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                                                                                                                                                                娜塔莎伸长脖子,透过裸露的肩膀,想要看看身后的纳粹在做什幺,但是当她目光所及以后,更希望自己什幺也没看到。
                                                                                                                                                                红骷髅从炙热的煤堆中拔出拨火棍,这不是真正的拨火棍,而是一个烧红的烙铁。
                                                                                                                                                                “现在,你是属于我的,你必须佩带我的标志。”
                                                                                                                                                                娜塔莎的眼睛瞪得极大。“别!别!请别这样!”
                                                                                                                                                                但是哀求并不能阻止红骷髅走近。娜塔莎转过头去,不敢再看,紧紧的闭上眼睛,祈祷复仇者们将她从噩梦中解救。她紧咬牙关,臀部因为预备疼痛而紧绷肌肉,使它们有些颤抖。
                                                                                                                                                                “哦,不,不!请不要!!”她尖叫着,在架子上扭动着企图远离他。
                                                                                                                                                                红骷髅面目狰狞,残忍的狞笑着,照着裸露的臀瓣上按下红色的卍字。
                                                                                                                                                                “噢,不……不!”娜塔莎痛苦地大声惨叫起来,火红的烙铁灼烧着细嫩的软肉,嗤嗤的冒着青烟。“你是个混蛋!”
                                                                                                                                                                等他把火红的烙铁移开,娜塔莎大口喘着气,屁股上留下一块可耻的标记。
                                                                                                                                                            

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