Dongfang Wenjing shouted for help so loudly that her throat was nearly raw, yet no one came to rescue her. After being thrown onto the bed, she didn't dare open her eyes to look.
But she waited for quite a while and still there was no movement from the other party. What a strange situation!
"Damn it! What is that little bastard up to?"
"Right, even if it kill, I will not let him succeed!"
"How should I die? Bite my tongue? I'm not afraid of pain, it's just that the look of death would be too grim."
"Survival is best by enduring humiliation, there's still the chance to bring this little bastard to justice, otherwise, I can't die at peace!"
Having reconciled herself to this, Dongfang Wenjing continued to wait.
However, what tormented her was the ongoing silence from the other party.
"Damn Bastard! What are you even dilly-dallying around? Can you get it done quickly? Don't you know this is torture?" Dongfang Wenjing fumed.
