Chapter 19 Ancient BDSM Collection? (1/2)

Chapter 19 [Click here to see t.i.tle]Ancient BDSM Collection?

Contrary to Zhao Lingjun’s wishful thinking, it didn’t contain gold or silver treasures, or some golden mask that could turn one into Ultraman, or even a beauty asleep for a millennium waiting to be awoken by a kiss.

What had appeared before Zhao Lingjun’s eyes was instead a decently long white rope of 1 meter, a short golden whip, a few red candles, and lastly, a neatly folded dress that looked like a very translucent nightgown.

That rope was similar to those Zhao Lingjun had seen in many films. The golden whip looked exactly like a specialised implement. Because the whole whip from end to end was less than half a meter, and the whip wasn’t single tailed, and instead had multiple tails that looked like ta.s.sels. No matter how it was looked at, it wouldn’t hurt a person.[1] The few red candles, reminded Zhao Lingjun of a SOD movie involving dripping candle wax.[2]

Without rhyme or reason, Zhao Lingjun pictured this.

A wretched man holding a lit candle in one hand and the short golden whip in the other.

In front of that man was a tied up female wearing that dress as translucent and thin as a cicada’s wing.

“Unexpectedly after risking my life to open this box, it turned out to be this kind of collector’s box.”

If Zhao Lingjun had fantasized about this on a normal day, he would have had a sudden urge. However, the difference between reality before him and what he envisioned, made Zhao Lingjun want to impulsively streak naked on the roof.

After managing to exercise control over himself, and avoiding collapsing to the ground, Zhao Lingjun put the chopper down while wanting to cry but no tears would flow.

For a moment, Zhao Lingjun yearned to lift the box up, then rush to his window and toss it out. However just as he had the intention of doing it, he had impression that there could be more items hidden under those implements.

Therefore, Zhao Lingjun removed the items one by one.

The first thing that was removed was the white rope.

Immediately upon taking it out, Zhao Lingjun couldn’t help but curse, “MLGBD.”

Although Zhao Lingjun couldn’t discern what material the rope was made out of by sight, but now after touching it, he was almost certain that it was used by a pervert in the past.

The rope was soft beyond compare, to Zhao Lingjun, even if it was used to tie a person up, the sub wouldn’t be too uncomfortable. He was incomparably depressed by the fact that the rope could have been used by a man from ancient times to tie up many beauties.

This was because, Zhao Lingjun up till now, hadn’t had any intimate contact with girls other than holding a girl’s hand during ice breaker games during university.

Although Zhao Lingjun normally brushed it off, but in the presence of such things, his heart couldn’t help but be stirred emotionally.

This kind of emotion was exactly the same as when someone held your long time crush’s hand and walked nonchalantly before you.

If Zhao Lingjun had continued scrutinising it, he most likely would have gone crazy from envy. Therefore he quickly removed the uppermost items, the white rope, golden whip, red candles, and the dress and placed them beside the black box.

After removing the four items, Zhao Lingjun could see everything inside the box.