In the nightclub's private room, Huo Ben sat on the sofa, a cigarette dangling from his lips, taking an avid interest in the few women before him.
To be precise, they were several women hanging up.
Their mouths gagged, their bodies bearing no clothing to cover them, they were bound tightly with red ropes, suspended in midair in various bizarre poses.
The red rope wound around their bodies, exposing their voluptuous Jade Rabbits and Gardens completely—some in splits, others kneeling—each pose intended to reveal their most shameful parts.
Clearly, these young girls were not there willingly, so their faces conveyed ferocious pain. They struggled desperately, but the cursed ropes severely restricted their movement. With their mouths gagged, they continually emitted groans like pained screams or angry curses.
"Boss..."
Heizi rushed into the room, flinging the door open, but Huo Ben waved him off without even a glance and said flatly, "I'm appreciating art; don't make me angry!"
