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Qin Jiagui's eyes rolled back into his head, and he immediately became limp, his bronze metal skin slowly disappearing and he transformed back into a human figure. He had been knocked unconscious by Song Rong.
"This little fellow is so adorable..." Song Rong's face donned an evil grin as he patted Qin Jiagui's cheek and flipped him over onto the bed. He then pulled down his trousers and was surrounded by a group of men, each baring a mysterious smile. Several of them held Qin Jiagui by his limbs. And Song Rong, having likewise disrobed, moved toward Qin Jiagui and pressed against his back.
"Ah——" Without warning, Qin Jiagui, previously unconscious, emitted a piercing scream. He felt a brutal tearing pain that abruptly jolted him awake. He felt a tearing, swelling pain and wanted to resist, but the pain in his body had drained him of strength, not mentioning that his limbs were tightly held.
