Female CEO found in self-bondage by interns

Next, it was time to put on the high heels. With her hands tied behind her back, she had to push her chest out and lift her head to ease the tightness of the bonds. This made Qin Xinlu's already ample breasts even more prominent. She then lifted her right foot, her black-stockinged calf and foot tracing an elegant arc in the air. Subsequently, her foot, adorned with mung beans, landed on the ground. "Haa~" Even through the sheer stockings, the dozens of mung beans created a strong sensation of foreign objects and a distinct stimulation, delivering a not-insignificant jolt to the sole of her right foot. This caused her newly placed step to falter once more. Feeling the discomfort underfoot, Qin Xinlu regretted inwardly, "I should have known better than to stick mung beans on myself." She truly hadn't expected to be brought to climax three times in a row in the office by that pink little contraption! This had also thoroughly disrupted her plans! But regret was useless now. With her hands bound tightly behind her, she was utterly incapable of removing the mung beans stuck to the soles of her feet. She tried to move her hands again. A tightening sensation of restraint and pressure emanated from her slender wrists, rendering her completely immobile. She couldn't even touch her own buttocks, let alone reach her soles. The tightening effect of the bondage cuffs, which constricted further with struggle, was evident. Dragging her exhausted body, still reeling from orgasm, and dealing with the irritating foreign objects on her feet, the upcoming journey of self-bondage was bound to be even more arduous. However, the timer lock had already been set for 24 hours. If she didn't want tomorrow's headline to read, "Billionaire Female CEO Engages in Self-Bondage in Office!" She had no choice but to travel like this, in bondage, and find the key at home! She stumbled a few steps, reaching the other side of the desk. Her high heels, casually kicked off earlier, lay on the floor. These VALENTINO heels, crafted by a renowned Italian designer and worth hundreds of thousands, a luxury item comparable in price per carat to a diamond...

No one would have imagined that in the CEO's office on the 33rd floor of Xinlu Group, a place where countless wealthy tycoons longed to visit, and where even a reservation ticket was hard to come by, The usually aloof and unyielding female CEO would be slumped on the cold floor, her high heels carelessly tossed aside, her black-stockinged legs bent and folded without regard for decorum. The soles of her feet, reinforced by the black stockings, were covered in mung beans. Her fair, creamy wrists were bound tightly by restraints, leaving her utterly unable to struggle. Her delicate body was ensnared by a kote-kote shibari, each breath tightening the skin, as if ropes were embracing her entire form, rubbing and binding. Between her legs, a pink toy with dual heads was firmly inserted, its irregular suction and vibration sending wave after wave of subtle, tingling stimulation to Qin Xinlu, who had just climaxed. And yet, the disheveled CEO, as if insatiably craving more, continued to press her heaving, swollen breasts against the drawer! On her crisp, professional white shirt, at the center of her chest, a small, rosy protrusion, like a soft red bean, beckoned one to touch and knead it, to savor the sight of its owner's seductive moans. Around this red bean, a small, circular indentation encircled the rosy, pigeon-egg-like nipple, like the most eye-catching decoration on a cake, making one's appetite surge, utterly irresistible. "Ah~" "Ha~" "Mmm~ Mmm~" As Qin Xinlu pressed and rubbed the drawer up and down with her breasts, rhythmic, seductive moans escaped her lips. Her pristine white shirt and her flushed, cool face, one white, one red, created a stark, vivid contrast! The Xinlu Building was empty, silent, with only the CEO's office echoing with a series of pleasant, alluring gasps.

