Chapter 128 Torment
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a dark and colorful night, the moon is dotted with stars, and the dark sea is sparkling and silvery.

It's a pity that the two people in the room didn't intend to enjoy the scenery.

Huo Siyuan was held down by Song Li, the scene was very inappropriate for children, some indescribable would be harmonious.

The room was in chaos, as if there had been a fierce fight just now. Of course, don't think about it, it was a very pure fight.

An hour ago, because Huo Siyuan teased Song Li for a day, she almost limped.In the end, the angry Song Li waited for the rabbit to squat at the door, and finally caught him at night.

There were so many vacant rooms he didn't want to live in, so Huo Siyuan obediently threw himself into the trap.

"Ali, as long as you can vent your anger, you can hit whatever you want, but don't hurt your hands."

Huo Siyuan opened his hands with a heroic appearance, but the unflattering smile on his face deserved a beating no matter what.

Song Li was angry.

She pressed Huo Siyuan, who was obedient and cooperative with her without any resistance, on the sofa and beat him violently, and found that this man looked thin and tender, but actually his skin was rough and thick. Her attack power was like scratching an itchy.

There is nothing wrong with the other party, but his hand hurts a little.

Song Li knew Huo Siyuan's Achilles' heel, the indescribable part of a man, even a tough guy with steel and iron bones would not be able to hold it when touched.But she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, what if something went off the rails?She didn't want to play with fire and set herself on fire.

Originally, Song Li just wanted to punch him a few times to vent his anger, but it turned out that Huo Siyuan's ability to pull hatred was too high, and a few words could easily make her furious, making Song Li's anger rise gradually.

Song Li, who was blinded by anger, turned to the corner of the bed from the corner of his eye, and the evil came from his heart in an instant.

Then, this is the scene now.

Song Li pulled out the quilt and used it as a rope, quickly tied the opponent's hands against the head of the bed, tied them firmly and tied them with a knot.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Huo Siyuan's eyes, and he recovered quickly, letting her move with a smile on his face.Not only did he not panic, but he was excited and eager to try.

"Ali, so you like playing this game?"

He pursed his dry lips, he was breathing heavily, and there were two small flames burning in his eyes, staring at Song Li scorchingly, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Song Li smiled ferociously, and reached out to pat his handsome face: "Yes, I really like it, Huo Siyuan, I won't kill you today, my surname is not Song."

Huo Siyuan smiled lightly, as if stars twinkled in his eyes: "A Li, your surname can be Huo."

Song Li snorted coldly, and violently ripped off his clothes. In the novel, the heroine pulled the heroine's clothes lightly, and it shattered like tofu.

But Song Li pulled it hard for a long time, Huo Siyuan's clothes were still on his body, at most, a few buttons popped off.

The quality is too good, right?

Song Li: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing.

Song Li sat on top of him in a very hooligan posture, his hands still wrestling with his shirt.In this scene, as long as the two genders are swapped, it will start in three years.

"Hmm..." Huo Siyuan laughed sullenly, "Ali, why don't you untie my hands first, and tie them up after I take off my clothes? Don't worry, I won't resist."

Song Li: "..."

Hey!
She said it as if she really wanted to do something inappropriate to him that would be harmonious!
Song Li's movements were stiff, and his hands stopped here, neither pulling nor pulling.

Huo Siyuan looked at her calmly.

Song Li stared back at him.

The shirt was stuck to his body, ripped a little messy, and the strong chest was barely visible.The fit figure is unobstructed and quite beautiful.Every muscle contains explosive power, but is very well-proportioned, like the best works of the world's top artists.

What is more attractive than this is his handsome face, the son of luck who is favored by the world. The exquisite and handsome face depicted in the original plot is indeed breathtakingly beautiful, and every eyelash and eyebrow are perfect and just right.Flawless skin with no visible pores is simply too enviable, it's really pretty and unhuman.

Song Li stared, his face blushed inexplicably, and it even spread to his ears, neck, and collarbone.

But the expression on her face was still fierce.

Huo Siyuan couldn't help letting out a series of muffled laughs.

"Why are you laughing, don't laugh!" Song Li became angry from embarrassment.

It is obvious that he is going to teach him a lesson, why does it feel like the other way around?
Huo Siyuan looked clearly enjoying it.

For him, it is not torture and revenge, but reward.

Song Li reacted now.

be cheated.

Big loss.

