Chapter 3: Please, let me go

"Yeah ... that's it."
Obviously felt that the man holding his stamina's hand had some strength, and Yao Yao suddenly felt that there was hope. It seems that the cowherd is not a big bad guy downright.
"That's right ..." The man's eyes were dark, and a wicked grin evoked when the corners of his mouth narrowed: "What do you see your boyfriend doing with other women?"
Uh ... can't he really guess? "They're ... in, in ..." Some still couldn't explain, Yaoyao's fair white face gradually got a red glow.
Just then ... "Oh."
The man's long fingers were sliding slowly down her neck ... "Are they doing ... what are we going to do?"
Coming ... to? What did you do? The brain is chaotic. What is this cowboy talking about? Didn't he let him go?
"Hmm ..." The fingers walking on her spine made her back numb, and the atmosphere of fear made her heart bang, bang. "Big, big brother, why don't you let go of me, and still ..." She grabbed the sheet with her little hand, and she couldn't even breathe nervously.
"You wicked little thing, I'm helping you avenge your boyfriend, you should thank me, don't you?"
"Revenge together ... my boyfriend?"
"Yes, as he treats you, we should give it back to him." The man's deep eyes flickered, and he slowly let go of the big hand holding her stamina ...
The hot breath exhaled by the man was a little itchy at the base of her ears, making her even more nervous: "No! No! Thank you for your kindness, brother, I ... I don't want to retaliate like that."
"Huh?" She yelled at a tired, elder brother. If he hadn't watched this little thing, where would he endure for so long? "Small thing, I'm tired of playing the game of big brother and little sister." The man's face sank.
Before she could react ... "Ah ..." A pile of cold things landed on her smooth spine. <