"Put it on!" Du Hua tossed the woman her clothes for the day.
The woman was young and beautiful, with a mature and sophisticated air. He took a liking to her at first sight, followed her for several days, and finally managed to bring her home.
The woman sobbed and choked as she changed her clothes, her body trembling.
A black lace bra, matching black panties, a white stand-up collar shirt, and a black pencil skirt that revealed her fair and delicate thighs.
Du Hua swallowed hard.
"Hurry up!" he urged, kneeling down in front of the woman.
A forced smile appeared on the woman's face as she stretched out her bare feet in front of Du Hua: "As a reward, let... let you... mine..."
The woman was sobbing uncontrollably and could barely speak.
Du Hua's breathing was hot, his nostrils flared. He no longer cared about the woman, but was fascinated by her delicate and exquisite feet.
Suddenly, as if hearing that it could eat, the dog immediately picked up the woman's feet, put its mouth to them, and bombarded her with kisses.
The woman's eyes were tightly closed, and her body was trembling.
Soon, the tops of my feet became sticky.
Du Hua stood up, her eyes red and her breath coming in short gasps.
"I can't take it anymore! This is too outrageous!"
He lunged forward, embraced the woman's body, gasped for breath through his nose, and kneaded her vigorously with both hands.
The woman cried out in anguish, "No...please...let me go...I won't call the police...please..."
Du Hua straightened up, swallowed hard, and began to take off his pants.
The woman took the opportunity to move backward, and Du Hua reached out, grabbed her ankle, pulled her down, and pressed down on her.
"No! No!" The woman desperately punched Du Hua and pulled his hair.
Du Hua slapped him across the face, his scalp throbbing: "Behave yourself!"
The woman had a clear handprint on her face, her hair was disheveled, and she had lost the will to resist. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed.
Du Hua looked down, searching for the door. Just as he was about to break down the door, a loud thud suddenly sounded above his head. Feeling guilty, he trembled all over and shrank back.
After waiting quietly for a while, Du Hua, enraged by her own cowardly reaction, yelled upstairs, "Fuck you! Are you looking for death! What are you doing jumping around in the middle of the night!"
After cursing, he started tormenting himself, stroking the woman's body with his other hand.
There are no special clothes, but when worn by a woman, they become incredibly alluring.
"Knock knock knock!" Then there was another knock on the door.
"Oh shit!"
Normally, Du Hua would pretend he wasn't there, but this time he was furious. He pulled up his pants, which were still showing no signs of life, left the bedroom, locked the door, and strode towards the front door.
Who is it?!
As he turned the doorknob, he suddenly remembered something: wasn't the apartment he rented on the top floor?
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck, and my vision went black.
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Li Changzhou rose from the ground, looked around the living room, and saw nothing unusual; it was just an ordinary family home.
His gaze locked onto the bedroom, the door of which was chained and locked from the outside.
Remove the lock, and slightly open the door a crack. A soft rustling sound came from inside, filled with fear.
Li Changzhou didn't go in. Instead, he picked up the unconscious Du Hua, leaped up, merged into the ceiling, and arrived at the top floor.
A gentle night breeze blows, and the distant traffic resembles a bright yellow river. How many sins are hidden in this bustling city?
He casually tossed Du Hua onto the ground.
"That beast!" Li Qianxia couldn't help but curse.
With Yang Qinglan's perception, she could not only hear what was happening downstairs, but also recreate the scene in her mind based on the sound.
She had originally planned to observe the situation before making a decision, but after hearing what Yang Qinglan said, she immediately urged her brother to take action right away.
Du Hua's strength was negligible. To be cautious and prevent the opponent from using her instincts, Li Changzhou even resorted to a sneak attack, making it even more foolproof.
"Kill him?" Li Changzhou asked for his opinion.
"I'll do it!" Li Qianxia said, spreading her hands, preparing to summon the "Mosquito-type Bloodsucking Gun".
After two heartbeats, she withdrew her hand and said angrily, "No, I don't even want to dirty my weapon by killing him."
In the words of Lu Xun, she is now in a state of "outrageous anger," anger to the extreme.
"Don't be angry, Sister Qianxia," Li Changzhou comforted her with a smile. "People with a little power always want to use it. Once they have power, they want to do whatever they want. This kind of thing didn't just appear after the value game."
“But just because this happens often doesn’t mean I won’t be angry. How desperate must the imprisoned girl be!” Li Qianxia said with heartache.
“I’ll kill this beast for you right now,” Li Changzhou said.
Yang Qinglan was as rational as Li Changzhou, knowing that such things had happened every day since ancient times, but she was also as angry as Li Qianxia. The reason she hadn't spoken was because she was using her senses to observe the girl's condition.
Li Changzhou took out the windproof lighter he had bought earlier.
Press the ignition button, and a cluster of blue flames shot up.
He made a dodging motion with his left hand, dragging the flame like a touchscreen phone.
The flame was dragged along, and under his manipulation, it transformed into an extremely thin thread, which then burrowed into Du Hua's ear.
Soon, blood started flowing from Du Hua's ear, and a white ID card was ejected from his head and fell to the ground.
"Huff!" Li Changzhou took a deep breath, as if holding his breath. "I'll have to practice this 'Flame Wave' properly for the next two days; it's harder to control than I expected."
"Let's see what his instincts are." Li Qianxia was curious, but she didn't pick it up, finding it disgusting.
Li Changzhou picked up the identity card.
[Nickname: Ward-Piercing Master]
Name: Du Hua
Value: 0
[Instinct: Photo Transfer]
[Skills: "Not learned", "Not learned", "Not learned", "Not learned", "Not learned"]
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