This feeling was very familiar. Su Yang knew that he had been drugged!
His body was extremely hot. Su Yang, whose hands and feet were tied, could only use his body to rub against the chair. His legs were constantly twisting, trying to find various angles to ease his desire.
His body was already drenched in sweat. Su Yang could no longer endure the constant trembling. He could not help but growl and curse, but no one paid any attention to him.
Just as Su Yang felt that he was about to be tortured to death, the door suddenly opened.
The light was somewhat blinding. When Su Yang saw it clearly, his eyes instantly widened in horror.
Seven or eight female beggars with tattered clothes, aged skin, and different physiques were looking at him with smiles on their faces.
Su Yang instantly understood what the group of people wanted to do and immediately wailed.
"No, don't! Don't! Ah..."
