"It's more fun with wild ones." Another man's gaze wandered outrageously at Ling'er's body.
Ling'er struggled with all her might, but she was still not a match for the five men. In just a short while, she was pounced onto the ground by the five men. Her four limbs were suppressed, and she could not resist. She could only let the five men do whatever they wanted.
Ling'er closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. She felt so disgusted that she almost vomited.
Just when she thought that today would be the end of her, the hand that had reached out to her chest suddenly stopped, then a scream followed.
Ling'er opened her eyes and saw the man in front of her had his face covered in blood. Behind him was Xiao Jiu holding an iron rod that he had picked up from somewhere, and there were nails on it.
All of these things happened in an instant. The rest were taken aback.
