The restroom door was shut tight, and from within, intermittent sounds of kicking and struggling, muffled moans and screams could be heard...
Two figures entwined tightly together, Mu Anran panicking as she struggled, all her cries swallowed up by the man's vile actions.
Yu Lingqian kissed her forcefully, lips and tongues tangled tightly, his large hand pinning her arms behind her, forcing her to arch her chest.
He pried open her legs, effortlessly overpowering her, plundering all her sweetness...
Mu Anran was so frightened her little face turned white: This bastard!
Didn't he know Mu Nancheng and the others were downstairs?
What if they barged in?
In front of them, she was already humiliated enough, she didn't want any more reasons to be insulted by them.
With this thought, Mu Anran struggled even more fiercely.
She closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and with a sudden force, her right knee shot upwards—
She would kick this bastard to death!
