Oh No!

"If I handcuff you here, I won't be able to carry you to bed." Helian Weiwei stared at the handcuffs as she rapped her temples with her fingertips before taking the blanket from the bedroom out. She sadly hugged his waist and said, "Looks like we'll have to make do on the sofa tonight."

Baili Jiajue just smiled. His slender waist and long legs were casually crossed, allowing Helian Weiwei to do whatever she wanted to him. The ends of his hair cast a faint silhouette that almost covered his pair of deep eyes, and his thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose seemed to curl into a bewitching arc. He turned his face to the side and pressed his thin lips against her ear. His breath was somewhat hot. "There's no need to make do. My respected master, no matter what request you have, I can help you achieve it."

"Huh?" At first, Helian Weiwei didn't understand what he meant. After hearing the sound of a crack, she was instantly stunned.