Qin Xinlu, accustomed to being treated as an honored guest, seated at the head of the table in her own company or during business negotiations, had never found herself in such an undignified position, plunking down directly onto the floor. But in an emergency, one must adapt. The ground was cold and hard, and sitting in this posture was deeply uncomfortable. Yet, a look of relaxation and comfort spread across Qin Xinlu's delicate face. Her feet were finally free from the constricting pressure of the mung beans! "So comfortable!" With her buttocks on the ground, she could finally utilize both of her black-stockinged feet. The ropes at the base of her thighs prevented her legs from spreading too far, allowing only the lower portions of her calves and feet complete freedom of movement. But that was enough. She crossed her feet, using them to clamp her right high-heeled shoe and bring it before her. Two pieces of dark chocolate, artfully presented on a red-soled black masterpiece, were stacked together, creating a visually arresting scene that made the blood surge. If the owner of the dark chocolate were a beautiful girl with her hands bound behind her back, it would be a sight to make blood gush. Considering she was a high-and-mighty, imperious, and coolly elegant female CEO... anyone witnessing this would surely bleed out and die without hope of recovery. Qin Xinlu extended the toe of her right foot into the shoe, then used the toes of her left foot to hook the heel counter. The black-stockinged toes moved back and forth, accentuating the smooth curve of her arch, a playful and alluring sight. Coupled with the scattered mung beans across her soles, like fruit adorning a pastry, it was enough to make one's mouth water, to crave licking, tasting, and caressing them. After a few attempts, her black-stockinged legs, held aloft, began to ache slightly. Finally, Qin Xinlu managed to put on her high heels. "Phew, that was not easy," she sighed, lowering her tired legs. She instinctively reached up to wipe a bead of sweat from her forehead. A tightening sensation met her. Her hands remained immobile. "..." She repeated the process for her left foot. However, the shoe's toe was not as flexible as her toes. After more than ten attempts, she finally succeeded. The mung beans on her soles pressed against the shoe's interior. She could only imagine the torment she would endure once she stood up, bearing weight on her tiptoes in high heels. A hint of pain, mixed with seven parts anticipation, flickered across the female CEO's face. ... After considerable effort, Qin Xinlu finally managed to put on her high heels. Her hands, bound tightly behind her back, were completely useless. She could only rely on her black-stockinged feet to perform actions that were once effortless but now incredibly difficult. This experience was a remarkable departure from Qin Xinlu's monotonous life, offering a peculiar sense of comfort and novelty. With her hands completely immobilized and her movements restricted, even the simplest tasks were impossible. Qin Xinlu savored the lingering sensations, licking her lips, still feeling a sense of unfulfillment. Then, facing away from a drawer, her finely-boned, pale fingers searched within the drawer filled with pink, purple, and red items. She fumbled and retrieved the remote for the small toy nestled between her legs. Enduring the torment of the mung beans on her tender soles, her legs trembling slightly, she walked towards the coat rack. A brown trench coat, two sizes larger than her own, hung there quietly, its sleeves tucked into its pockets. She had prepared it this way before binding herself. By tucking the sleeves into the pockets, even though her hands were actually tied behind her back, it would appear as though she were simply putting her hands in her pockets, avoiding the awkwardness of her sleeves hanging loose, giving the impression of having no arms. Furthermore, the oversized coat would perfectly conceal the bound state of her arms and wrists behind her back, preventing any unsightly bulges that might reveal her secret. The high collar of the coat completely covered her fair neck, and more importantly, it concealed the ropes of the Kote-bako binding on her neck and shoulders. In essence, this oversized trench coat was a perfect disguise, hiding any abnormalities. It was precisely because she had prepared this trench coat in advance that she dared to give all her employees a holiday, leave her keys at home, and embark on this daring act of self-binding travel! This trench coat was her confidence, her protective charm against being discovered even in a crowd. The thought of what lay ahead – her disheveled appearance, her delicate body tightly bound by Kote-bako, her thighs restricted by ropes, forcing her to walk with small steps, her hands firmly tied behind her back, unable to struggle even in the slightest –

"Come on, senior," Qin Xinlu deliberately put on an impatient expression, her beautiful willow brows furrowed. "If you don't want to take me back, I can walk back myself." Honestly, if the intern could take her back, that would be best. But if she had to choose between going to the intern's place and walking back to her own, she'd rather drag her tired body, wearing 8cm heels stuffed with mung beans, and walk back! No matter how physically exhausted she was, if her self-bondage was discovered, she'd definitely be seen as a pervert! Just as Qin Xinlu resolved that she absolutely wouldn't go to the intern's place, Huai Jianan leaned down, as if to grab Qin Xinlu's arm. "Come on, don't be shy." The female CEO's face instantly lost all color! Her trench coat sleeves were empty! Her hands were currently tied behind her back, hidden within the trench coat! The two empty sleeves were just loosely inserted into the pockets. From the outside, it was impossible to tell, but the moment Huai Jianan touched them, she'd immediately realize the sleeves were empty, and her situation would be discovered! She quickly leaned back, but in the confined space of the car, where could she hide? She wanted to reach out her hands to block the intern, but her hands were tied behind her back, completely immobile. Instead, the ropes tightened even further. Seeing that the intern's hand was about to reach her empty sleeve, the female CEO quickly agreed! "I'll go, I'll go, alright!" The intern broke into a smile and stopped her movement. "Let's go, Sister Lu." With that, she pulled the car door open to its widest and walked towards the residential building on her own. Qin Xinlu had no choice but to follow her out of the car. However, with her hands tied behind her back, a tight kote-baku binding around her body, and her thighs bound together, getting up from a seated position and out of the car door was not an easy task.

