"Good!" The short man said in a deep voice and quickly went forward to pull Tong Wenya's other arm.
"What are you guys doing?" Tong Wenya cried out in shock. She could hear her fear and the thin man laughed and said, "You even warned us that she knows Kung Fu. It was a complete exaggeration."
"It smells so good. Why did you drag her outside to play? Isn't it a waste of time?"
"That's right." The short one also smelled the fresh fragrance from Tong Wenya's body. Thinking about her beauty, he clicked his tongue. He was really impatient.
"Anyway, it's just one night's time. We might as well come a few more times. It's not like we will check how many times we have done it. Let's just stay in her boudoir! " I'll go first! " With that, he pulled Tong Wenya's clothes in the dark.
"Why should you go first? I still want to go first."