In an instant, Ivy Aretha's originally bright and charming face was no longer the same.
Her captor's gaze fell shamelessly on her hands tied behind her back with rope, his eyes suddenly brightening.
Ivy was horrified by his lewd gaze: "Don't you dare!"
"Boss said I can't touch you, but he never said you can't touch me!" The man untied her rope while speaking, then picked up her hand and kissed it feverishly, his hoarse voice continued, "Now I command you to touch me with this!"
Alongside its extreme evil, the word "touch" spread out around them.
Ivy was still in extreme shock when she heard a subtle rustling sound, and the man's belt was undone, revealing his bright red bullet-head shorts, intentionally ostentatious.
"Ah!"