The intern pulled out her access card, opened the building's main door, and headed straight for the stairs, adding apologetically, "My elevator is broken, so we'll have to take the stairs. It's only the second floor, not too high." Qin Xinlu, however, was aghast. Climb stairs in her current state? She was already struggling to walk on level ground, and now she had to ascend step after step! Seeing the intern nimbly climbing the stairs, the female CEO gritted her teeth. To avoid being discovered, to not be mistaken for a pervert, she had to go for it! She had walked a bit in the complex earlier and was gradually getting used to her current condition. The stimulating and itchy sensation at the soles of her feet wasn't as intense as it had been initially. As long as the crucial little toy inside her wasn't vibrating and sucking, bringing her irresistible, intense stimulation, She believed she could still manage to go upstairs. Qin Xinlu gazed at the stairs leading up. After a moment's hesitation, She made up her mind. Once upstairs, she would just taste the snacks the intern made and leave immediately! No matter what the intern said, she wouldn't listen anymore! She lifted her small legs, preparing to ascend. Once her mind was made up, even in her current bound state, Climbing stairs wouldn't be that difficult. Qin Xinlu slowly moved upwards. With her thighs bound, her legs could only take limited steps, But it was just enough for her to ascend one step at a time. After a few steps, Qin Xinlu adapted further, becoming more adept. As long as no accidents occurred, reaching the second floor was no problem. She looked up. Huai Jianan was climbing fast and was no longer visible. She was probably waiting for her upstairs. She needed to pick up the pace as well. But just as she lifted her right leg to step forward,

The 8cm heels, usually a considerable torment to her toes, were now amplified. With her hands bound behind her back, unable to use her arms for balance, her delicate body entwined in ropes, her breathing restricted, and her sensitive soles covered in tiny green beans that tortured her with every step, slipping on these heels and returning home bound was an absolute thrill. Qin Xinlu first attempted to stand. However, with her hands tied, the simple act of rising from a seated position became incredibly difficult. Normally, she could brace herself with her hands on the ground, shift her weight forward, and then push up. But now, bound as she was, Qin Xinlu's hands tied behind her back not only failed to provide balance but actually shifted her center of gravity backward. Fortunately, Qin Xinlu had studied dance for a while, possessing excellent flexibility and balance. She first adjusted her seated posture, bringing her spread legs slightly closer together. Then, her black-stockinged soles pressed against the ground, she leaned forward, lifted her hips, and exerted force with her thighs. Her entire body tensed and pushed with a sudden surge of power! She successfully stood up! The Qin Xinlu who had moments ago slumped on the ground like a helpless little girl immediately transformed. Upon standing, though her clothes were slightly disheveled, Qin Xinlu's upright posture, exquisite makeup, and the unique aura of someone accustomed to being in command were instantly revealed. She was the CEO of Xinlu Group! Only her slightly flushed cheeks still spoke of what she had just experienced. Once standing, all the pressure in her body concentrated on her two feet. The dozens of green beans on her black-stockinged soles immediately began to "massage" the soft arches of Qin Xinlu's feet! Because Qin Xinlu had exerted force suddenly, standing up abruptly, Caught off guard by the foreign sensation of the beans on her soles, Qin Xinlu's legs involuntarily buckled, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "Ah~" It was a sweet, melodious sound. Immediately after, due to standing up abruptly after sitting for a long time, and having experienced three orgasms in succession, her brain was deprived of sufficient blood supply.

