Lying Cinderella: Mask of Pandora

"No, no, I never hated you..." Ji Jinyao sobbed. 【@】

She was suffocated by Gong Jia's momentum, and her elbows moved slightly towards her chest, trying to cover her naked body.

However, the iron chain restricted her movement, she could only move a little bit, but nothing could be changed.

It was unbelievable that her undefiled body was exposed in front of a man like this.

And with such an embarrassing appearance...

Ji Jinyao was trembling all over, the tears could not be stopped, she almost collapsed.

She looked away in pain, not daring to look at Gong Jia, her voice was broken and said, "Who... made you do this..."

Ji Jinyao believed that this vicious method must be Ye Lingyin!

No one hated her so much except her!

But there was no hatred in Gong Jia's eyes, it didn't look like revenge or disgust.

The light fell on his high nose bridge and fell along his sexy lips. Those beautiful eyes with British blood swept down from her beautiful face and landed on her chest.

His eyes were not impatient, they were so detailed and satisfied, as if he was appreciating a flawless work of art.

"No one asked me to do this, I like you very much, Yao."

Gong Jia raised his face, looked at the surrounding walls, looked around, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"Every day I dream about you, your skin must be smooth and delicate, your long hair must be soft and flowing, your lips must be warm and sweet... But why are you so cold to me, every time I show love, you have taken it lightly , you clarified our relationship in front of the reporters, making me look like an unrequited idiot. Ah Yao, are you looking for Lin Luowei? You are in a secret relationship now, right? If I don't show up, you will Are you going to sleep under him?"

"No, Lin Luowei and I are not in the relationship you think..."

Ji Jinyao shook her head in horror. She saw that the wall was covered with her photos, including signed photos, portraits, and a large number of secretly taken photos of her life.

Gong Jia even grafted Ji Jinyao's head onto the bodies of some women who were tied up in stockings.

In addition to these photos, there are iron locks, leather whips, collars and so on on the wall.

The blood on Ji Jinyao's lips faded away.

Why didn't she find out that there was such a pervert behind her, paying attention to her in such a dangerous way.

"I don't like you standing under the spotlight and being admired by others. But you were born so perfect, it would be a pity if you were destroyed."

With palms up, Gong Jia led Ji Jinyao's gaze across the window and the door.

The windows are welded with thick iron bars, and the door is like a prison, made of iron bars.

"So, I set up an exquisite cage for you, and you just need to be my slave girl."

Gong Jia's eyes were almost obsessed, and his voice trembled, as if he was suppressing the extreme fanaticism.

He picked up the candle, lit it, and the wax flowed down slowly, landing on Ji Jinyao's fair skin.

Little by little, piece by piece, like red plum blossoms in the snow.

Ji Jinyao cried out in pain, her beautiful long hair was stuck together with tears, her eyes were red and swollen, but she had a different kind of beauty.

Gong Jia felt a little distressed. He leaned over and licked the tears off her cheek with the tip of his tongue, his voice seductive like a poisonous snake's kiss:

"Ayao, I love you so much... really love you so much..."

He gently helped her put the gag and blindfold on, leaving her in the dark.

The frozen body was dripped with scorching wax, and every time it was scorched, her body trembled violently.

She couldn't yell out, her face was stuffed with pain, only a painful low hoarse voice rolled out of her throat.

Fear in the dark is like a cemetery at night, boundless fear, magnifying despair countless times...