She felt shortness of breath, as if a restless animal at night, vacant.

What the hell am I doing? Damn it, he really is a madman! Her mind was in confusion and confusion.

"groan!"A cold hum pulled her back to the cruel reality, leng looked at him, saw this Satan interesting looking at her, a evil smile hanging on the lips.

"you!massage!"The overbearing voice into her ears, with undoubted majesty.

"Now.... now?!"Slightly leng a moment, immediately is ashamed of angry, he took me as what? Slaves?!

"I... I don't want to do...", biting her lip, she plucked up the courage to look at the devil.

He raised his eyebrows and...