"Dong...dong..." A villager kicked the legs of Haotian who was closest to the door. Seeing that there was no reaction at all, he said: "Haha, these people are all asleep.".

The other villagers were not idle either, and one after another they stabbed the other unconscious people with their hands and feet.

Zhang Liang, who fell in love with An Ning, strode directly to An Ning after entering the house.

He leaned over and reached out, and touched An Ning's beautiful white face that he had coveted for a long time, leaning on the back of the chair.

Feeling the touch under his hands, Zhang Liang hissed and said with a smile: "It's so slippery!".

An Ning resisted the disgusting hands that moved on her face and sat back on the chair, motionless.

"The girl who is leading them is so damn handsome. Brother Liang, let me touch her too." Everyone following Zhang Liang saw An Ning's appearance and stretched out their short, thick, dark palms. Touch towards peace.

Zhang Liang withdrew his hand from An Ning's face and slapped the palm stretched out in front of An Ning.

"Ah," the person who was beaten yelled, and quickly retracted his hand without even touching it.

Zhang Liang scolded: "Get out of here, I haven't tried it yet. As promised, no one of you can touch her until I don't want her."

Today's village is decided by the village chief and his wife. The person who was beaten did not dare to resist Zhang Liang. While rubbing his red hand, he explained in a flattering manner: "Brother Liang, don't get me wrong. I didn't want to move." She just touched her."

From the conversation between the so-called Brother Liang and the villager who was beaten and scolded just now, Xuanyuan Zunjin knew that the woman who passively touched and kicked must be An Ning. Instantly, anger boiled in his heart, and he wanted to get up immediately and drink those dishonest people. hands and feet.

However, he knew that he could not reveal that they were awake at this time, so he could only use his reason to suppress the raging anger in his heart and keep his body motionless.

A young man standing near Xuanyuan Zun couldn't help but shiver and said to the person next to him: "Oh, the weather is getting cold very fast due to the hail!"

A stout man wearing the coolest clothes said: "I'm afraid of the cold. If I go back and do some more exercises, it will warm me up!"

"Dazhuang, it seems you have just finished exercising!"

The young guy didn't understand and asked with a cute look on his face: "What kind of exercise can you do today!".

"Pfft!"

"Pfft..."

The men around him who understood what he said were amused by the young man and laughed out loud.

One person said amusingly: "What kind of movement? Piston movement, you know?".

"Hahaha, Pingzi is about seventeen or eighteen years old, isn't he still a child?"

Listening to the teasing of several people around him, Pingzi was not a fool. At this time, he realized what those people meant.

Since the end of the world, everyone has lost a lot of scruples. It's not like Pingzi has never seen other villagers doing those things. It's just that he was in the third year of high school. In addition to writing papers and answering questions every day, people around him were the same as him. No one ever asked him. I had such a yellow tone, so I didn’t react for a while.

Now that I heard such straightforward words from the villagers, I understood instantly and my face couldn't help but heat up.

"I'm so shy now, Pingzi, I'll accompany you to the cow park tonight. Let's do some exercise. It'll make you feel warm and sweaty!"

"Why don't we go to the cow farm? There are a lot of women here, and several of them are tender and tender. When Brother Liang and Brother Qiang finish picking, I will let Pingzi pick one that can close his eyes and take it back."

"Hahaha……"

"hehe..…"

Listening to the villagers' lewd words, Zhang Liang looked at An Ning's milk-skinned body that was covered by clothes, and his desire became stronger and stronger.

Not caring about the people around him, he put his hand on An Ning's collar and reached out to tear off An Ning's clothes, creating a live version of passion and excitement.

"Okay, please calm down. While these people are unconscious, follow the old rules and tie them up and lock them up." After ensuring that no one was awake, Zhang Qiang interrupted everyone.

Sensing Zhang Liang's intention, An Ning, who was about to get violent when Zhang Qiang couldn't control himself, held back again after Zhang Qiang spoke.

Just waiting for An Ning to speak, Zhang Liang's little flower, which was about to jump down and attack An Ning, also retracted its roots and continued to look at its inconspicuous bracelet.

Sure enough, when Zhang Qiang spoke, Zhang Liang stopped and retracted his hand.

Two brothers who grew up dependent on each other, Zhang Liang not only obeyed the village chief father, but also listened to his eldest brother's words, "I know, brother."

"Okay, Brother Qiang."

"..."

The villagers also became more obedient and began to tie up people with the ropes, tapes, etc. they had brought.

Because there is a meat processing factory in their village, many villagers raise livestock such as pigs, cattle, and sheep, and they have become perfect at binding.

And it wasn't the first time they had done this. It didn't take them a while to tie up the hands and feet of An Ning's group and gag them to prevent them from making any noise.

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