Shen'er's Inner Thoughts

Zhang Shen'er wore a set of sexy lingerie, fishnet thigh-high stockings, and red high heels.

She walked out with a flushed face. "D-Do I look good?"

Lu Chengwen's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "Not bad."

Seeing his expression, Zhang Shen'er knew he was quite satisfied with her. She smiled shyly and sashayed over.

"I think I look pretty sexy in stockings, don't I?"

Lu Chengwen's mind had stopped working. "They'll do."

Zhang Shen'er took out a collar and fastened it around her neck. The clasp clicked, and Lu Chengwen shuddered all over.

Zhang Shen'er bit her lip. "I... seem unable to resist. I've been collared. What should I do?"

Lu Chengwen was already dumbstruck. "Yeah... what should we do...?"

Zhang Shen'er walked up to Lu Chengwen and leaned close. "Here, no one outside can get in. There are only the two of us. And... earlier upstairs, I interrogated you in my own way... Don't you want revenge?"

Lu Chengwen shook his head. "No..."

"You don't?"

"No..."

"Oh? Think it over carefully, little brother."

Lu Chengwen froze. "I do! I want revenge! I... I need revenge."

Zhang Shen'er walked over to the chair. "Come help me... fasten me to it, then you can... get your revenge..."

Lu Chengwen walked over, and his mind suddenly cleared.

Holy crap! What am I doing!?

No! No! No! This dead girl was way too good at seducing people!

She usually looked so dignified and proper. Who would have thought she had this much skill?

Lu Chengwen yanked her up. "All right, all right, Shen'er. You're beautiful, incredibly beautiful. You're charming, and in those stockings, you're simply unbeatable. But not today. No, not any day. We haven't reached that point, and we don't need to."

"You know what kind of person I am..."

Lu