With Chen Mo's current level, escaping was impossible.
Unless the Dao Power was completely exhausted, the ropes wouldn't simply fall off... but how long would that take?
If they were found tied up together by morning, what a scandal it would be, losing face and honor!
"I don't care, you must find a way! Or I'll drag you to the Castration Room and see how you'll charm the ladies then!"
"..."
Chen Mo looked helpless.
Be it the Imperial Consort or the Empress, they always used this threat against him.
It really hit the nail on the head…
Now, tied up, the only parts of his body he could move freely were his neck and mouth.
"Seems it's time to test my oral skills..."
Chen Mo began to squirm.
At this moment, they were stacked face-to-face, and Yu Youhan's chest was pressed into pancakes against him, sending tingling and itchy sensations through her with his constant wriggles.
"What are you rubbing against!"