Qin Xinlu was completely enveloped in the trench coat, struggling and writhing helplessly. Her hands were bound behind her back, unable to help her stand up from the ground or peek her head out from the collar of the trench coat. She was like a meat dumpling wrapped in a sack, clumsy, restricted in movement, and struggling to walk. Lying on the ground, hands bound, she couldn't get up. Her previously mobile calves were now restricted by the hem of the trench coat, unable to spread wide enough to support her body standing up. Coupled with the straight, uncinched cut of the long trench coat, her waist was also restricted, making even sitting up a problem. The only thing she could do was probably to roll over in place. Qin Xinlu tried to get up, struggling back and forth, but was restricted by the ropes and the trench coat. Instead, she became breathless and drenched in sweat. With her hands tied, she could only arch her hips like an earthworm, lifting and then inching forward or backward. Twisting back and forth on the cold ground, she made indecent postures. From an outsider's perspective, it looked like a brown trench coat on the ground, with an indescribably beautiful creature inside. Two slender, shapely legs in black stockings peeked out from the hem, and at the very bottom were delicate feet in black stockings and black high heels. The red soles and sharp stilettos were not touching the ground but swung with the struggling slender legs in black stockings, drawing beautiful arcs in the air. The color and pattern of the soles were clearly visible. Adding a touch of vibrant, eye-catching color and allure to the overall dark ensemble. Strangely, despite the elegant and noble attire, she was writhing and crawling on the ground, her delicate body wrapped in the trench coat, her hands seemingly restrained, her arched buttocks rising and falling, struggling back and forth but unable to escape the confines of the trench coat. She was like a seductive, fragrant jade body wrapped in a brown sack, wearing black stockings and high heels. From within came alluring gasps that sparked the imagination.

It felt as if her soul was being clutched in a hand, her entire being under complete control. The sensation of ascending to heaven moments ago was still vivid, all it would take was the press of a remote. But no matter how she shifted and writhed inside the trench coat, her hands bound behind her back, she couldn't even reach the remote in the outer pocket, let alone stand up naturally while wearing it. The insatiable desire, a chasm difficult to fill, remained unsatisfied. Her whole body ached, a nameless, wicked fire coursing through her veins, with no outlet for release. If she continued to struggle like this, fanning the flames without a way to vent them, her body would only grow stranger. After trying for a long time and finding no solution, Qin Xinlu gritted her teeth, reluctantly abandoning her struggle. She lay flat on her back, letting her body cool down naturally. ... After a while, the desire subsided, and she let out a long sigh, trying to calm herself. The immediate priority was to get the trench coat on and stand up. In her current state, standing up from nothing would be impossible. She needed external support. Qin Xinlu thought hard, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She could use the wall for support, creating a fulcrum for her waist and slowly rising along the wall. When she had jumped earlier, she had pushed her head against the chest area of the trench coat to help move it. So, even after struggling for so long, her head was still inside the coat, her vision obscured, only seeing a sliver of light from the collar. To find the wall, she first needed to get her head out of the trench coat's collar. She pressed down on the coat with both knees, then grabbed the back hem of the coat with her hands bound behind her, securing the coat to her lower body. Then, she arched her upper body, thrusting her buttocks out. Restricted by the coat, she couldn't lift them high, but it was enough. With her toes and knees pushing backward simultaneously, she lunged forward with her upper body, a small, just-enough movement. This brought her forehead right to the edge of the trench coat's collar.

Even though the voice was mature and cool, it couldn't hide the seductive nasal tone in that soft murmur. CEO Qin Xinlu felt her brain completely unable to think. All her consciousness seemed to be focused on the private spot between her legs. With the irregular, yet increasingly powerful, vibrating suction, her body became stranger and stranger. It was as if she were wrapped in a giant marshmallow, her whole body soft and weak, wanting nothing more than to lie limply on the ground, comfortably enjoying this heaven. Or, it was as if she were being battered by waves, her entire capacity for thought mercilessly cast into the turbulent sea, leaving behind only a sexy shell that knew only pleasure and no thought. Her long legs, clad in black stockings and high heels with mung beans stuck to the soles, trembled and clamped together, swaying as if they couldn't bear her body's weight any longer. Her hands, bound behind her back, instinctively wanted to struggle, to remove the small toy stuffed between her legs. But they were tightly restrained by the self-binding restraints, held fast in place. It was impossible to even lower them naturally, let alone move them to her crotch. Her slender jade fingers clenched and straightened inside her trench coat, but bound at the wrists by the restraints, they were utterly helpless, unable to move even an inch. The Kote-bako binding all over her body restricted her movements and her breathing. For her now, the stimulation of the mung beans on the soles of her feet in black stockings, which had tormented her all the way, was nothing. That little bit of stimulation was completely negligible compared to the vibrating and sucking of the pink toy with its twin heads against her private parts! "Mmm~~" Another trembling, seductive nasal sound escaped, one she tried to suppress but couldn't help. Even with CEO Qin Xinlu's willpower, knowing her subordinate was right in front of her, she couldn't withstand this sudden and increasingly intense stimulation! And in a confined, silent elevator, alone together, with no escape! [Hold on, I must hold on! My subordinate is right in front of me.] [I was fine all the way here, why now? Just as we got in the elevator, it started working!] [Ah, the vibration is weakening, thank goodness, hurry up and stop!] [Qin Xinlu, hold on! But~~ Ah~~ It's getting stronger again! Too stimulating!] When the irregular vibrations of the little toy slightly weakened, Qin Xinlu regained a sliver of her thoughts, trying to endure the surging numbness and the comfortable, soft weakness. But in the next second, with the combined assault of G-spot vibrations and sudden suction on her clit, her barely maintained ability to think was instantly washed away! "Ha, ha, ha," The CEO could no longer hold back. With no other option, she could only forcefully mask the seductive, sexy murmurs from the depths of her throat with deep, gasping breaths. These breaths, heavy and seductive, were undoubtedly heard by the intern. Finally, the intern Huai Jianan, standing in front of her, couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Senior, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?" The thoughtful inquiry from her subordinate, intern Huai Jianan, struck Qin Xinlu like a bolt from the blue! Even if intern Huai Jianan wasn't sensitive, she was starting to realize something was wrong!

