"How is the woman?"
Charles said.
"She's locked in the room, but nothing much has happened."
The two of them were talking.
"Good, once I've increased my strength, it's time to thoroughly enjoy myself."
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Charles's mouth, and his eyes were brimming with malice.
He went straight into another room.
There, Mu Ying was bound with wood vines and lying on the bed.
"My beauty, I'm here. You've waited all night, you must be impatient."
Charles looked at Mu Ying, his eyes shining with an evil light, speaking with a sinister face.
"Get lost!!!"
Mu Ying's expression was icy as she shouted.
Her eyes were emitting a cold and intimidating chill.
"Such a fiery temper, but that's what I like about you; it makes playing much more thrilling!!!"
Charles spoke with excitement on his face.
He went right up to the side of the bed, gently sliding his hand across Mu Ying's face.
Mu Ying glared at him with a face full of fierce coldness.
