Chapter 165: Diabolical CV Big Shot 14

Seeing her freeze up in silence, Yang Tong pinched her abruptly.

"Ah!" Tang Wan couldn't help letting out a low murmur.

In the next moment, Yang Tong could be heard continuing beside her ear: "Very good, that's the feeling. Don't be shy—be brave and face your own desire. Read!"

Tang Wan: ...

After shooting Yang Tong a resentful glance, she had no choice but to start reading the dialogue on the projector screen.

Because the upper half of her body was held in Yang Tong's arms as he wantonly kneaded and caressed her, Tang Wan's body had already grown flushed and hot.

Her voice naturally took on a thread of coquettish charm, and her tone carried a subtle, delicate pant.

Although her reading of the lines was a bit stumbling, this time, Yang Tong didn't claim she read poorly. Instead, he said in a satisfied tone afterward: "Not bad, that's the exact feeling—carrying a touch of delicate panting, a hint of helplessness. You did very well!"

He then released Tang Wan and began dressing her back up, piece by piece.

Tang Wan: ...

Little Cutie: ...

That's it?

It's over just like that?

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However, the "normal" Tang Wan would definitely be furious and humiliated after regaining her senses.

Thus, after Yang Tong leisurely untied the ropes binding her, Tang Wan instantly shot up from the sofa, staring at him with a face full of anger: "Yang Tong, what is the meaning of this? Even if it's to help me voice the script, isn't taking it this far a bit much?"

In reality, what she was thinking inside was: I fucking prepared myself to sacrifice my body for the mission, and in the end, you just wanted me to help you voice explicit audio!

Being stripped by you without anything actually happening—this is pure humiliation to me!

Looking at Tang Wan's furious state, the corners of Yang Tong's lips curved up subtly.

"My apologies. Since you lacked experience, I had no choice but to use this method to let you experience it firsthand." Yang Tong's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"Even so, you didn't need to treat me like this! You've gone way too far!"

As soon as her words fell, she stomped off in a huff, rushing toward the basement exit.

However, upon arriving, she was shocked to discover that the door had long been locked tight.

Because it was a keypad lock, she couldn't open it at all.

For a moment, joy secretly surged in her heart, after which she spun around abruptly and roared in anger: "Yang Tong, what do you mean by locking the door?!"

Right after her words left her mouth, a familiar voice sounded beside her ear: "What do you think?"

"Ah! You... how are you right here? Hurry up and open the door for me!" Tang Wan immediately said.

What answered her was a sharp click—the sound of handcuffs locking shut.

…

"I can open it, but now is not the time. You haven't finished recording the script yet," Yang Tong said.

"I won't record it! Let me go, or else I'll call the police!" Tang Wan threatened.

Hearing this, Yang Tong abruptly tore her long dress to shreds with one hand while speaking in a gentle yet calm tone: "It won't be too late to call the police after you get out." That is, assuming you can bring yourself to turn me in by then.

Before long, Tang Wan was left without a single piece of fabric covering her.

"Yang Tong, you're committing a crime!" Tang Wan said, trembling.

"Heh!" Yang Tong let out a soft chuckle upon hearing this.

Then, he actually began reciting a section of explicit dialogue, the contents of which happened to correspond directly to how he had just torn her clothes to shreds moments ago.

After finishing the passage, he said to Tang Wan in a low voice: "As long as you cooperate with me properly, I guarantee you'll leave the exact same way you came in. Otherwise, I don't mind recording your actual cries."

Tang Wan: !!!

Little Cutie: Oh my goodness, how intense!

Host, you're on your own! It told you the villain wasn't someone to mess with, and that things weren't that simple!

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