Does self-binding and going out with a vibrator inserted count as immoral? It seems... it does... After all, a great beauty of my status, trembling with every step on the street, hands bound, unable to resist, flushed face, eyes full of longing, panting continuously as I walk down the street, wouldn't that drive all the men around me into a frenzy? What's the difference between this appearance and deliberately seducing someone? Moreover, being stimulated to the point of squirting by a vibrator I inserted in my subordinate's home doesn't seem like something a decent person would do. Qin Xinlu suddenly felt like she was falling into an abyss. She had just sworn that if she ever did anything immoral, she would turn into a puppy. Would she really turn into a puppy to be bullied by anyone? No, no, how could a person turn into a puppy? She was a firm materialist. "Sister Lu, you said that if you really turned into a puppy and were bullied, wouldn't you rather be bullied by me than by someone else? What do you think?" What do I think? I don't think anything! I won't turn into a puppy, and I won't be bullied! The intern suddenly put down the plate and took a step closer, pressing against her, eyes shining. "I'll dote on you well!" Qin Xinlu got goosebumps and quickly took a step back. We're both women, who wants your doting! Get away from me, you clingy leech! But the intern kept getting closer and closer until Qin Xinlu was forced into a corner, with nowhere left to retreat. "Thump." Qin Xinlu was cornered against the wall by the other person. She was forced to look into Huai Jianan's eyes, her eyelashes slightly curled, blinking. A gentle breath brushed against her face. "Senior, you're sweating. It's so hot in here, why don't you take off your clothes? How about it?" Take off clothes? The only reason she hadn't been discovered on her way here was her outer coat. If her clothes were taken off, her bound hands behind her back would be completely exposed. "N-no need, I'm not hot." "Your head is all sweaty. Really not taking them off? If you don't have the strength, I can help you take them off~~" Who wants your help! Get away from me!