Song Li gave him a hammer as if venting hatred, then gave him a hard look, turned over and got off the bed.

Seeing that Song Li didn't make any further moves, but left instead, Huo Siyuan raised his eyebrows, looking at Song Li with some puzzlement and unfinished thoughts: "A Li?"

Song Li stepped on his slippers and walked straight to the door.

"You can play by yourself, hum."

"A Li! Don't..." Huo Siyuan smiled wryly, "At any rate, untie me first, do you want me to keep doing this?"

Song Li turned his head and looked at the disheveled man with his hands tied above his head. He looked like a spoiled woman from a good family, "Don't you really like playing this? It's so fun!"

Huo Siyuan blinked, and the tip of his tongue brushed the corner of his lips: "A Li, I only like to play with you."

"You can play by yourself!" Song Li turned around and left. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something, and his mouth suddenly evoked a sinister arc.

"You like to play with me, don't you?"

Song Li changed his mind, turned around and walked towards Huo Siyuan.

Seeing her going back and forth, Huo Siyuan's mouth curved a little deeper, and a smile almost overflowed from his eyes.

"Yes."

There was an alluring allure in his voice.

His low, hoarse and sexy voice can seduce people into obsession, and with his current appearance, he looks like a demon who can easily seduce people's hearts. The corners of his brows and eyes are full of seductive amorous feelings, leading his prey towards him bit by bit.

Li, the prey of Song, walked in front of him as he wished.

Then, he tilted his head and smiled at him, with a bright and incomparably bright smile on his face.The corners of the raised lips melted like a gust of spring breeze, shaking Huo Siyuan's eyes dizzily.

"Brother Yuan..." Song Li's voice was so sweet that it made people tremble, she lowered her head and leaned closer to Huo Siyuan's ear, her voice wrapped in warm breath, brushed past his ear, and penetrated directly into the cochlea.

As if something was ignited, the blood all over his body boiled and burned instantly.

Huo Siyuan froze, then trembled violently, subconsciously wanted to sit up and approach Song Li, but was tied back firmly by the rope.

Seeing his actions, the villain in Song Li's heart screamed wildly, and the smile on his face became even more seductive.

She sat down at the head of the bed, within a hand's distance of Huo Siyuan, stretched out her hands and unbuttoned her clothes unhurriedly, and tilted her head to smile at Huo Siyuan while answering them, imitating his eyes, full of charm.

The already bright and charming face seemed to be covered with a layer of spring, charming and charming, and the eyes seemed to have a hint of provocativeness, which made people's blood boil even more and they couldn't stop.

The jet-black long hair fell down, Song Li stretched out his hand to brush his hair, with a smile on his face: "Brother Yuan, do you look good?"

Song Li unhurriedly reached out and unbuttoned a few buttons, and the clothes slipped off his shoulders, revealing fragrant shoulders and a delicately shaped collarbone.His skin was dazzlingly white. Looking at it from Huo Siyuan's perspective, even if he could only see a single arc of his neck, it would make his eyes red, his muscles tense, and his breathing disordered.

What made him even more crazy was that she put her finger on her lips and bit it lightly. The tip of her pink tongue slid across her lips, and her charming eyes swept over, clear, innocent and full of temptation, sending out a seductive look. lightness.

"Brother Yuan, do you want to see what's under my clothes?"

Huo Siyuan's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, as if he was a little shocked, but also a little excited, so excited that his whole body began to tremble.

"Ali..."

He felt that his throat was so dry that it could burst into flames, his voice was hoarse, and his body was so hot that it was about to explode.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the room is gradually getting stronger, and the temperature seems to be constantly rising.

"Ali, Ari!"

Huo Siyuan was sweating all over, and eagerly called Song Li's name, with flames in his eyes, wishing he could burn himself, and also burn the other party to ashes.

He struggled to get up, but in vain, his hands were firmly tied by the rope, and his upper body could not move.

Song Li, who was playing with fire, was startled by his scarlet eyes, ferocious expression, and fierce pounce, subconsciously wanted to get up and run away.

Seeing that Huo Siyuan's hands were still firmly tied, Song Li immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back up after getting up a little.

She flicked her hair and looked triumphantly at the tortured fish gasping for breath, as if struggling to death on land, staring at the scarlet eyes in vain, longing for the rain that was close at hand but out of reach .

Very pitiful.

Terrible.

