The windows are pulled high with heavy curtains, revealing a sitting room of pure courtly style.
A girl sat on a black piano, with leather chains wrapped around her wrists, ankles, including her neck......
The flowers in the courtyard were blooming to the point of blossoming, and the tall rose bushes, the blood-coloured petals withered a few pieces in the night wind.
Jing was in pain and moved her body, her hands were bound to the golden dais standing by the black piano, silver chains encrusted with jewels, glittering with a touch of demonic zephyr in the light.
She was so tired and dazed with consciousness that she slowly lifted her eyelids.
The room that entered was the ultimate in luxury.
Extremely high ceilings, bowed curtains dropping from the heights, gold candlesticks flickering with lustre.
A low footstep sounded at the door, a master and a servant.
The solid wood, carved door opened, and black figures were reflected in the light and projected onto the floor.
"Young master, rest early."
The servant bowed and retreated without even daring to raise his head.
The tall man walked in and uncovered the brim of his hat, revealing a pair of deep red eyes.
Thick eyelashes, narrow eyes, and lips hooked in a thin line. He was wearing a British coat, slanting up the collar, evil and careless.
Jing 's gaze was confused, What place is this? Who is he?
The man smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth cracking in just the right amount of thinness.
A slender hand choked her jaw, forcing her to look at him with her head held high, his eyes full of nobility and arrogance.
This man's heroic aura is so strong that it makes people to the extent of suffocation.....
His features were as delicate as a painting, and the base of his five senses was flawless.
Jing wanted to struggle, but she had not half the strength, her body seemed to not belong to her.
His hands traced all the way across her delicate face, body, testing them one by one.
"Worthy of the layers of selections, it's still qualified."
The voice sounded like it came from hell, but the vocal line was gorgeous and honourable, like heavenly music.
He brushed her hand, the peak of his brow frowning lightly.
The palm is not soft enough......
Jing had never hated a pair of eyes as much as she did at this moment. She was like the same commodity, being scrutinised from top to bottom by him with the strictest of gazes.
"Who are you...?"
"Your master, you future king." He pronounced judgement like an emperor-like lord, his eyes filled with contempt......
The corner of Jing 's month painfully, Ting stared at her stubborn gaze, "that's a very unruly look. i like to be challenged; i'll be the one to tames you tonight."
Just like she was an unruly pet.
"Heh.....,"Jing laughed out coldly, Just by him???
The handsome face was close to her, and there was an aggressive aura in the red pupils......
Jing waved her hand hard, but she couldn't struggle away, and the chains collided with the sound of tinkling bells.
In the morning, the sunlight shone in through the window bins, brightening the room.
The room decorated as richly as a palace....
On the 3-meter-wide king-sized bed, the person's dark and dense eyelashes moved.
The large bed was messy and frilly, and the room was full of charm.
She opened her eyes, saw the unfamiliar environment, and immediately frowned as she sat up!
Her entire body was naked and covered in red marks, even at the base of her thighs! Looking at her wrists and ankles again, there were marks from being tightly strangled by chains!
Jing's whole body was sore and aching, remembering last night's blurry experience......
Her eyes looked towards the black piano with a huff!
Last night, it was there......
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