The body's moist tremors lasted only a moment before vanishing instantly. "No! No! No! Don't stop!" It was then that Qin Xinlu saw the intern, grinning, holding his phone up, aiming its screen at her. His fingers dangled playfully over the piano keys. She finally realized that she had just activated the toy and then immediately deactivated it. An addictive craving, like a drug, surged through her. She desperately wanted the toy to vibrate again, to stimulate her, to satisfy her, to send her soaring to the clouds in a torrent of pleasure. That fleeting vibration was nowhere near enough to sate her body, which had feasted on a whole plate of specially seasoned delicacies. Instead of easing, her parched body, after that momentary satisfaction, craved even more intense stimulation. "I, I'll crawl!" Qin Xinlu could no longer suppress the burning desire, her mind consumed with how to experience that ultimate pleasure again. But as she was about to crawl from her蹲姿, she discovered her hands were bound within her coat! She couldn't crawl on all fours. She had no choice but to lower herself, face to the ground, and wriggle forward like a caterpillar. Her high heels hindered her movement. Without a second thought, she flung them aside, no longer caring if the green beans stuck to the soles of her black stockings were visible. The once aloof female CEO was now a pathetic figure, her ass high in the air, face pressed to the ground, her body contorted into a twisted 'Z'. She then flattened the 'Z' shape, lowering her hips, and began to crawl forward slowly, mimicking a caterpillar. To propel herself forward, her spine arched in an uncomfortable curve. The thought of him, lounging on the sofa, watching her humiliating spectacle with a smirk, sent waves of helplessness and oppression surging from the depths of her heart. She, the dignified CEO, was now at the mercy of a tiny control switch, forced to crawl on the ground like a dog, humble and humiliated. With her hands bound behind her, she could only alternate between her knees and face to move forward, less capable than even a four-legged dog. A strange sense of satisfaction washed over her. Her body grew hotter. She quickly suppressed this excited lust, focusing her attention on the crawling. Dust settled on her cheeks. For her, this would have been utterly unbearable before. But now, she not only accepted the dust but even entertained the thought of lying at his feet, completely subservient to him. The few minutes of crawling felt like an eternity. Qin Xinlu fought against her body's arousal, using her chin and knees to propel herself across the floor of the intern's apartment, crawling towards him with all her might. Finally, she reached his feet. "Slurp, slurp, good girl. Crawl up, the phone's here," Huai Jianan cooed at Qin Xinlu, mimicking a dog owner, a playful smile on his face. A wave of shame washed over Qin Xinlu. She lowered her gaze and looked up. Huai Jianan deliberately placed the phone screen less than ten centimeters from her face. But with her hands bound, she couldn't even press a button. She knew that a single touch of the piano keys on the screen would send her into heavenly bliss. Yet, every time she stretched her neck, trying to touch it with her cheek, he would skillfully move the phone away, just out of her reach. Giving her hope, but never letting her attain it. The buttons on the phone were so close, yet so impossibly far. Huai Jianan giggled at Qin Xinlu's dog-like behavior. She was like a master in an online video, tying a piece of jerky to a stick, then tying the stick to a dog, making it salivate over the treat it could never reach. She chuckled, "Hurry and crawl up, crawl up and I'll give it to you." Qin Xinlu didn't want to move anymore. As a CEO, she had always been in a position of power, her word law. When had she ever been teased like this?

"I like extreme doggy style!" Qin Xinlu suddenly declared loudly, her voice ringing with conviction. She recalled the recent experience of being repeatedly teased. The more she shamefully denied, the more the other person exploited her weaknesses, forcing her to admit. Learning from her past mistakes, she knew that the longer she delayed, the more she would be toyed with, until her dignity and shame were utterly shattered. In that case, it would be better to admit it upfront and generously, which might reduce the number of times she was played with. At this moment, Qin Xinlu was completely unaware that Huai Jianan's training of her had already begun to show results. "Good doggy." Huai Jianan was satisfied. She then leaned closer to Qin Xinlu and kissed her on the forehead. Instantly, the female CEO felt her cheeks and even her neck burn as if on fire. She had been kissed by a female subordinate! Although they had kissed before, even mouth-to-mouth, at that time, they had both just eaten something with additives, and their bodies were burning with desire. Even their intimate encounter could be attributed to the effects of the drugs. But now, both of them were extremely clear-headed. In such a state, she had been kissed again. And she hadn't even had the slightest intention to dodge! Even though her body was bound, her neck was not. How could she have allowed herself to be kissed by a subordinate she had just met, without any resistance? Moreover, after being kissed, she felt no anger at all. Had the other person's intimacy level with her already reached such a height in her heart? "Give me your legs." Huai Jianan picked up the rope, preparing to bind Qin Xinlu's legs. She had no idea that the female CEO's mind was currently in turmoil. She instinctively knew that a disobedient doggy would be punished, and an obedient one would be rewarded. And her kiss to Qin Xinlu was a reward for telling the truth. Qin Xinlu numbly obeyed the command, still unable to comprehend how she had allowed someone she had just met to kiss her without any resistance. Qin Xinlu was now lying on the bed, with Huai Jianan sitting behind her. She first crossed Qin Xinlu's ankles and then wrapped the rope around Qin Xinlu's black-stockinged ankles. Her legs had only been bound by a single rope at the top of her thighs. Although the range of motion in her thighs was extremely limited, she could still walk forward slowly by moving her calves and ankles. But now, feeling the touch of the other person's soft hands caressing her ankles, and the tightening sensation of the rope winding around her crossed ankles, Qin Xinlu, who was often self-bound, knew clearly. Now, she would no longer be able to walk. She would have no chance to get home and retrieve her house keys. In fact, this method of binding crossed ankles would make it impossible for her to even stand up.