Song Li held back a trace of unbearable feeling, and curled his lips.

Hmph, it deserves you to bully me.

Let you... not answer which Song Li you love.

Huo Siyuan's eyes were terribly red, he said uncomfortably: "A Li..."

Song Li snorted softly, ignored the poor tortured man, patted his clothes, got up and strode out.

Huo Siyuan looked at her back and gasped helplessly.

Ali...

Ali...

Song Li, who walked out of the master bedroom, randomly picked a guest room to live in.

Anyway, in all the rooms on the island, all kinds of equipment and supplies are complete.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she left the room, the man who was tightly bound a second ago struggled with his hands at will, and the knot that was tied into a tight knot loosened.

The man who was freed from the prison was covered in sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked.His eyes were scarlet and ferocious, and he tried his best to endure the pain that seemed to be exploding in his body, and when he got up, he rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

Soon, the sound of splashing water and panting came from the bathroom...

After an unknown amount of time, Song Li, who had already fallen asleep, curled up under the blanket and turned over gently in his sleep.

The closed door was suddenly opened silently.

The tall and straight figure seemed to be as dark as nothing, walking in front of Song Li without hindrance in the dimly lit room.

The curtains were slightly blown by the wind, and the moonlight spilled into the room through the gap.

Huo Siyuan's face was as handsome as a god's, half-lit and half-sleeping, hiding in the darkness.

"Ali..."

His eyes were deep and terrifying, revealing strong lust and indescribable emotions, almost overflowing with unbearable excitement and madness.

Song Li frowned in his sleep, feeling like a prey stared at by a hungry and ferocious beast, which would be pounced on and torn into pieces at any moment.

This feeling made her feel inexplicably uneasy, her body trembled subconsciously, and curled up slightly.

Huo Siyuan took a deep breath, his fingertips trembling violently, he tried his best to calm down the turbulent emotions in his heart, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Song Li.

Sensing the familiar aura, Song Li moved his body towards him very naturally, taking advantage of the situation and gently pulling him into his arms.

Huo Siyuan lowered his head, his eyes hidden in the darkness, silently looking at the obedient sleeping face leaning against his mouth.

"Ali, don't torture me anymore, I can't wait..."

His voice was low, filled with strong emotions and suppressed with all his might.

"Ali..."

"Ali..."

There were soft sighs, almost inaudible, lingering in Song Li's ears.

In her sleep, she didn't notice it, she muttered something silently, and unconsciously rubbed her furry head against his mouth, finding a comfortable position to lean against.

Huo Siyuan's eyes were stained with a smile, he smiled silently, then lowered his head and pecked her forehead lightly.

Good night, my Ali.

The next day, the first thing Song Li did when he woke up was to rush back to the original room and untie Huo Siyuan's rope.

After one night, the anger disappeared.

Moreover, I had a dream last night, dreaming that Huo Siyuan was kneeling in front of her and begging to be let go, while Song Li stepped on him, raised his head wildly and laughed.

What a dream.

Song Li pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw was Huo Siyuan's sad eyes.

The pale man seemed to be tortured badly, his hands were still tied, and he looked at Song Li with silent condemnation.

It hurts to look at it.

Song Li's conscience ached for no reason when he saw him.

"That... Huo Siyuan, are you alright?"

Song Li walked to the side and untied his bound hands, his eyes glanced at his pale face with some guilt, and the haggard dark circles on his face.

It seems that he was tortured a lot.

Did she go a little too far?
Song Li couldn't help but reprimanded himself a little in his heart.

"A Li, I was tortured by you all night, what do you think?" Huo Siyuan's voice was hoarse and weak, his eyes were also sleepy, and he looked like a little cabbage who had been bullied miserably.

The reckless, ruthless and cruel male protagonist showed such a pitiful appearance, the perpetrator Song Li's conscience was severely hit.

Huo Siyuan wept blood every word: "Ali, what did I do wrong? If you torture me like this, are you really not afraid of becoming a widow in the future? After you left last night, do you know how painful and desperate I am?"

Song Li's conscience was hit again.

Actually, in the final analysis, Huo Siyuan didn't do anything wrong, and he could be said to have treated her heart and soul.Isn't it too much to torture him like this for a little personal grudge?

It is very painful to hear that a man's sword cannot be used on the string...

Song Li subconsciously glanced at Huo Siyuan's lower body, wouldn't he really be useless?
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like