sheep hunt

That hand was very cold, and the movement was very rude, just one touch, it hurt his face.

But... when this hand was pressed against his face, it gave him a very strange feeling...

Seems...seems familiar? ? ?

Han Ziling's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the hanging wrist struggled involuntarily: "Let go!"

He reprimanded, but the other party didn't listen at all, instead, his movements became more presumptuous, sliding from the face to the tip of the nose, then from the tip of the nose to the lips, and then stayed on the lips to rub.

This action made Han Ziling's mind instantly uneasy.

Who would do that to him? ? ?

Could it be Huang Feiyan, only Huang Feiyan has this interest, but...Huang Feiyan, like him, fell into the other party's hands...

I have to say, now is not a good time to think about these things. Just as he was thinking, his lips with a strong smell of alcohol were printed on his lips, and he forcefully pried open his lips, penetrating into his lips and teeth, Stirring wantonly.

this breath...

So familiar, really familiar, although covered by the smell of wine...but...

Is that him?

Is it really him?

why would he do that...no...

Han Ziling suddenly struggled violently, he was in great pain because of the speculation in his heart.

That person will not hurt him like this, no, definitely not...

His struggle seemed to have annoyed the other party. The other party pressed the back of his head with one hand, and kissed him heavily again. No, it was not a kiss, but a biting. In just an instant, Han Ziling's lips were bitten by the other party. The smell of iron rust spread from the lips and teeth of the two, replacing the evil smell of wine.

"You are…"

When he was about to suffocate, the man let go of him. His eyes, which were covered by the black cloth, tried to open wide, trying to see the other person's appearance through the black cloth, but it was in vain.

Fortunately, he still had his mouth free. With a slight gasp, he opened his mouth to confirm the identity of the other party.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, her lips were sealed again.

Such a fierce and bloody kiss overturned his guess.

The man had never been so rude to him, it wasn't the man, it couldn't be!The big cold palm moved further and tore the robe on his body. The sudden tearing sound was extremely clear to Han Ziling who was blindfolded, and it also made him extremely frightened.

Before he could think of anything, his body felt a chill.

"Do not…"

He shook his head away and let out a soft cry, but his hands hung by the iron chain could not move. He could only use a little force on his toes to shake his body to resist.

But, in vain, everything was in vain, his struggle was of no use except to make his wrist more uncomfortable.

Great fear and anxiety enveloped him.

This made him panic even more than when he was facing Huang Feiyan.

After all, he didn't even know who the other party was, and he didn't understand why the other party would use this method to humiliate him.

His struggle was stopped by the opponent's strong and domineering movements, and he was swallowed by the opponent like a helpless lamb...

The cold penetrated from the skin to the bottom of the heart. The skin and skin on the body were treated rudely by the mysterious person, and the pain became unbearable. Because the wrist was hung for a long time, it was already a little numb, and the whole person felt as if he was about to die.

But the pain in the body and the despair, fear and helplessness in my heart are so clear.

No matter in modern times or in this world, he has never been so afraid or uncomfortable.

Did he do some heinous things in his last life, which is why he has to suffer so much in this life?

He never expected anything extravagantly, why did God punish him like this? ? ?

Things were going in the worst direction Han Ziling could think of.

The other party didn't say a word, with mystery and alcohol all over his body, he hung him in the room, blindfolded, possessed him and humiliated him to his heart's content.

Let him fall asleep in pain and wake up in pain.

Dark despair.

Han Ziling didn't know how long the torture lasted.

All he knew was that he had no strength left.

His wrist was in severe pain as if it was broken, but he was unable to support his body with his toes, and his whole body was hanging powerlessly, as if lifeless, and the iron chains that restrained his wrists borne all the weight of his whole body , even the hands were drooping helplessly.

He was naked, with all kinds of ambiguous marks on his body. His long hair was loose, covering his pale and bloodless face, his bitten lips, and his weak breathing. Back, shoulders, and chest.

It looks like a blood-stained rag doll with many kinds of marks, but it is so strange that people can't take their eyes off it, very fragile and... alluring?

The eyes covered by the black cloth closed gently and feebly, lifeless.

Suddenly, his weak body tensed up suddenly.

The familiar smell mixed with the smell of wine, the smell that had just disappeared, reappeared.

The originally weak hand slowly tightened, and the neatly trimmed fingertips sank into the palm of the hand. The warm liquid began to spread from the fingertips and flow down the wrist.

who, who... who the hell...

The warm touch, the soft cotton cloth soaked in hot water... and the gentle movement...

That man... is he cleaning his body?

why? ? ?

Han Ziling's heart slowly shook like a pool of stagnant water.

Is he too stupid, or is this world too crazy? Why can't he figure out the situation in front of him? ? ?

When he was in a daze, his whole body had already been wiped by the other party. As soon as the warm cotton cloth left, his body, which was not covered by clothes, immediately became cold, and Han Ziling's body trembled involuntarily.

The next moment, a warm robe wrapped his body.

A pair of nimble hands caressed his body back and forth, and after a while, he was fully dressed again.

Then, Han Ziling heard the sound of footsteps --- is that person leaving?

Han Ziling's long-haired face slowly lifted up, eyes covered with black cloth turned towards the direction of footsteps leaving: "Who are you???"

The footsteps disappeared, and he felt that the other party seemed to have stopped.

His voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt a little when he spoke, but he still wanted to ask, "Why did you do this to me?"

But the other party, what responded to him was always silence.

Judging from the behavior of the other party, although the other party smelled heavily of alcohol, he was not drunk.

But a sane person, why would he treat him like this?

and also…

He received such treatment, what about Huang Feiyan? ? ?

Could it be that he was treated like this? If so, Huang Feiyan can bear it...