The violent banging on the door from outside continued.
But the entire rental house's door had been blocked by Lin Shuang with furniture, no matter how the group of bodyguards outside tried to ram it… they couldn't break in.
A woman's cries for help came from inside the rental house.
A full hour or more later, Lin Shuang finally climbed up from the couch.
Lin Shuang, with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at Ren Kexin, who was curled up on the couch.
At the moment, her clothes were disheveled, and her delicate body trembled continuously as she huddled in the corner like a little lamb. Her long hair was a mess, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears of humiliation and despair.
She had never dreamed that she would be violated like this.
"You're still a virgin?" Lin Shuang saw a smear of red on the couch and was somewhat shocked.
The vicious and serpentine woman before him was actually still untouched?
