Erlang stayed in Yinluo Village all his life.
I don't understand anything.
He has no idea about the relationship between men and women.
It's entirely based on animal nature.
He has felt happiness.
But that was a long time ago.
It should be...
At the beginning.
At that time, he didn't understand anything.
But he is very interested in matters between men and women.
So, when his mother pushed the first woman into his hands, he followed his instincts and manipulated her as much as he could.
That was his happiest night.
He never felt that way again after that.
By the end, it felt more and more like a mission accomplished.
Therefore, what Song Qingyu said hit the nail on the head for Erlang.
He had a faint sense of anticipation in his heart.
"Really, is it...that comfortable?"
"Well, help me untie it, and I can let you..." Song Qingyu said with a seductive look, "feel what a real man is."
Erlang felt hot all over.
There was desire in his eyes.
"Really?" he asked hesitantly.
Song Qingyu raised her legs and placed her soft soles on Erlang's chest with difficulty: "What do you think?"
He had never been treated so gently.
Song Qingyu's skin is so soft and tender.
It pressed against his chest, making him feel numb and tingling.
He instantly lost track of directions.
He rushed forward and untied the rope on Song Qingyue.
However, just when he was halfway through untying the rope, he suddenly woke up: "Wait, what if I help you untie the rope and you run away?"
Song Qingyu smiled: "Erlang, you are so strong, look at me, do you think I can run away?"
Erlang looked at Song Qingyu.
Although Song Qingyu has flesh where it should be, it is no match for his physique from years of hard work.
He felt relieved.
Moreover, he really wanted to know what it felt like to be served by a woman.
"Okay, but don't even think about running away. Even if you run away, you won't be able to find a way out."
"I know." Song Qingyu smiled brightly, "Help me untie it."
Erlang untied the rope for Song Qingyue.
Seeing that she really didn't run away, he smiled and said, "What should I do next?"
"Do you have any candles here?" Song Qingyu asked.
Jiro: "No, what do you want candles for?"
"It's a prop, go get it."
Jiro hesitated.
Seeing this, Song Qingyu smiled and said, "You... don't want to experience the feeling of heaven?"
Jiro licked his lips.
This was the first time he had met a woman like Song Qingyu who took the initiative to make him feel comfortable.
Next time, it will probably be impossible to meet a woman like this again.
After hesitating for a moment, Erlang said boldly, "Okay, I'll get it."
After saying that, he turned and left the room.
Song Qingyu sat on the bed and did not run away.
The timing is not right.
In the main hall, the old woman saw her son coming out and said with a smile, "Why are you here so soon today?"
Erlang looked a little embarrassed: "It hasn't started yet, Mom, where are the candles?"
The old woman's eyes, which had long lost their luster, turned coldly: "What do you want candles for?"
"Don't worry about it, just give it to me."
The old woman frowned, then turned around and took out a half-burnt candle: "Use it sparingly."
Although, the villagers of Yinluo Village made a lot of money by "sheltering" people from outside.
But after all, transportation here is inconvenient and supplies are in short supply.
"Got it." Erlang took the lighter and returned to the room.
Seeing the candles and lighter, Song Qingyu's eyes lit up.
However, she quickly lowered her head, so Erlang naturally didn't see it.
"Okay, the candles are here. What's next?"
Erlang felt more at ease when he saw that Song Qingyu was waiting for him obediently in the room and did not take the opportunity to escape.
In fact, just now, he left the room without tying up Song Qingyu, deliberately testing Song Qingyu.
If Song Qingyu was lying to him, she would definitely take the opportunity to escape.
Song Qingyu didn't leave, which meant she didn't lie to him.
Song Qingyu naturally didn't know what Erlang was thinking.
She picked up the rope from the ground again, pointed at the bed and said, "Sit here."
Erlang did as he was told.
Seeing Song Qingyu holding a rope to tie him up, he immediately stood up: "What are you going to do?"
Song Qingyu said with a smile: "Let you experience what happiness is."
"Aren't you going to tie me up?"
"Erlang, have you ever thought about this? In the past, it was always others who were kidnapped. What would it feel like if you were the one being kidnapped? You must have never experienced that feeling of being isolated and helpless, without any say in the matter, right? Don't you want to experience that?" Song Qingyu's small hand gently tapped Erlang's chest. "This is called role-playing. Believe me, this fresh experience will definitely make you unable to stop."
Erlang was moved.
"Besides," seeing what Erlang was worried about, Song Qingyu's voice became softer, "Even if I tie you up, I can't run away. Yinluo Village is a place that outsiders can't find, and it's also a place that outsiders can't leave.
So, Erlang, I do all this just to make you happy and to be nicer to me.
This way, my life here won't be so difficult in the future, don't you think?"
The last bit of doubt in Erlang's heart was also dispelled.
And just as Song Qingyu said.
She couldn't run away.
If you lie to him, the consequences will be even more tragic.
"Okay, tie me up." Erlang took the initiative to extend his hand.
Song Qingyu tied Erlang up with a rope.
This new experience really aroused different feelings in Erlang.
The harder Song Qingyu pushed, the more enjoyable he felt.
Even when the rope cut into his skin, he felt pain.
But I also felt a feeling I had never felt before.
It’s really...very cool.
It was so good that his head felt numb.
He couldn't help but say, "Tighter! Tighter!"
Song Qingyu sneered behind Erlang.
People like Erlang, who only know how to bully others and be bullied by others, and have no contact with the outside world, are more or less perverted in their hearts.
She proposed playing SM because she saw this point.
Unexpectedly, this Erlang is really a pervert.
After a lot of effort, Song Qingyu finally tied Erlang up.
Ji Lang was so excited that he was a little incoherent: "What are we going to play next?"
Song Qingyu picked up the lighter and lit the torch: "Of course it's more exciting."
Erlang looked at the dancing flames. His face glowed with excitement under the candlelight, and his dark eyes sparkled brightly. "What is it?"
"Burn you to death!" Song Qingyu said word by word, like a devil.
Erlang's expression instantly turned extremely ugly: "You..."
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