Chapter 249 Rescue (Part 3)

Chapter 249 Rescue (3)

Just when Zhao Jianhui was showing off his might and killing that cool fake Schwarzenegger, Pan Feifei was experiencing danger in a building behind.

She had been tied to the small bed in the back room for a whole night and half a morning, and the physiological functions of the human body gave her a strong reaction. As the saying goes, fire and water are merciless, and once you feel anxious, you can't hold it back.

She clamped her two thighs tightly, but because her ankles were separated and tied to both sides of the cot, there was no way to clamp them tightly.

"Come on, let me go..." Pan Feifei finally couldn't help shouting loudly.

The two people who were responsible for guarding her outside today were no longer the two people from last night. Maybe the guards were taking a break for the supervisor. As Pan Feifei shouted, a bald man in his thirties came in. This guy looked at Pan Feifei, who was writhing on the small bed like a maggot, and couldn't help but shoot two greedy and sinister looks in his eyes.

Because after doing aerobics yesterday, Pan Feifei was too lazy to change clothes, so she just wore a knee-length down jacket with only a pair of white pantyhose and no pants. As her body twisted, her thighs were exposed. Through the stockings, her crystal skin looked even more pure and white as jade.

"Why are you shouting? I can't take a nap even if I want to? It's so damn unlucky that I can't have a good time guarding a beautiful woman like you." The bald head scolded without any good temper.

When Pan Feifei saw the man standing in front of her, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment: "Let me go, I...I want ###..." Although her last few words were inaudible, the bald man still listened. Be clear. Hearing that the beautiful woman wanted ###, the look on this guy's face couldn't help but become even more obscene.

"Hurry, let me go quickly..." Pan Feifei seemed like she really couldn't hold it in any longer. No matter whether the person standing in front of her was a man or a woman, she started shouting loudly.

"Haha... Since it's a big beauty who wants to###, then I have to help." The bald man walked to the small bed with a smile and began to untie the leather cord on Pan Feifei's ankle. He had already taken the opportunity to touch Pan Feifei's legs a few times. Pan Feifei's soft and elastic thighs almost made this guy's eyes sparkle with fire.

"What are you doing? Can you hurry up..." Pan Feifei felt that she was about to urinate, but this guy was still slugging it out. It was so anxious.

"Haha, that's good." As the bald head said, he had already untied the leather ropes on her feet, and then untied the ropes tied to her wrists. Pan Feifei suddenly climbed up from the crib and walked in the room. After turning around in a circle, he looked at the bald head with a blushing face, and said sternly: "Can you...can you go out? I...I can't hold it in anymore..."

The bald man chuckled: "Didn't I let you go already? If you can't hold it in, just pee quickly. You can't let me out. What if you run away and something happens? Haha, I still have to look at you to feel at ease."

"But...but..." Pan Feifei blushed with embarrassment and thought to herself, you are a grown man standing here, how can you make it convenient for me? But she also knew that she didn't have much personal freedom now. It would be nice to be able to move her hands and feet without being tied up. Pan Feifei glanced at the glass partition not far in front of her, and ran in with no time to fix her bald head. She didn't want to be bald but she followed him. Although she didn't enter the partition, she stuck her head in and watched Pan Feifei take off her clothes.

"Ah... what are you doing, you bastard, get out quickly..." Pan Feifei exclaimed loudly. She had just taken off half of her pantyhose and her down jacket, and the skin between her stockings and down jacket had already been lifted up halfway. The white snow made the bald head swallow involuntarily.

Hearing Pan Feifei's scream, the bald man smiled and said, "Hey, your butt is so white. Pee quickly. I'll tie you up after you pee. I'll go back to sleep."

"Ugh... get out of here..." Pan Feifei's urge to urinate became even stronger at this time. When she didn't take off her pantyhose just now, she could barely hold it in. At this moment, she could ### immediately. All the muscles in the body have been relaxed, but the bald head is looking at her. I'm sorry to urinate, but I really can't hold it in. Pan Feifei stamped her feet so anxiously that she almost cried.

"Rogue, go away, wuwu... I beg you, please..." Seeing the bald head still looking at her with a smile, Pan Feifei finally cried.

It didn't matter that she was crying, all the energy in her body was focused on her eyes, and a stream of white water poured out from between her legs, wetting her pantyhose, and the dripping water covered her bare legs and hands. Both feet. Feeling that she had lost her composure, Pan Feifei became even louder.

