Su Fan's desire burned within him, yet his expression remained calm.
"Miss Yin, rest assured, I am a man of principle, I won't hurt you, let alone take advantage of someone in a vulnerable state. I'm not here to violate you, but to help you relieve stress, to treat your anxiety disorder."
As he spoke, Su Fan lifted Yin Qianyue in his arms and moved to the balcony, threading the other end of the rope through the overhead ring.
Then, with a fierce pull, Yin Qianyue's exquisitely beautiful body was suspended in the air.
Her head pointed downward, her buttocks upward.
It was an extremely shameful, bizarre, and exaggerated position.
"Please, I'm begging you, let me down?"
Yin Qianyue had played with bondage herself before, and while she was abroad, she even had a female partner, but she had never found herself in such a bizarre and shameful position.
It was indeed hard for her to accept.
Yet unable to move, she could only lower her stance and plead with Su Fan in a humble tone.
