The Canary that couldn't escape-Chapter 881 - 882: Recommending a New Book

Recommended new work by Feizi: "77-Day Contract: The Wealthy Family’s Sacrificial Bride"

Synopsis: A contract drags her into the demon’s bed, tortured day and night, physically and mentally! "Ugh...repeating this exercise every day, don’t you get tired?" The man sealed her lips with his, "Tired? At least ten thousand more times!" Dare to run? From the ends of the earth, the demon will chase indefinitely. "Woman, I’m the father of the child!" Oh God, is this human tragedy going to repeat itself again?!

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[Plot Segment]: In the luxurious villa’s bedroom, an intense, heart-pounding scene unfolds.

Amorous gasps echoed throughout, the man and woman’s clothes scattered chaotically on the imported floor, leaving much to the imagination.

Chen Zhi’s cheeks were flushed, she bit her lip, her eyes slightly open, filled with confusion and pain.

In front of her was the man’s muscular, heaving chest, tanned skin, solid pectorals, radiating wild intensity.

He had an incomparably handsome face, carrying an enchantingly evil allure under the influence of desire.

Feeling the woman’s gaze, Si Ye slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep, pitch-black pupils.

His eyes were cold, without a hint of bewilderment, maintaining a clear mind even while doing this.

"Raise your legs and hook them around my waist." The man ordered indifferently.

Chen Zhi turned her head in embarrassment, extremely unwilling inside to comply.

But she hadn’t received the money yet, so she couldn’t disobey his orders, couldn’t make him unhappy.

After a struggle within, she still raised her fair, slender legs, slowly wrapping them around his waist, the posture provocative and unrestrained.

The action of her legs stimulated Si Ye, making him move more ferociously, unable to control the rhythm, even the luxurious, sturdy European-style bed creaked loudly.

"Mm—" Chen Zhi couldn’t bear his fierceness, letting out a soft muffled moan.

Her teeth tightly bit her lip, which had already lost its vibrant color.

"Cry out!" A large hand grasped her chin, forcing her to open her mouth, interrupted moans immediately escaping her throat.

The sound carried a mix of painful pleasure, so unfamiliar it scared Chen Zhi, making her shut her mouth tightly, daring not to make a sound again.

Too shameful, her entire face turned red, wishing she could vanish.

The man seemed determined to challenge her, "Open up! Cry out!"

He reached for her chin, Chen Zhi hastily dodged, burying her face into the pillow, her heart filled with anguish.

Selling her body was one thing, but she didn’t want her soul tainted as well.