“Waaah!”
Bai Rourou kept crying out desperately even after stepping outside, but after taking two more punches, the pain sapped all her strength to scream.
Just like that, Bai Rourou was stuffed into a black business van.
“You all wait outside. The driver, you go out too.”
Cai Jinger tossed out this order, then climbed into the van and slammed the door shut tightly.
Inside the unusually spacious van, it was only Bai Rourou and Cai Jinger.
Compared to Cai Jinger’s noble and elegant attire, Bai Rourou looked utterly disheveled.
The girl’s hair was messy and draped limply over the seat, her pale face beaded with a light sweat.
Her JK uniform was in complete disorder, and her short skirt was uneven—one side hanging down to her knee, the other riding so high it revealed half her buttocks, with her panties clearly visible.
The two white thigh-high socks on her legs were smeared with gray stains, making them look particularly dirty.
One of her original black leather shoes was missing, and the remaining one hung loosely on the foot covered in those white socks.
“Bai Rourou, is this the kind of job you told me about?”
Cai Jinger grabbed the girl’s hair viciously, yanking her upright.
“Tell me, how many women have you been with?”
“Save—ah!”
Suddenly, Bai Rourou held her breath and screamed loudly, but before she could finish, Cai Jinger, already prepared, clamped a hand over her mouth.
“You still dare to scream? Why weren’t you this lively last night?”
Cai Jinger’s anger flared as Bai Rourou’s repeated screams agitated her.
She glanced around, then reached for the white socks on the girl’s legs.
“Scream all you want!”
Under Bai Rourou’s horrified gaze, Cai Jinger forcefully shoved the filthy white socks into her mouth.
Bai Rourou tried to resist, but immediately her hands and feet were tightly bound with charging cables by Cai Jinger, leaving her powerless to fight back.
The only thing she could do was clamp her mouth shut tightly.
But what good was that?
Cai Jinger pinched Bai Rourou’s nose, forcing her to open her mouth.
The moment she did, two white socks were violently stuffed inside.
“Wuuuu!”
Bai Rourou shook her head desperately, trying to dodge, but it was useless.
The white socks were thick, opaque, and not easy to swallow even for an average person.
For the petite Bai Rourou, it was impossible to swallow or remove them.
The socks blocked her throat completely, pressing her tongue down tightly, immobilizing it.
“Ugh… ugh!”
The taste was abysmal, and the choking sensation from the socks pressing her throat made Bai Rourou nearly gag.
“Not secure enough.”
Cai Jinger stared at the girl, who had collapsed on the floor of the van, completely bound.
She thought for a moment and pulled off the black pantyhose she was wearing.
“Let me make you really feel it!”
“Wuuu!”
Bai Rourou shook her head frantically, twisting her body to slam against the door, trying to escape Cai Jinger’s grasp.
“Not behaving?”
Cai Jinger snapped, spreading the black pantyhose wide and covering Bai Rourou’s face with it.
Like a large mask, it tightly covered Bai Rourou’s nose and mouth, leaving only her reddened, tear-filled deer-like eyes exposed.
“Wuu~”
Bai Rourou was utterly exhausted.
The pungent, stifling smell filled her nose, invading her lungs relentlessly.
It was only October, yet wearing pantyhose in this heat produced such a stench?
Her scalp throbbed from pain, her abdomen burned from the earlier blows, and the slaps across her face left her dizzy.
She even suspected she might have a concussion.
“Being tortured like this has increased your hidden suffering points by eight.”
That included the part from last night when Cai Jinger had bullied her.
“Finally realizing resistance is useless?”
Cai Jinger looked at the girl curled in the corner of the van.
Half her face was covered by the black pantyhose; her hands bound behind her back, ankles tightly secured with charging cables, legs pressed together and slightly tilted against the seat.
Fragile, powerless.
The sight made one want to be even crueler.
Cai Jinger was naturally violent, and in her mind, Bai Rourou held no status—at least none that mattered.
“Bai Rourou, you’re truly despicable, going to work at a place like that.”
She kicked the girl, who immediately whimpered softly in pain.
“I’m telling you, Bai Rourou, you belong to me as a toy. How dare you go to a place like that for work? You must be punished.”
“Wuu~”
Bai Rourou was completely numb now.
Her head was spinning more and more.
She had felt unwell since morning, and even sleeping the entire afternoon hadn’t helped.
The sudden slap had left her body in terrible shape.
The next moment.
A sharp pain at her neck made her whole body shudder violently.
“Wuuu!”
Cai Jinger pressed a button on her phone, and the electric shock from the collar suddenly stopped.
“Bai Rourou, you didn’t expect this necklace to have an electric shock function, did you?”
Cai Jinger sneered, “When I bought this collar, I thought it might come in handy someday. Didn’t expect it would really be used.”
The girl’s eyes were shut tight—she had been knocked out by the shock.
“So fragile?”
Cai Jinger had wanted to torment this unruly little pet a bit more but hadn’t expected her to pass out so quickly.
Now without the urge to continue playing, Cai Jinger checked carefully to confirm Bai Rourou had lost consciousness, then untied the charging cables from her hands and feet and removed everything from her mouth and face.
Finally, she took out her phone and called the driver to head home.
***
“She’s surprisingly light.”
Cai Jinger threw the girl onto the bed, then took a few more charging cables and stockings to bind Bai Rourou tightly again—though this time she left her mouth uncovered.
At home, no matter how much she screamed, no one outside could hear.
“Seems like the injuries are actually quite serious.”
Cai Jinger noticed the swollen, reddened side of the girl’s face and felt an inexplicable shiver.
Had she gone too far?
The anger she carried since earlier had mostly dissipated on the way home, and rationality reclaimed its place in her mind.
“She actually smells pretty nice. Didn’t think body scent was real.”
Cai Jinger reached out and started undressing the still unconscious Bai Rourou, then gasped sharply.
Large bruises covered her abdomen—clearly from when Cai Jinger lost control and struck her in Moonflower Little Garden.
She had been too harsh, Cai Jinger thought with a flicker of doubt. Was she really this violent when angry?
But thinking carefully, as the heiress of the Cai Group, she had rarely been truly angry, and never as violently as just now in Moonflower Little Garden.
Just then, the girl lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. As consciousness returned, she immediately saw her naked body tied to the bed.
“Help! Someone help!”