In the cramped space of the helicopter, Shen Li screamed.
Huo Siyu hadn't even done much, his clothes were neat, only occasionally leaning down to kiss her.
"Don't do this..." Shen Li cried out in pain, her voice was full of agony.
It wasn't physical pain but the discomfort in her heart.
Being tied up like this, she felt like a real prisoner; she hadn't done anything wrong, so why should she be treated this way?
Huo Siyu gently kissed Shen Li's cheek, but his voice was icy, carrying an authority that could not be defied.
He grasped Shen Li's chin with one hand, demanding, "Then tell me, what exactly happened?"
The more Shen Li concealed, the more he needed to know, and he had to know.
What was Shen Li hiding from him, and why?
Shen Li shook her head desperately, only weeping:
"I, I haven't concealed anything, what exactly do you want..."
Rather than asking Huo Siyu, it was as if she was asking the heavens, what was going to happen to her.
