Emily possessed a voluptuous figure with full breasts, and her mature physique was tightly bound inside the mesh net, making her curves fully exposed and presenting a fatal temptation to men. At this moment, the panic revealed in Emily's eyes heightened this temptation even further.
Han Shuo, who originally only intended to frighten Emily, felt a wave of irrepressible desire suddenly burst from the depths of his heart as his footsteps slowly drew closer, as difficult to control as a collapsed mountain torrent. The circulation speed of his Demonic Essence was much faster than usual, and as he panted heavily, Han Shuo's mind suddenly grew muddled and his consciousness gradually became chaotic.
"No, please let me go, I'll help you lift the Curse Spell!" Emily was truly panicked. Watching Han Shuo pounce over like a beast, she could no longer suppress the fear in her heart and cried out in flustered panic.
Regrettably, the only response to her was a low growl from Han Shuo, and the next moment Han Shuo had already rushed in front of her, brutally picking up a piece of rag once more to block her shouting red lips. With her hands and feet bound by ropes and her lips blocked, Emily could only emit panicked, muffled sounds.
Accompanied by the muffled sounds was the flying off of the mesh net binding her body, including the sound of her gorgeous garments being brutally torn apart. With Han Shuo's well-proportioned and sturdy muscles, his pupils were as crimson as a wild wolf's, and as both hands exerted force, Emily's close-fitting undergarments flew away in pieces, revealing the heavy, white, and full breasts on Emily's chest.
After being injured, Han Shuo's consciousness was at its hardest to control in the Soul Molding realm; under such intense temptation, he