Rong Shengsheng fell to the ground, staring blankly at Lan Xiyu, who had clearly gone mad. She could feel that he had lost his reason and it was very possible that he would hurt her in the next moment.
She quickly stood up, intending to run out, but Lan Xiyu pounced on her, pinning her against the wall. In that instant, she couldn't move at all.
Lan Xiyu, like a madman, kissed her neck and his hands began ripping at her clothes.
Since it was already summer, her clothes were quite thin and would tear easily with just a slight pull.
"Hisss—"
Her dress split open at the waist.
She desperately tried to cover it, but it was no use.
All she could do was cry and beg for mercy, "Lan Xiyu... let me go...."
Lan Xiyu laughed crazily, "Why should I let you go?? We're engaged!! Isn't it normal for me to sleep with you?"
"I respected you before, I didn't even dare to touch a finger if you were unwilling."
"Now, I couldn't care less about whether you're willing or not!"
