Early in the morning, Chu Jiaojiao woke up.

She moved her feet and tried to get up, but she seemed to hear the sound of metal clashing.

Thinking it was an auditory hallucination, she didn't care, and then noticed that her legs seemed to sink a lot.

When she sat up completely, rubbed her swollen head, and opened her eyes again, she found the golden chains on her feet.

Her face froze for a moment, and she didn't react at first.

After about a minute, Chu Jiaojiao screamed directly.

The man who heard the sound walked in from outside, and walked over with his long straight legs in a few steps.

He sat on the bed, hugged the woman's body, and asked in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chu Jiaojiao struggled to let him let go of herself, and asked while crying, "Jiang Ci, why are you doing this to me, why?" ”

The man didn't reply, just followed the place of her fingers to the two chains on her feet.

It is very finely made, and it is also beautifully painted in gold, and it is locked on a small and slender ankle, which has a beautiful temperament of its own.

"Jiang Ci, what do you want to do with me locked up, do you still want to lock me up for the rest of your life? Why don't you answer me? ”

The woman's long black curly hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had already burst into tears at this moment, adding a touch of weakness to her whole person.

Stubbornly keeping her eyes open, she looked firmly at his handsome and extraordinary face, begging for an answer.

Didn't he say he had reformed himself? Didn't you say that you would never be trapped and locked up again? So what does that mean now?

"Jiaojiao, don't you think this chain is beautiful?" Jiang Ci replied as his slender and bony fingers picked up one of the chains.

Under the sun, those gold are rendered even more luxurious. Sissy

Chu Jiaojiao shook her head, unable to believe it.

"Pretty than the vines that are entangled in you, don't you like it?" The man continued, his slightly squinted peach blossom eyes filled with confusion and drunkenness, as if he was drunk.

"No, it's not......"

She didn't want to be locked up here by Jiang Ci, let alone locked on the bed, the length of those two chains could only allow her to move around the room at most.

She is like a bird with its wings broken, and she can't fly out of this cage created by Jiang Ci himself.

"Come on, Jiaojiao, you're going to love it." Jiang Ci raised his hand and wiped the tears surging down her cheeks for her, "Stay by my side and don't go anywhere, okay?" ”

At this moment, a wave of madness welled up in his eyes.

It seems that as long as she is by her side, she will feel satisfied, even if she is trapped.

"Jiang Ci, I will hate you." Chu Jiaojiao bit her lip, she couldn't accept it at all for a while, and her emotions were out of control.

She hit the man's body, only to feel that the person in front of her was so terrifying, it was terrifying.

How could he have thought of chaining her, what did he think he was?

The woman who was forcibly held couldn't do anything other than struggle, after all, the strength of men and women was naturally disparity enough, and she couldn't break free from his embrace, nor could she untie those chains.

Her ankles were red and swollen in the struggle, and the chains were grinding down and she was in pain.

She had no other way but to cry and accuse the man in front of her.

"Jiaojiao, it's useless, the chains can never be opened, and you can never leave." Jiang Ci's eyes were dark and heavy, and Chu Jiaojiao, who was submerged by the rich haze pressed inside, was about to lose her breath.

But the curvature of the corners of his lips was surprisingly cold.