C1 Please Save Me!

This must not be true!

Handcuffing? Footbelt? The back was pressed against the soft bed, and the body was covered in transparent silk that was as thin as a cicada's wing. What the hell was this?

Yang Shishi struggled with all her might as a heart-wrenching pain came from her wrist, adding a sense of reality.

Not long ago, she was celebrating her birthday with her classmates at KTV. The waiter walked into the private room and told her that someone was looking for her and wanted to give her a surprise.

She thought it was a gift from her friend, but she didn't expect to be invited to a luxurious car by several muscular men in black the moment she stepped out of the door.

When she realized that she had been kidnapped, she began to struggle with her life on the line. Finally, a handkerchief with a strange scent covered her mouth.

Then she knew nothing.

Thinking of this, Yang Shishi couldn't help but shiver. A chill ran down her spine as she started to look around uneasily.

In the luxurious bedroom, every piece of furniture was priceless.

The curtain lightly swayed. The empty room was even more eerie because it was too quiet!

"Hey …" Is anyone there? " Yang Shishi opened her mouth to call for help, but only a faint, shattering sound came from her throat.

Only then did she feel the peculiar heat in her body. It was really, really hot!

Strange heat flowed through her body.

Her skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and she felt dizzy. Her limbs were weak, as if she were drunk.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened by someone.

Bang! Yang Shishi trembled in fright. She heard the sound of frantic footsteps.

The shadow in front of her began to sway. A few servant-looking women walked over and quickly opened her handcuffs and ankle straps, pulling at the silk net that could not cover her in the first place.

"Save me..." Yang Shishi spoke, but what she heard was only a moan.

The servant acted as if he did not hear her voice. After dimming the light, he covered her with a thin blanket and quickly left the room.

"Don't go!" Yang Shishi tried to prop her body up, but the only response she got was a slight closing of the door!

Yang Shishi used all her strength to sit up, gasping for air as she leaned against the soft headboard.

The door was suddenly pushed open again.

She thought the servants had come back, but she did not want to be followed by several men in black.

They stood respectfully in two rows, welcoming the last young man to appear.

The man walked towards the bed with graceful steps. His body was tall and straight. A powerful and ice-cold aura filled the entire bedroom, giving off a suffocating feeling.

"Is that her?" The man spoke with a low and slightly displeased voice.

"Yes, young master. The Old Master has personally selected it for you. It will definitely be the most suitable for you."

The man stared at the person on the bed for a few seconds before asking, "Has she matured?"

The middle-aged man behind him quietly wiped his forehead and replied, "Young Master, today is her 18th birthday."

The man fell silent!

A moment later, he waved his hand and everyone in the room bowed respectfully before leaving one after another. The room once again fell into silence.

Yang Shishi's vision became hazy. She shook her head, trying to see the man's face clearly.

However, when the black shadow attacked, her petite and powerless body instantly fell into a wide embrace.

Before she could even react, her nose was filled with the fragrance of a man …