qin mo grabbed her arm and dragged her into the master bedroom. he pulled his tie and tied her hands up, then tied them to the headboard of the bed.
"i'll let you down when you've thought it through and understood," he said coldly.
he huan's posture was a little unsightly. she also stared at him in disbelief and struggled."Qin mo, you bastard."
"Yes, I'm a bastard, but I can't bear to let go."
he huan was lying down in an unbearable position, her delicate face buried in the pillow. she didn't want to cry, but her tears still fell. she sniffed and didn't want to talk to him.
qin mo also laid down and stared at her little face. " "Think about it and I'll put you down. It won't be comfortable to hang like this for a night."
He Huan's temper was also very stubborn. She didn't say a word and ignored him.
