C561 Hostage

Yun'er cast a wary glance at the helmet, which was ominously connected to an electric drill. The thought of donning such a perilous device, with the drill threatening to bore into her temples, sent a buzzing through her head, and she found herself rooted to the spot, unable to move forward.

"Hahaha, hahaha, so this is the depth of your sisterly bond? Such profound sisterly love! Hahaha