Anyway, I'm going to get beaten up… so I might as well take it like I've got some guts, at least Wen Zao will know that Xixi isn't some little lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
Thinking of this, Ye Xixi, like a catapult, bounced back and then, like the wind, she pounced towards Wen Zao.
This sudden movement caught Wen Zao completely off guard, and he instinctively caught her in his arms.
But with her fierce impact, due to inertia, Wen Zao fell backward, directly onto the soft large bed behind.
Ye Xixi clung to Wen Zao like an octopus, sitting on his waist. Her slender, smooth legs shackled his strong waist to prevent him from moving, then she hurriedly pulled off the silk ribbon tied around her waist and bound Wen Zao's hands, fixing them above his head.
In the current situation, Wen Zao was tightly bound, while Ye Xixi was sitting on his waist, clearly exuding an arrogant queen-like aura, just short of holding a whip in her hand.
