Seeing the item details, Tang Song was clearly taken aback, his expression turning somewhat strange.
What was this thing? Why was it a collar?
And it was completely different in style from the [Oath] series jewelry he had previously given Su Yu, Big Sister, and the beautician.
He felt it would be more fitting if it were renamed [Contract Collar].
And it even came with a [Stamina +5] attribute bonus.
Honestly, Bai Fumei was kind of a pervert.
Tang Song felt like she was about to lead him astray.
No, more accurately, she had already led him astray.
His gaze lowered, falling once more on QQ, whom he had pinned against the wall.
At this moment, her face was flushed.
Her chest rose and fell violently with her rapid breathing.
Sensing his pause, Qiu Qiu's long lashes trembled slightly.
She actually began taking the initiative to suck on his lips.
Though she had no technique at all and was clumsy and inexperienced, there was a heart-palpitating obsession in it.
She opened her misty eyes and looked at him.
Their gazes met.
As if she had been scalded, she hurriedly squeezed her eyes shut again.
Tang Song leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against its curve. "QQ, the clothes underneath seem a little inconvenient. Let me take them off for you, okay?"
Though it was phrased as a question, his slender hand had already reached over.
Qiu Qiu's body stiffened. She shook her head, as if objecting and refusing.
Yet she merely pressed her lips together and said nothing.
Her cool, delicate face held shyness, nervousness, and hesitation.
Tang Song stopped moving.
He kissed her crystalline earlobe and asked again, "Would doing this make you feel uncomfortable or disgusted?"
Qiu Qiu hurriedly shook her head. "No."
"Then why