was bullying her little daughter upstairs, she would certainly get up.

It's quieter than yunu village.

Xiaomei didn't dare to speak out, for fear that her mother would hear her.

Yang Yu wants to be together, but no matter how many you have, he is ready to take off Xiaomei's clothes with his hands. Xiaomei doesn't have the strength to struggle, and she can't shout. What's Yang Yu afraid of?

The clothes up, Xiaomei's whole body appeared naked.

As soon as she was undressed, Xiaomei was shy. She turned around and got into Yang Yu's arms. It was the first time that Yang Yu looked at Xiaomei's upper body in the light.

The skin is beautiful, delicate and flawless.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Yang will be very gentle and gentle." Yang Yu put his mouth close to Xiaomei's ear and said it warmly, making Xiaomei soft all over.

"Well." Drilling in Yang Yu's arms, Xiaomei let out a whisper.