What to do?

"I'm joking with you! Open up to me!"

Hard foam can't work, you can grind it softly!

He pouted me tighter and tighter, and his eyebrows rose a little impatiently, "You think I can go on my bed whenever I want, and I can go when I want?"

It's time to eat, he's a man who holds grudges!

"I'm just too sleepy! I didn't think I'm going to go to your bed!" I swallowed, and looked at him very reverently, lest he wouldn't believe it.

He looked at me with a complicated look, and I wanted to escape from this awkward position, but for a moment he was slightly distracted, I pushed him away and tried to crawl away.

He watched unhurriedly as I ran barefoot to the door, tugging at the doorknob indiscriminately. The lock did not move at all, and he dropped the electronic lock!

I banged on the door, screaming for help.

He pulled down his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, his honey-skinned chest out, his eyes locked tightly on the white bag I had brought with him!

"Looks like we've got props ready!" he said, taking out the box and opening it.

The contents of the box were poured by him on the bed, and there was a dazzling array of them.

The things that Song Yi called someone to prepare for me turned out to be pink feather masks, rabbit ears and other things I had never seen before, as well as the lace skirt that was as thin as a cicada's wings on Song Chichang's fingertips.

I staggered against the door, only to feel the blood rushing towards my brain, and my feet suddenly went limp. Just as he fell, he dragged me back and imprisoned me again.

The evil said, "Since you're here, don't go, I'll play with you slowly!Let's start with this!" As he spoke, he took the small handcuff and shoved my hands inside, and with a click I was locked by him.

His hand reached to my neckline to unbutton it. I was panicked and confused, and for the first time fear came over me, and I couldn't escape my hands, so I could only watch him unbutton it.

One by two, three by one, the corners of his mouth were smiling interestingly, and every time he deliberately touched my skin, my breathing became disordered.

I roared angrily, "Song Chichang, I'm going to sue you for being strong!"

He raised his eyes, as if he had heard a joke, "Auntie, it's normal for a husband and wife to do something like this, isn't it?"

Auntie, husband and wife, who is husband and wife with him!

"Auntie, it's quite material!" His hand came up, controlled it with one hand, and pinched the bad one.

His chaotic hands became more and more wild, watching me grit my teeth, not angry or annoyed, but reached out and rubbed my chin, and suddenly ripped off my coat fiercely, and the buttons flew out.

I looked at him in amazement and said tremblingly, "Please, I'm just kidding, your dad asked me to come to your house!"

"Didn't you come just to climb into my bed, now give you this chance!" too, I should have known the consequences from the moment I got in the car.

It's too hypocritical to pretend to be chaste-yeol!

He picked up the transparent white gauze beside the bed, "Wear it for me!"

As he spoke, he dragged me up, and I looked at him with resentment, my cheeks burning to the root of my ears.

Although he has been smiling, his eyes are clear and have not been stained with the slightest desire, the more such a man, the more I feel panicked!

I regret it!

Just as I was hesitating, the phone ringing at the bedside. He glanced impatiently, rolled over and got out of bed and went to the balcony with the phone.

I looked at my locked hands, and I couldn't tell if I was bitter, I couldn't open them at all!

The more I struggled, the tighter my hands became, and I felt my wrists redden. I didn't dare to move anymore and lay straight on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, Song Chichang came in with a cold face, picked up his shirt and put it on his body and went out, took a few steps and folded back.