When will the boring life last? Yin yawned in the classroom, watching the teacher quickly draw boring symbols on the blackboard with chalk. On the way to school on the eve of the college entrance examination, Yin saw a red notebook lying on the ground. He picked it up and saw the words Bndage Nte written on the cover. What Ah, the word bndage is not... Countless pictures of beautiful women he once saw on the Internet moaning with ropes. This is one of his secret hobbies. Of course, except for some fellow friends in the QQ group, no one knows this.