第二章魔手(6/8)

                                                                                                                                                      杨雄连忙松手，见小颖的身子落向地板砖，生怕她摔坏了，急忙用双臂托住她的身子。小颖没摔到，但她反应极快，一边推拒着，一边大叫道：“救命呀，救命呀。”
                                                                                                                                                                杨雄一见，转身一掷，将她扔到沙发上。小颖没摔疼，惊恐地瞅着他，说道：“你别过来，你过来我就跟你拚命。”
                                                                                                                                                                杨雄想不到她还挺硬气，原以为轻易就能征服她呢。杨雄哈哈笑着，把墙边的一个柜子打开，抓出一条绳子和毛巾来。显然他早就准备好了。
                                                                                                                                                                小颖一见，马上又叫起来：“救命呀，救命呀。”杨雄窜上来，要堵住她的嘴。小颖极力挣扎着，杨雄一手抓住她的手腕。小颖怎么挣都无效，像被钳子钳住一样。
                                                                                                                                                                情急之下，小颖张嘴就咬。杨雄猝不及防，被咬住了。但杨雄一声不吭，就那么冷笑着看她，彷佛被咬的不是他手。
                                                                                                                                                                小颖见他没有反应，也是一呆。杨雄趁机拉出手，将毛巾堵住她的嘴，随后又迅速地将她双手捆起来。
                                                                                                                                                                捆完之后，杨雄露出胜得的笑容，将她放倒，把旗袍下摆扬起，使之露出玉腿跟裤衩，津津有味地欣赏着，再度赞叹道：“多美的妞呀，想不操你都不行呀。”说着话，在象牙一样洁白，缎子一样光滑的大腿上摸着。沿着美腿，直摸到裤衩上。在那处神秘地带揉着，抠着，非常温柔，像是怕揉坏了。
                                                                                                                                                                杨雄一脸陶醉，望着羞愤跟恐惧的小颖，说道：“你这小玩意真好，跟我想像中一样柔软，一样突出。我想，一会儿操起来，它一定会流出好多的骚水吧。”听到这话，小颖闭上眼睛，眼泪都要下来了。
                                                                                                                   

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