Torturing Jiang Ying Brutally 1
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Si Mobai came to the humid dungeon located in Bailan Alliance with Feng Tianlan's hand in his. The rattling sound of iron chains intensified under the violent gale of wind. She couldn't help but think about the incident three years ago when she was locked in a dungeon all alone.
When Si Mobai saw her slight reaction, he reached out and grabbed her waist. "Don't worry, I'm here," he said.
Feng Tianlan raised her head and looked up at him. She was looking at the zhusha mole between his eyebrows, his handsome face, and his curled lips. She couldn't help but nod softly and lean against him.
She really had nothing to be afraid of with Mobai around. With him around, she could be herself and leave everything to him.
Jiang Ying was deep in the dungeon with his limbs chained up. It was just like how he had locked Shen Qingdai up three years ago. There was no difference at all.