"Let me go, or I'll call the police!" Wang Shu screamed.
Suddenly feeling a chill on her face, a dagger pressed against her cheek, the hoodlum said viciously, "Scream again, and I'll slash your face. I'd like to see who'd want you then."
Wang Shu was too frightened to move and let the hoodlum drag her into the darkness.
Moments later, the sound of tearing clothes could be heard.
A tear rolled down from her eyes, as Wang Shu felt her world collapsing.
Although she had been ruthless in her climb to the top, involving herself with several men, all of them were men of status and were clean. The man on top of her now, reeking of alcohol and filth, made her feel nauseated.
What worried her most was that she had no idea if this guy was diseased. A forced encounter was minor, but contracting an incurable disease would ruin her life.
The hoodlum tore off Wang Shu's clothes and pinned her down. Seeing her obedient, he put the knife on the ground and started to remove his pants.
