The Tightening Curse Was One Step from the Finish

As Spirit Kite Douluo chatted with the crystal ball,

Ye Qiu had nearly been drained of air by Bibi Dong and suffocated to death.

Bibi Dong had already completely taken control of him.

And she did so with perfect restraint.

She left him utterly unable to focus on dealing with Bibi Dong's biting.

With his breathing in disarray, Bibi Dong had him so dizzy and confused that he could barely think straight.

Ye Qiu did not even remember how long it had been since he had felt like this. Even back when he was a rookie, he had never been toyed with so badly.

Riiip!

"Hey! Don't mess around! Don't tear it, tsk!"

Ye Qiu shook the chains around his hands and legs, watching his clothes turn into strips of rags.

A look of shame and indignation appeared in his azure eyes.

If Bibi Dong had been gentler and properly taken off his clothes, he would not have been this embarrassed. But that crazy woman just had to do it this way!

"Ha ha. That expression, exactly that expression—ha ha!"

Bibi Dong slowly tore Ye Qiu's clothes apart, exposing his muscular abs and chest. Seeing his flushed face, an almost pathological look appeared on her own.

Bang!

Bibi Dong seemed to have lost her patience.

Soul Power poured from her hand. With a slight tremor, Ye Qiu's clothes scattered through the air.

Ye Qiu felt that if he had not already become a carnivore, he would definitely have shed tears of humiliation.

This was absolutely dark history!

Madness filled Bibi Dong's violet eyes as they gleamed. She looked at the hand that had just gripped Ye Qiu, where his warmth seemed to remain, then pressed it against her own face.

Her gaze swept over Ye Qiu's body. The dampness within