"Master, it hurts so much to tie A Nian up with these chains. Master, can you please stop chaining A Nian? A Nian must be obedient. A Nian will do whatever the master says. Even if the master wants A Nian to die, A Nian will do it immediately."
After a while, one hand removed the cloth in front of Qin Nian's eyes, and everything in front of him gradually became clear. It was a spacious European-style room with many valuable furniture and decorations. There was a trolley next to the bed, which was filled with all kinds of strange sexual toys.
A tall and handsome man was sitting next to the bed at the moment. He was wearing a rather wide handmade suit, with a blond haircut and stubble on his lips. He had a careless look between his eyebrows, and sharp edges flashed from time to time in his eyes, making people afraid to look directly at him.
"Oh? Do you think I climbed into someone else's bed?"
Qin Nian felt very unhappy when he investigated him.
But Qin Nian laughed: "How can they compare with the master? It's better to stab them with a knife than to go to bed with those logs."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
