Zhou Xue had her hands and feet tied up and was thrown onto the big bed in the third-floor bedroom of the mansion. She tried to free herself, but failed. All she could do was resign herself to fate and stare at the ceiling.
She now clearly knew that all that awaited her was more sordid dealings with He Wei. Moreover, He Wei didn't have the liking for her she once fancied.
Then again, He Wei did like her body, at least.
But Zhou Xue still underestimated the shameless and sordid nature of He Wei and his gang. What awaited her wasn't just a nauseating "wife-swapping game," but also the deadly "candy" that could end her life.
Before long, deafening metal beat music started emitting from the hall downstairs, along with mixed voices of men and women groaning.
Zhou Xue's stomach churned with nausea again, and she knew precisely what was happening downstairs. It was then that He Wei opened the door and walked in.
