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                                                          这时我和发现，她的两只手腕不是用手铐，而是用绳子捆在背后的，大概是因为她们要死了，那捆绑的手用不着再打开的缘故。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                那两个警察每人用一只手从腋下插过去抓住她的一条胳膊，其中一个人还腾出一只手抓住她反绑的手腕向上抬，迫使她的上身向前弯下去，同时又用腿别住她的双腿，这才使她无法挣扎反抗。但这并不等于她会因此而屈服，我看到她不停地骂着，脸上的青筋绷着，呼呼地喘着粗气，显然仍在试图摆脱被人玩儿弄的耻辱。
                                                                                                                                                                队长看着我：“你是执行人，这脱衣服的事儿也是你的。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “是。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你敢！”看着我向她的衣领伸出手去，她愤怒地瞪着我。
                                                                                                                                                                “小女人，你都死到临头了，老子有什么不敢？！”我这个人向来吃软不吃硬，如果她真象小女人一样哭着哀求，也许我会放过她，但她的强烈反抗却更加激发了我男性的自尊。看到我坚决地要解她的衣服，她突然张嘴向我伸出去的手上咬来，还好我手缩得快，没有被她咬到。
                                                                                                                                                                我一把抓住了她乌黑的长发，把她的头拉得仰起来：“小母狗，还敢咬人，得给你点儿惩罚。”
                                   

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