At this moment, in the Xiao Family, Song Song had been tied to the bed by Xiao Jinghuai for several days. At night, when he came back from the office, he would untie her, yet she could not escape from him despite trying everything.
Because he always found a way to make her suffer, causing her throat to go dry, wishing she could lose all her senses.
This feeling was terrifying, so terrifying that it spread throughout her body, like another kind of drug, making it difficult to quit in the future.
Song Song didn't want it to continue like this. Does he mean that he's planning to help her for a lifetime, and they will live together like this forever?
"Xiao Jinghuai, let me go—"
"No." The man wrapped the soft restraining straps around her wrists and ankles.
Her skin was white, and the black straps accentuated her allure, at least her perfect body did, though he temporarily avoided looking at her face.
But just thinking her real face was beneath it wasn't a big deal to him.
