As soon as she opened it, she saw the familiar prison background. The entire cell contained only a large bed. A black, long cloth lay on the bed.
An image instantly flashed through her mind. In the dimly lit prison cell, the man pinned her down on the bed, violating her at will. The more she begged, the more excited he became, possessing her even more boldly…
Fu Bing's hands and feet grew ice-cold as she exited the video. "Who exactly are you?"
The other party didn't respond. Instead, they sent a threat: "Don't play dumb. First Lin Xiao, then Li Qing. Do you really think your little tricks can fool me?"
Fu Bing felt as though she had fallen into an ice cellar. That unspeakable intimacy from the prison—there was actually a video of it. Who on earth was that person?
