Fengzhi replied while eating, "You have long legs. I'll let you go for a while and then run away."

Mikong: "." Even if you say my legs are long, I won't forgive you!
As a result of Mikong's anger with Fengzhi, he had nothing to eat and was tied to the bed for a day. He felt that his body was stiff.

Feng Zhi even squeezed into his bed when he went to bed at night.

Mikong didn't eat anything all day, and his voice was weak when he spoke at night.

"Get off here." He shrank to the edge of the bed, not wanting to have too much contact with Feng Zhi.

"This is the only bed in your house." Fengzhi said.

She also didn't want to sleep with Mikong who was tied up. It was not soft at all with the rope blocking her.

But in his house, which has one bedroom and one living room, there is only one bed.

"Won't you go home by yourself!" Mi lost her breath. She originally wanted to find an opportunity to call for help, but she stared at her all day long, as if she was really afraid that he would run away.

How could he run away with him tied up like this!
Fengzhi stood up and tilted his head and asked, "You really don't want to sleep with me?"

Mikong: "."

These words seemed a bit familiar, as if I asked him about his meal at noon.

His intuition told him that there was a trap!

Reason told him not to answer casually, but emotion told him that he must confront Feng Zhi to show that he was really not interested in her!
"I don't want to!" he blurted out.

"I know." Fengzhi climbed up from the bed.

Seeing her getting up, Mi Kong breathed a sigh of relief. Was she leaving?
It's pretty self-conscious.

Before he could think about it, Fengzhi walked around to the other side of the bed and picked him up from the bed.

Mikong: "???What are you doing!"

His body was in the air, and he subconsciously felt a little insecure. His hands were tied and he couldn't hold anything to steady himself.

I thought I would fall, but Fengzhi's arms were very strong.

Still. It feels quite safe.Mikong felt unhappy.

He has very little strength, and people on the Internet call him a thin dog.

If girls are as strong as Fengzhi and call him like this, then there's nothing they can do about it.

Mikong's thoughts were a little far away, and before he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the floor.

Mikong: "?"

Fengzhi thoughtfully brought him a quilt to cover him, and even put him on the floor on his side to sleep.

"Go to sleep." Fengzhi lay on the bed, leaning sideways and reaching out to tuck the quilt into Mi Kong who was lying on the ground.

"This is my home!! Why should I sleep on the floor!!" Since meeting Fengzhi, Mikong felt that sooner or later he would be angry to death.

"Because you don't want to sleep with me." Fengzhi blinked.

"I don't want to sleep with you because I'm driving you away! Do you understand! You go!!"

"Go to sleep." Fengzhi lay back on the bed and stopped looking at him.

Mi was so angry that he rolled around on the floor and went crazy, "You bastard bastard bastard bastard bastard!!"

Fengzhi looked at the ceiling and said nothing.

When Mikong was tired, he struggled with the rope on his body, sweating profusely, and whispered: "This strangulation hurts me so much, can you tie it looser?"

Fengzhi then turned over, took out the bag of things from before, and replaced them with sturdy handcuffs.

She cuffed Mikong's hands in front of him and then untied him.

However, he still used a red rope to tie a tight knot in the middle of the handcuffs, and connected the other end to the foot of the bed so that he could not run away.

Mikong: "."

It is indeed much more comfortable to have nothing to restrain myself, but this...
"You might as well buy me a dog leash." She seemed to be tying up the dog.


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