"Rip~"
With a slight force, Long Zaitian tore a long slit into Zhuo Yi's dress.
Licking his lips and with a green gleam in his eyes, Long Zaitian said with a wicked smile, "Stop screaming, even if you scream your throat raw, no one will come to save you."
"You bastard, let me go, let me go!" Tears hung at the corners of Zhuo Yi's eyes as she struggled forcefully, yet she couldn't escape Long Zaitian's grasp no matter what.
Long Zaitian snorted and said, "Acting all pure in front of me? The women of Pan-Blue Company are nothing but a bunch of hookers, yet they still fucking pretend to be innocent."
Biting her lip, Zhuo Yi tried not to cry out loud. This detestable bastard was insulting her like this, and she had already decided that if she were truly violated by this shameless bastard today, there would be no point in living on.
