Her face pressed against Chen Xiao's body. A strong masculine scent assaulted her, leaving her feeling both ashamed and annoyed.
SWOOSH! Two hidden daggers slid from her sleeves, and she thrust them directly at Chen Xiao's lower abdomen.
"Feisty, huh? But I like it. I like women with spirit," Chen Xiao sneered, knocking her daggers to the ground with two sharp clacks.
Zhu Baixi's hands were red and swollen, throbbing with pain, but Chen Xiao showed no mercy as he tugged on the rope.
"Ugh!" A sense of suffocation washed over Zhu Baixi.
The next second, Chen Xiao bound her hands behind her back.
Instantly losing her balance, Zhu Baixi fell forward onto the couch, her back facing upward and her buttocks perked high. This bound position made her already prominent peaks seem even more towering.
