Lan Ruobing has bound herself!

Behind the quiet, deserted park stood Xi Xue’s grand villa.

The morning sunlight spilled warmly across the entrance.

Inside, the air was thick with a sweet, heavy tension.

The space in the master bedroom rippled faintly, and Xi Xue’s figure materialized instantly near the doorway.

The moment her long boots touched the floor, her ink-black eyes eagerly darted towards the bed, searching for the figure she expected to find.

The large bed was a chaotic mess of rumpled sheets, but the person she sought was nowhere to be seen.

Xi Xue gasped in surprise, quickly looking around.

Finally, in the corner of the bedroom, a petite figure came into view.

She was kneeling beneath the open window beside the bed.

With the window flung wide, the outside breeze streamed in, making the two pristine white curtains dance and sway.

The morning light flooded in, illuminating a scene that made Xi Xue’s breath hitch.

“Xi Xue? Is that… you?” The petite figure murmured softly, her voice thick and hazy with desire, struggling to articulate the words.

As she recognized the newcomer, a desperate, healing smile graced her flushed lips. “You’ve… arrived.”

Xi Xue’s beautiful eyes widened, staring at the scene before her in utter disbelief.

Her heart pounded, threatening to suffocate her.

That beauty struck directly at her soul, its alluring sight captivating her gaze. It was as if the world outside ceased to exist, her eyes fixed solely on that ethereal, graceful form.

Lan Ruobing was bound.

Delirious from the intense heat of the aphrodisiac venom, she had clearly thrashed around the room seeking relief. Her clothes had been discarded in her frantic state.

But what truly captivated Xi Xue was the silken white ribbons of a torn bedsheet that lay across her body.

They wrapped around her thighs in successive loops, binding her wrists loosely behind her back, and trailing down to her bare ankles.

A wide ribbon, along with several smaller, bandage-like shreds, draped across Lan Ruobing’s shoulders, exposing her smooth, snow-white skin while inadvertently highlighting her curves.

It was a chaotic, beautiful mess.

In her desperate, drug-addled state, Lan Ruobing’s magical instincts had flared to life. Seeking the tight, comforting pressure needed to alleviate the agonizing emptiness within her, her partially awakened dragon tail had manifested subconsciously.

Operating on primal instinct, the agile, sentient tail had thrashed and woven the torn silk sheets around her own body, inadvertently binding her in a desperate attempt to create friction and restraint.

The dragon tail, incredibly nimble and surprisingly dexterous, had effortlessly handled the silken bandages, proving far more effective than her own fumbling, weakened hands.

Now, as Xi Xue approached, Lan Ruobing’s tail subtly retreated, hiding itself away just as Xi Xue’s presence commanded her full attention.

This realization struck Lan Ruobing through the haze of her desire: her abilities were far more complex than she had imagined. They possessed their own primal sentience, yet remained fiercely protective of her.

Right now, however, the most crucial thing was the overwhelming heat. She had been in this position for what felt like hours; her legs ached, and her entire body throbbed with need.

Lan Ruobing looked up at Xi Xue, speaking with a troubled, needy tone: “It’s too hot. I… took off my clothes. Ha, when I took them off, I fell. Ha-ah, the sheet… I tried to pull it, ha.”

“My tail… it just… tied me, ha-ah. Like this, ha-ah.”

After speaking, Lan Ruobing gazed at Xi Xue pitifully, her eyes begging for comfort and release.

In truth, her consciousness had regained a fraction of clarity as the magical manifestation of her tail had grounded her slightly.

However, she still wasn’t entirely clear-headed. Her body remained soft, hot, and parched, desperate for Xi Xue’s touch.

Xi Xue stared at her blankly, hardly daring to believe her luck.

She understood what had happened: driven mad by the heat, Ruobing’s own magical appendages had acted on her subconscious desires, creating this exquisite display of vulnerability.

‘A true genius!’ Xi Xue exclaimed internally.

‘Excellent! This saves trouble. With the binding ribbons already in place, both Ruobing and I will get aroused much faster, significantly shortening the time before we get to the main event!’