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By the dim light source in the room, Su Qing barely saw what was on the table.

Whip, collar, mouth plug There are also many erotic objects beyond Su Qing's cognitive scope. No, these things should be regarded as instruments of torture for Su Qing!

She didn't know what those people were going to do with these things. Was they going to use them for themselves?

Think of this possibility, Su Qing feel scalp numb up, this time to keep up with the kidnapping is too bad!

She took a breath and began to struggle.

But Su Qing's hands and feet are tied tightly. No matter how hard she tries, the rope doesn't move.

"Come on, beauty, look at the camera."

Just when Su Qing was in a cold sweat, a man with a mask took a camera to shoot himself.

The cold camera head is a magnifying glass. Su Qing feels very ashamed. She wants to avoid the lens of the mask man.

But the masked man directly pinches Su Qing's jaw. He forced Su Qing's face and forced her to aim at the camera.

"Hey, be gentle. Maybe they haven't been sprouted yet."

There was a burst of extremely obscene laughter. Are they really ready to

Su Qing did not dare to think about it. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that someone would come to save her.

By the way, Lingmo!

The last time he was kidnapped, he came down from the sky to save himself. Maybe this time

But Su Qingcai's hope was immediately denied by himself. Ling mogang had just quarreled with him. He didn't know where he was and where he would know that he was in danger

For a time, Su Qing is in a panic. She doesn't know whether to worry about Ling Mo or herself now.

Su Qing's face is broken. Maybe she is doomed this time.

If things really come to the point where they can't be retrieved, even if they end up on their own, don't take advantage of these bastards!

Su Qing's eyes darken gradually. She mumbles Ling Mo's name, thinking that if only she hadn't been angry with Ling mo before

"Pop."

Su Qing only felt a pain in her face, so she was slapped heavily on her face and turned aside.

"Ha ha, I know what you are thinking, but don't blame us. If you want to blame you, blame your Ling Mo!"

Mask man seems to have a lot of hatred for Ling Mo, just heard the name of some gas teeth itch. I couldn't help but hit Su Qing directly.

"All right, all right, there's so much nonsense. Can you do it or not?"

The person next to see mask man tardy don't start, some impatiently urge a way.

"In my opinion, it's just a matter of going straight up. It'll save you a lot of dreams."

Another boy is to untie his pants while pressing on Su Qing.

"Lying trough, you idiot, have you ever seen a movie? It's useless. What's your hurry! "

At this critical moment, the mask man pushed away the boy who rushed over.

He changed his left hand to control the camera, and his right hand took out a knife from his pants pocket. With a bad smile, he slowly carried Su Qing's shirt button with the back of the knife.

With the buttons broken one by one, Su Qing's spotless body is exposed to the public's sight.

But that exhibition huge fluorescent lamp at the moment all shine on Su Qing's without omission, let her shame and anger!

The cold metal texture of the knife sticks to Su Qing's skin, stimulating her nerves. She instinctively wants to shrink up to avoid the eyes of others, but finds that she can't avoid them.

The knife finally slips onto Su Qing's flat abdomen, and the masked man makes a circle at Su Qing's navel.

There is no heating in the basement. Su Qing is sweating and frozen again. This kind of taste is not like death.

She felt that pair of restless rough palms all the way down against her pants. Maybe she was really in danger this time. Thinking of this, Su Qing closed her eyes in despair.