The windows hold heavy curtains high, revealing a purely courtly living room.

A girl sits on a black piano with leather chains around her wrists, ankles, and neck......

Jing Jiaren was in pain all over, and moved her body, causing the chain to tinkle.

She was so tired and confused, and slowly lifted her eyelids.

There was a sound of muffled footsteps outside the door.

The carved door of the solid wood opens, and the black figure is reflected on the floor by the light.

She felt a powerful magnetic field emanating from him—

"Young master, rest early."

The servant hunched over, not daring to lift his head.

The tall man walked in, lifted the brim of his hat, and his eyes were a deep dark red, containing demagogic magic. It's like a magnet that any girl will indulge in when she sees it......

Jing Jiaren's eyes were blurred, where was she, what kind of place was this?

It's hot, it's hot...... His whole body burned like fire.

He approached her and examined her.

The corners of the mouth are cracked with just the right amount of curvature.

The slender hand grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look at him with her head held high, his eyes full of superiority.

It seems to be pity, and it seems to be contempt.

Jing Jiaren wanted to struggle, but she didn't have any strength, and her body didn't seem to belong to her.

His hand swept all the way across her delicate face and body, examining them one by one.

"It's worthy of being selected at all levels, and it's quite qualified."

What singles? Who is he?

"What's your name?" The voice is low and magnetic, as if it came from hell, but the voice is gorgeous and noble, like a heavenly sound.

"It's so hot......"

"Huh." He chuckled and twisted her hand.

The scallion white fingers crossed in his wide palm, carrying the man's majestic liliang.

The palm of the hand is not soft enough......

The handsome brow furrowed slightly.

Other than that, he was happy with what he saw her everywhere.

Jing Jiaren has never hated a pair of eyes as much as she did at this moment. She was like a commodity, scrutinized from top to bottom by him with the strictest gaze.

The gaze is like a fire, and wherever it touches, the skin is burning.

The constant heat in her blood made her breathless.

Weishenme just by touching her with his hand, she would feel very comfortable, and would really want to get closer to him more, to cut this oppressive heat?

Suddenly, he smiled lowly:

"Yes, you're ready."

There was no prelude at all, she was torn apart, and the pain eroded her whole body!

Jing Jiaren's eyes were dark and she fainted.

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Morning.

Sunlight poured in through the window and gracefully sprinkled the room.

Messy lying on the floor are women's clothes, stockings, panties, high heels......

A beautiful woman has just undergone a transformation from a girl to a woman, and in the sunshine, she is so thrillingly beautiful.

Long curly eyelashes with closed eyes, a beautiful goose egg face with a little baby fat, and fair skin that is better than snow, but unfortunately covered with bruises, shows how crazy last night was.

Jing Jiaren screamed, her black eyelashes moved, and she finally came to her senses.

She opened her eyes, saw the unfamiliar environment, and immediately frowned and sat up!

The whole body was naked, and she was busy pulling the quilt to cover herself!

It hurts......

The bones seemed to have been broken and reassembled, and the shoulders looked like they had been bitten by wild beasts.

Look at your wrists and ankles, the traces of being tightly strangled by chains!

Jing Jiaren's whole body was aching and sore, and she remembered the vague experience last night......

She thought it was a dream!

It's like having a hangover and waking up with no memory of anything. There is only a little impression of things, the vague outline of a man......