Chapter 1433
There's an iron bed in the attic, on it are arranged some cold-looking chains and things of varying shapes.
Although Si Yan had never seen these before. But just by looking at their shapes, she knew what these things were used for!
Abruptly, she turned her gaze, disbelief settling upon Mo Hantian's figure.
Before she could regain her senses, Mo Hantian had already pushed her entirely into the room.
As the door closed, Si Yan came back to her senses, instantly turned around--her eyes fixated on Mo Hantian, brimming with unease.
Step by step, she cautiously moved back.
Facing his prey that has already fallen into the trap, Mo Hantian remained calm as he gradually approached.
From the look in Mo Hantian’s eyes, Si Yan could tell, that Mo Hantian intended to torment her in this manner.
Her anxious fingers tightened, clutching her fist firmly: "Mo Hantian... don't make any rash move!"
"Rash move? For a woman as lowly as you, this should be... satisfying you? Feeding you?" His inquisitive ga

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