In the dim room, the bound girl was completely at his mercy. Under those circumstances, what might happen?
Miss Shiyu Ryoko did not dare imagine it... She looked at the man before her, hoping only that he would not go too far.
"Let's go over the rules first..."
Jonas paid no attention to her attitude... In truth, both people present knew perfectly well that her opinion did not matter much.
This was a one-sided game, and Miss Shiyu had no choice but to accept it...
Jonas took out a white pill, looked at the alarm on Shiyu Ryoko's face, and said with a smile:
"One of the drugs produced by Wetting Pharmaceuticals. I imagine you already know what this does, Miss Shiyu..."
Shiyu Ryoko began struggling, her eyes filled with humiliated anger and resistance. Of course she knew what it did. It had tormented her for seventeen whole hours.
During those seventeen hours, she had regretted her actions countless times, cursing even as she craved satisfaction. She had been like an insatiable woman, without a shred of shame or restraint.
Only now, with the drug's effects fading, had her mind cleared a little.
Make her experience that feeling again? She would rather die.
"This is a weaker version. It's about a third as potent as the previous one. If you can hold out, I'll let you leave."
A third as potent... I still wouldn't be able to hold out!
The mere thought of what she had felt before made her shudder.
Shiyu Ryoko gritted her teeth, glared fiercely at Jonas, and said:
"I refuse!"
As though he had expected that answer all along, Jonas showed no surprise as he replied with a smile:
"You don't have the right to refuse, Miss Shiyu."
"Miss Chelsea won't let you get away with