Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

At Liu Xiran's urging, several bodyguards looked at each other, then pounced on Chi Morong together, restrained him tightly, and used the shirts scattered on the ground to quickly and skillfully tie up Chi Morong's hands and feet.

After some struggle, they finally carried Chi Morong out of the bathroom and tied his limbs to the four corners of the bed.

People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.

At this moment, Chi Morong was like a fish on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.

Such a great humiliation was unprecedented for Chi Morong!

He widened his eyes, his heart filled with endless anger and unwillingness!

Chi Morong, who was lying on the bed, stared angrily at the woman standing in front of him.

"Liu Xiran, let me go now, otherwise I will never let you go!" he said gritting his teeth.

However, at this moment, no matter how angry he was, it was of no avail. He could only be manipulated like a helpless puppet.

Things have developed to this point and there is no room for recovery.

Since the two sides have completely torn their relations apart, Liu Xiran decided to burn his boats and go all out.

Now that you have made up your mind, just go all the way!

She took off all the clothes of the person on the bed without hesitation.

Due to the effect of the drug, Chi Morong's male features that were originally hidden under his clothes now stood high in the air, appearing particularly prominent.

At this moment, Liu Xiran and Chi Morong were the only two people left in the huge bedroom.

Liu Xiran gently unbuttoned her nightgown with graceful and slow movements.

In the blink of an eye, she was left with nothing.

She slowly walked to the bed and sat down. She stretched out a hand and gently stroked the man's broad chest. Her voice revealed an indescribable charm: "Mr. Chi, I just want to have a child of our own..."

As she spoke, her fingers gently moved along the man's tight muscle lines and gradually slid down.

Looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, Liu Xiran raised his hand and gently wiped them away.

"I'm already here, why do you have to endure so much?"

Her tone was full of temptation, as if it could seduce people.

Not to mention Mr. Chi's prominent status and tremendous power, his appearance alone can definitely be described as one in a million.

His face has clear contours, as delicate as if it was carved by a knife or an axe; his deep eyes seem to suck people in; his high nose bridge makes his profile look like a masterpiece by a master sculptor; and his thin lips are perfect in every way.

Coupled with the powerful aura formed by his long-term high position, his appearance and temperament are in no way inferior to those of the top popular stars in the entertainment industry.

Who can not love such a man?

She leaned down, her skin touching his.

Her lips fell on his Adam's apple, and she stuck out her tongue, licking it gently.

Chi Morong's breathing became rapid, he tried to resist, but his body was trapped and he could not move.

Liu Xiran's hands began to wander over his body, teasing his sensitive parts.

Chi Morong's eyes were filled with anger and disgust.

"You despicable woman!"

He yelled, "Stay away from me! I'll kill you."

Being drugged, trapped, and forced is a great humiliation for a man.

All the muscles in his body were tense, and he swore that the first thing he would do when he was freed was to return everything he had suffered to the woman in front of him.