The shackles are made of special materials, and ordinary knives and sharp weapons can't cut them continuously.
Lennox Lu sat on the edge of the bed, gently lifted Braxton Bai's left foot, placed it on his leg, and rubbed it back and forth with his slightly rough fingertips, along the slender ankle, and along the smooth calf to the knee.
The dragged iron chain made a crisp metallic sound. Braxton Bai's body was stiff and he dared not move. From Lennox Lu's burning gaze, he clearly felt a morbid desire for control.
The contented look was full of love and was incredibly gentle, as if he was admiring his well-behaved and obedient pet.
"You're too thin. You don't feel fleshy when you hold your hands. You need to eat more to keep your body healthy." Lennox Lu played with Braxton Bai's calves for a while, then considerately moved his legs into the quilt and covered them.
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