C89 Cute Love Doesn't Have a Head

The dark dungeon was suffused with an intoxicating fragrance that was so thick that it could not be dissipated. It came surging in from all directions.

In the middle of the dungeon, a youth's wrists and ankles were chained with an extremely thin chain made out of special materials.

Lin Jinan's inner body seemed to be on fire as it continuously nibbled away at his rationality