Chapter 161: A Weirdo... Free Me Women...

She pulled down Ryan’s pants in one go, along with his underwear. She looked at the soft cock, then smiled charmingly.

"Be honest. Are you purely gay or bisexual?"

Due to a moment of carelessness, he had been tied up like this and his pants had even been pulled off.

Although Meher was a succubus-level beauty, honestly her sexual allure, because of her mature charm, was even more explosive than Abigail’s.

Even when you knew she was a true pure lesbian, you still could not help being attracted to her. That walking hormone charm was absolutely not something words could describe.

But now her face was full of drunken redness, and her doubtful eyes were full of threat.

It was hard not to suspect that besides sexual orientation, their so-called stubborn, dead-end personality might also carry a bit of twistedness. She looked very much like some insane murderer who would do anything when backed into a corner.

"Not obedient now?"

She wanted to separate Ryan’s legs, but Ryan instinctively squeezed them together.

Meher smiled eerily, "Classmate Ryan, even if you want to resist, if you really could break free, then just based on your hands, I wouldn’t be able to beat you."

"I’m not a rural feminist. I know how big the strength gap between men and women is. If I don’t launch a sneak attack, I can’t control you at all. But..."

Meher directly placed a pair of scissors beside her and said with a gentle smile, "To cut this thing of yours off, one cut is enough, right..."

That kind of gentle gaze without any killing intent instantly made people’s hair stand on end. Ryan sobered up in an instant from fear, cold sweat covering his whole body. "Okay, you, don’t mess around."

"I’m not someone who doesn’t know good from bad. Even if you came to trick me, at least you’re helping Abigail. As long as you cooperate obediently, I won’t hurt you."

"Be good, open your legs a little..."

Meher’s tone softened.

Her hand gently pushed. Ryan had no choice but to cooperate and part his legs. What he did not expect was that Meher actually leaned down, staring fixedly between his legs.

This bizarre situation made Ryan a little nervous. "This, what are you looking at?"

Meher did not answer. Instead, after thinking for a moment, she reached out her finger and stroked Ryan’s anus. That ticklish feeling instantly made Ryan’s heart tremble.

"Don’t shrink..."

Meher said, then went to the bathroom and came back with a little body wash on her hand.

Then she leaned down again, seriously looking at the man’s anus. After smearing body wash on her finger and rubbing it twice on the anus, she wanted to push it in.

Ryan widened his eyes and instinctively growled, "Fuck, what exactly do you want to do, you pervert."

"So tight. Although part of it is because you’re nervous, even with lubricant it won’t go in!!"

Meher wiped her finger with paper and said with a smile, "Looks like you’re a top. Pretty clean-living too. Your back door is still a virgin. I really don’t know who will have such fortune in the future."

It seemed she was certain Ryan was a homosexual, called by Abigail to trick her together, and that so-called sex video was just filmed from angles randomly.

Ryan was just wondering how to explain when Meher suddenly leaned down between Ryan’s legs. Her small hand grabbed the man’s soft penis and gently stroked it.

Her other hand stroked the sensitive testicles. It was obvious she had no experience, but for some reason it just felt very comfortable.

And she was especially frank, saying softly, "A man’s dick, this is my first time touching one. It really looks especially ugly."

Ugly your head... damn it, you drank too much and forgot to hide the fact that you’re a lesbian, right.

Over thirty years old, a normal woman would definitely have experience, especially someone who was such a beauty.

Once she said this, Ryan was scared silly. It was obvious this impulsive state was caused by alcohol. If he did not go along with her, maybe if she went crazy she really would pick up the scissors and do something random.

Meher stroked while saying with a charming smile, "His anus hasn’t been opened. This type of top actually has even less interest in women, because he has enough charm to ensure he won’t lack sex partners."

Being touched like this, Ryan said a little fearfully, "Sister, can’t we wait until Abigail comes back to talk about this?"

"Although the dick is a part of a man that cannot be controlled by consciousness, it is actually also affected by psychological factors."

"Even if you don’t like women, you can still get hard. At most, the hardness will be affected..."

Meher directly ignored Ryan’s words. While touching, she said with a grin, "Not very hard. You still dare say you’re not gay? Am I really that unattractive???"

The penis did not react much, which made her even more certain of her guess. Ryan was a gay actor found by Abigail.

Ryan did not know whether to laugh or cry. "You put the scissors right next to me. How can I get hard?"

Then Ryan continued, "Sister, stop messing around. What would it look like if Abigail came back and saw this? Even if you’re acting drunk, no one acts drunk like this."

When Meher heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then giggled and said, "Stop giving me that. If you honestly admit it now, I won’t do anything to you."

"This 400,000 is borrowed by you."

"But the so-called two million is nonsense. We’re not idiots. Even selling yourself couldn’t sell for that much money."

"Be honest with me. What exactly did Abigail do? How is she so confident saying she has this money!!!"

The more Meher spoke, the stronger her killing intent became. Her face even carried a bit of ferocity. "Selling organs couldn’t sell for that much money either, right? Be honest with me. What exactly is she planning to do?"

As she spoke, tears welled up in Meher’s eyes. She trembled and said, "If you treat Abigail as a friend, please tell me."

"This life of mine can only wait for death. I absolutely cannot drag her down..."

"This 400,000 already makes me uneasy. That two million US dollars, I really don’t know what’s going on. No matter how I think, I can’t figure it out."

"I understand her. If she dared to say that, she should be confident she can find this money. I beg you, you are friends, it shouldn’t be like this."

"I cannot ruin her life because of myself."

Meher’s tone was now pleading, and tears were already welling in her eyes.

At this moment, no one noticed the door was opened. Rather, the sound of unlocking was especially quiet.

About half an hour had passed. Abigail thought they should have talked about enough, wandered around for a while, and then turned back. As for the so-called delivery and snacks, that was even more illusory.

As soon as she opened the door and saw this scene, she was stunned. Instinctively she closed the door with a bang, a little loud, and both of them were startled.