Chapter 361: Heartache

The lens zooms in.
On the screen, Gao Leng glanced around in the bedroom. He walked to the table, picked up the flowers on the table and smelled it, then put it down.
It seems that he is looking for a place to administer medicine.
The simplicity in the lens was still extremely calm, if it weren't for the flushing face and the sweat on her forehead, and her clenched fists trembling slightly, she could hardly see her abnormality.
She even sat up, looked at Gao Leng quietly, and then pointed to the bathroom.
Gao Leng turned and walked towards the bathroom.
"Damn it! Obviously the medicinal properties are up, what's the matter?"
"The camera is zoomed in. She seems to have had an attack like this, but how can she be so calm? She should be twisting on the bed, opening her legs and pulling Gao Leng shamelessly to ask for it like crazy."
"Gao Leng seems to be okay, his complexion hasn't changed, isn't he invincible? I don't believe that this woman will have such a strong willpower! Wait a minute, she will definitely get rid of it."
They stared at the screen fiercely, wondering, analyzing and unwilling to hear.
On the screen, Gao Leng got up and walked to the bathroom to find the medicine outlet, just leaving Jian Xiao Shan's sight. Suddenly, Jian Xiaodan's original calm face suddenly changed.
Her face suddenly filled with a strong desire, and the body she was sitting on fell onto the bed.
"It's happening! Hurry up, the camera is on!" There was a commotion in the monitoring room, excited.
"Fuck, this woman is pulling on the quilt! Take a shot!" The man in charge of the camera yelled.
At the moment when Jian Xiaodan fell, she pulled the quilt with her hand, covering her whole body, and even her head was buried in the quilt.
The quilt was arched, and it is conceivable that she twisted a few times.
A quilt can be photographed twice. What kind of handle is it?
Scolding mothers in the monitoring room, one after another. Not being photographed is the reason for scolding the mother, and more importantly, not seeing the simple cheapness.
Not seeing it, it evokes unlimited imagination.
The quilt squirmed, and the sorrows opened their mouths slightly and stared at the screen, but unfortunately they didn't see through. This is the unanimous regret of the men present.
Suddenly, Jian Xiaodan's head stretched out from the quilt. She closed her eyes slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and she looked very charming. She rolled and the quilt slid down.
I saw her hand instinctively stretched into the clothes, and the clothes on her chest became more arched.
"I touched myself! It happened!" The surveillance room was excited, and the camera zoomed in sharply, aiming at Jian Xiaolan.
Unfortunately, the quilt only slipped halfway, not all.
"Don't panic, I started to touch it. After a while I came out and saw this scene. Can I hold down the little devil in my heart? Impossible! Haha, I haven't watched the live broadcast for a while, exciting!"
"Even if Gao Leng doesn't rush, this girl will fall down! Don't be in a hurry, aim at it, this girl is awesome, the split just now, my goodness, this leg, shoulder to shoulder Go...tsk."
Everyone spoke frivolously and relaxed.
Everyone knows this kind of thing, once you can't control it, it's passion.
Suddenly, Jian Xiaoyan opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and looked around. Then, the quilt was lifted and got out of bed. When she saw her underwear must be in the quilt, she would have torn it off a long time ago. The natural breast shape is very clearly outlined in the tight and soft yoga clothes.
She blushed, bit her lip tightly, and her body trembled slightly. After quickly scanning a part of the room, she landed on the table.
On the table are a few bottles of mineral water, a few boxes of condoms and some fruits, paper towels and toothpicks.
She walked quickly to the table, opened the toothpick box, took out a few toothpicks, returned to the bed again, and covered the quilt.
"What is she doing with toothpicks? What use can it be so thin?"
"There are cucumbers in the fruit plate, which is better than toothpicks. As for Gao Leng, who is here, what is she doing with toothpicks?!"
"She's covering the quilt again. Does this girl know that there is a camera? How can she be so defensive!"
The simple sheet on the screen hides in the quilt again, even his head is hidden tightly.
Suddenly, a scream came, and she kicked off the quilt abruptly, rolled a few times on the bed, and grabbed the wrist of the other with one hand.
The pain on his face is extraordinary.
"Fuck, this lady is so cruel! This is really messed up, my grass!" The man in the lead threw the cigarette to the ground suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.
The other people frowned and looked away from the screen, showing discomfort on their faces.
...
Gao Leng had just blocked the smoke outlet with a bath towel when he heard a scream in the room, very stern.
It's a simple voice.
At the same time, I heard a plop and the sound of people falling to the ground.
Jian Xiao Shan fell off the bed.
But falling off the bed tightly, it is absolutely impossible to make such a miserable sound. Gao Leng's heart tightened, an ominous feeling gushing out, he took a few steps and rushed out of the bathroom, turning his head to look.
After he opened his mouth wide in surprise, the distress in his eyes burst out instantly.
"What the are you doing like this!" He exploded viciously, rushed over and hugged Jian Xiaodan.
I saw Jian Xiaodan's face pale, and tears couldn't stop flowing down because of the pain, and also because of the pain, her petite body kept shaking on the cold arms.
On one of her hands, the toothpicks were deeply inserted into the nails of the two fingers.
With ten fingers connected to the heart, toothpicks were inserted between the nails. How can this kind of pain be tolerated by a little girl? !
"Put me on the bed, I'm fine." Jian Xiaodan said weakly, and looked around: "Look for a camera first. I was drugged. There must be a camera so they can take pictures of us...we..." Her face turned red slightly, and was immediately replaced by pale white.
"Photographing ours...this is a handle. You can't leave them with a handle." After Jian Xiaodan finished, the big tears couldn't stop the flow down. She quickly reached out and wiped it away, but the extreme pain of the body naturally responded. It was tears, wiped away, and tears all over his face.
Gao Leng gritted his teeth tightly.
He didn't speak, just touched her inner thigh with his hand, it was wet.
He understood at once.
Jian Xiaoshan is not able to withstand the medicinal attack. The reason why she is so calm is that she is afraid of high cold impulse and breaking out of the room or other things is disadvantageous. The reason why she hurt herself was that her ten fingers connected to her heart, she actually used a toothpick to insert it between her fingers, so deep that she felt painful even at a glance.
It was because she couldn't help it, she wanted it.
Knowing that this is a pit, how can Simple Xiaodan drag it down?
Only by pain can one divert attention.
Even though the ten fingers are connected to the heart, the heart is okay, but the heart is high and cold.
In this way, what counts as ten fingers with heartache?