It's a terrible feeling.

Emanating from the spiritual level, the consciousness of giving up resistance made Bai Mengmeng can't help but grit her teeth.

The physical fatigue has dissipated, but what is even more fatal is the mental helplessness.

She obviously can crush Mitheus as long as she moves her fingers, but Bai Mengmeng doesn't have the heart to crush Mitheus.

It's like...... The person in front of him is like his own treasure.

"How does it feel?"

Mitheus picks up the handcuffs that have fallen to the ground, smiling gently but detached, but the approaching figure reveals Mitheus's purpose.

Damn it!

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but scold.

The figure of Mitheus in front of him has gradually blurred, as if the peach-eyed young man is getting closer and closer.

Bai Mengmeng had to resist desperately to be able to get this unrealistic idea out of her mind.

However, this thought followed her like a maggot attached to the bone, and she could not escape.

Bai Mengmeng's breathing unconsciously became rapid, as if someone was drumming in her respiratory tract.

The sound of rapid breathing and a drum-like heartbeat kept hitting her eardrums.

Mitheus smiled and approached—

Feng Xian smiled and approached, and the lying silkworm bulged slightly, as if it was the petals of a peach blossom in March-

"Moe."

Mitheus whispered.

"Moe."

Feng Xian's voice was lingering, like a whisper between lovers.

"Phoenix String ......"

She couldn't help but mutter, a wail similar to that of a baby beast coming from her throat.

"Don't be afraid."

Warm fingers put on her wrist, and Bai Mengmeng turned her head to look at the young man in front of her.

Silent, gentle, intoxicating.

She blinked, why...... The smell of pheromones is gone?

The girl's nose twitched, like the wings of a butterfly trembling in the wind.

The familiar sweet pheromone smell vanished, and the allure that would hit her nerves as soon as she got close was gone.

"Why...... It's gone? ”

Bai Mengmeng grabbed the back of the head of the person in front of him in confusion, the girl's not too generous palm tightly clasped his curly hair, and Mitheus's smile suddenly became more gentlemanly.

The handcuffs of the girl pink clicked on Bai Mengmeng's slender wrist, and the chain made a crisp sound.

Why...... The smell of pheromones is gone?

Bai Mengmeng's eyes became more and more confused, and his fingers unconsciously moved downward, and finally landed on the slightly protruding bones on his neck.

The feeling of the hand made Bai Mengmeng wake up for a short time, and she didn't feel the marker gland as expected-

This is...... Why?

However, Mitheus didn't seem to realize that Bai Mengmeng had come to his senses, and he gently handcuffed his other hand to Bai Mengmeng's body.

Bai Mengmeng lowered her head and looked at the pink leather handcuffs on her wrists.

Phoenix String ...... Want to play something?

Well, let Feng Xian suffer for so long, it wouldn't be a big deal to let him attack once.

"Good girl."

Mitheus whispered, the finger resting on the back of his neck as if it were igniting a fire.

His fingers reached into Bai Mengmeng's front placket-

The thorny rose was plucked, the little wild cat had its claws cut, and Bai Mengmeng was like meat on the board, doing whatever he wanted.

Mitheus's turquoise eyes turned crimson, like scarlet red wine rippling in his eyes.

The color of the congestion made him look like a demon, and the evil fingers had already been placed on Bai Mengmeng's clothes, but they were held down by the white fingers.

The fingertips have a thin layer of calluses, and they are hard to the touch, not like a girl's hand.

However, this is an out-and-out hand that belongs to a girl.