Song Yuxin's eyes were becoming more and more hazy, and increasingly blurry.
Her world was dyed pink, filled with ambiguity and scorching heat, and constantly stirring up the restlessness hidden within the human heart.
Her delicate body was also filled with a sense of dry heat.
At this moment, it seemed as though she was trapped in a stiflingly hot furnace, almost compelling her to remove her clothes.
"Let me go... please... save... save me..." Song Yuxin's eyes held fewer tears, replaced by confusion and emptiness, as if she was alone, desperately longing for someone else's comfort.
This was her body's unconscious reaction at the moment.
Yet, inside Song Yuxin's heart, she refused it all!
She wanted to cry, to struggle.
Even more, she wanted to kill the two foreign men before her!
That way, she'd be safe, and wouldn't have to worry about becoming a licentious woman, nor fear her body being defiled, her purity destroyed!
At this moment.
