In the snow, a woman in a long white dress was running desperately. A large part of the white dress was dyed scarlet red, like a blooming mandala flower in the snow.
A group of people chased after her, spouting some ugly words from their mouths. Some words like why don't she be good and follow them back to be their eighteenth concubine? And other lewd remarks followed.
The woman looked resentful. After being surrounded, she looked at those people and wanted to go up and kill them all. It's a pity that she was heavily injured herself, and she was not the opponent of those people at all. Seeing the perverted manner they looked at her, she couldn't help but feel nauseated.
"Little girl, you'd better obey us! What's wrong with following us brothers, we'll give you a wonderful experience." The man who spoke had his eyes glued to the woman, wishing to immediately remove all her clothes.
