The dark blue tie bound her wrists tightly, unable to move.
"Fu Nancheng! What are you doing... you madman!" Qiao Mo's voice carried a trace of sobbing as she tried to free her wrists, but couldn't.
The other end of the tie was tightly tied to the headboard, and her struggles caused it to tremble slightly.
"Let me go... you madman..." Qiao Mo turned her head, but couldn't see her own wrists, let alone untie them.
"Madman, I am mad." He covered her again, using strips from her wedding dress to gently blindfold her, tying it behind her head.
Suddenly, the world turned dark, making every inch of her skin sensitive.
His fingers glided over her, causing her to shiver.
"Don't do this to me... don't do this to me..." Qiao Mo whimpered.
He leaned down and kissed her ear lightly, cruelly saying, "Remember to use poison next time, or else... don't blame me for making you cry."