The bald man seemed dumbfounded, why did this girl pee while standing?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.It's you," Pan Feifei cried and cursed. She waited until the waterfall stopped flowing and the drizzle was silent. She still had not recovered from her grievance and shame.

The bald man's face changed greatly when he scolded her, and he reached out and grabbed her hair: "Hot lady next door, don't think that no one dares to touch you. Why don't you try scolding me?" Pan Feifei tried her best to turn her head away, but she could only Can scream in pain.

"You bastard, don't touch my hair." Pan Feifei screamed in pain, her legs were tied up in stockings and couldn't move, and she raised her hand to scratch the bald face. The bald head never expected that Pan Feifei would dare to attack him at this time. Her long nails scratched five bloody marks on the left half of his face. The burning pain made the bald head lose his mind.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me?" The bald head cursed, raised his hand and slapped Pan Feifei###'s face. With a crisp sound, half of Pan Feifei's face immediately swelled up.

Before she could scream, the bald man pulled her out by her hair.

"You bastard, what do you want to do, ah..." Before she could finish her words, she was pushed down on the small bed by the bald head.

"What do I want to do? I'll let you fucking scold me, I'll let you fucking catch me..." The bald head said as he was busy, taking off Pan Feifei's boots three times or two. With the sound of two boots hitting the ground, the bald hand had already grabbed the pantyhose sandwiched between Pan Feifei's legs.

"Hurry up and let me go, let me go..." Pan Feifei twisted and protested, but how could the bald head listen to her? He ignored her struggle and pulled her stockings down hard.

Soon, the bald head of the stockings and wine glass that had been wetted by water was peeled off. He pressed Pan Feifei's lower abdomen with one hand, and reached into her down jacket with the other hand, touching up her thighs. "Okay, my underwear is also wet. It will be uncomfortable to wear it. Let me take it off for you to cool off." The bald head said, and the work in his hands did not stop. He also took off Pan Feifei's underwear. He pulled it off, put it under his nose with a smile, smelled it, threw it on the floor with a snap, and touched the zipper of Pan Feifei's down jacket again.

"What are you going to do, you devil, let me go. I won't let you go... Wuwu..." Pan Feifei twisted her body to avoid the bald head's hand, while crying and cursing the bald head.

"No, please stop!" Pan Feifei desperately called for help, but all she could say was "woo woo woo..." that made all men excited. The bald head was also afraid that her cry would be heard by people outside. When she arrived, the hand pressing on her abdomen moved up to cover Pan Feifei's mouth.

Seeing the girl lying on the bed, her eyes widened and staring at him in fear, the bald man laughed proudly: "You said otherwise I would fucking touch you, so what if I did? Looking at you, you are no longer a virgin. Right? It’s not like there’s a piece of meat missing. Who would know if it’s moved?”

Listening to his words, Pan Feifei's face turned red with anxiety, but with his hands covering her mouth and pressing her down, she couldn't escape and had no way to dodge. Her lower body twisted up and down involuntarily, and her buttocks exerted force, trying to get rid of this thing on her body. The bastard lifted it up, working hard and sweating in vain. Seeing the bald face getting closer and closer to her, Pan Feifei's face was filled with expressions of pain and sadness.

"Hey, don't look at me like a resentful woman. Okay, brother is ready. After experiencing the storm I brought you, you will never forget me this time!" He said as he said While standing, he bent down and pressed down. Pan Feifei has closed her eyes in despair...

No matter how strong a woman is, when she is helpless, no belief can resist the invasion of a man who pretends to be a man. Otherwise, there would be no rapists in the world.

Under normal circumstances, Pan Feifei would not have surrendered so quickly. However, she has been tied to this small bed since last night, losing her freedom and even the ability to struggle and move. The long-term fear and tension also caused Pan Feifei to consume a lot of physical energy. Because she was afraid that she would be attacked while sleeping, she desperately resisted the Sandman and was already exhausted.

Therefore, the bald head didn't put much effort at all. Under the dual effects of fatigue and fear, Pan Feifei had already begun to succumb. The moment she closed her eyes, morality and chastity, for her as a woman, were nothing more than a mirror in the mirror...

A woman's fear makes every part of her body surprisingly sensitive. Any physical contact feels like an electric shock to a woman. However, Pan Feifei, who closed her eyes tightly, gradually felt that something was wrong. Why is it that that bastard is still grinding and moaning for so long without pressing on him, but seems to have put on his shoes?

Pan Feifei couldn't help but slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the familiar, kind, and worrying face in front of him, she couldn't help but scream even louder.