At the same time, the man who had been holding Ji Nuan pushed her hair away from her face. He stared at her for a moment and smiled.
Two days ago, Aqib agreed to give her to them as a sex toy after the operation ended. He only knew that the girl was very good-looking. Now seeing her up close, he found that she was even more delicate and beautiful than in his memory, especially the stubborn look and her reddened eyes, which made him especially eager to conquer her.
"You risked your life to lurk in our camp. What's your relationship with Mr. Control?" The man suddenly pinched Ji Nuan's waist deliberately through her white skirt. "Is he your man?"
With a cold look, Ji Nuan didn't respond to him.
"Your life is in our hands now, and your Mr. Control can only watch even if I fxck you here till you cry." The man said as he leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
Mo Jingshen struggled to his feet but was kicked in the knee and hit the ground.
