Hongzhuang Shura was not worried at all that Ruoxue would commit suicide. The pill he fed her not only had the ingredients of a love potion, but also had the effect of bringing the dead back to life. He had already prevented her from committing suicide.

Ruoxue found that the tongue she bit off healed quickly. The pain was there, but she was not dead.

Not long ago, she was a beloved princess and a cherished treasure. Not long ago, she was worse than a beggar or a prisoner. She was humiliated and had no right to die. She could only watch the tragedy happen to her. Ruoxue didn't want to,

Unwilling to be reconciled to the pain on her tongue, she regained more sense. She did not want to be bullied passively. The most common claw skill of women was to mercilessly grab those men who dared to touch her body.

Chang's fingertips scratched the faces and bodies of those men, but they did not flinch at all, but intensified. Several people grabbed her hands, hugged her thighs, and pushed her toward the center of the tower.

Carry the round table

"Help, don't... wuwu... let me go, let me go!" Seeing that she was about to be violated by these beasts, Ruoxue screamed in fear

A few monkeys began to tear Ruoxue's clothes anxiously. There were a few sounds of fabric breaking, and Ruoxue was stripped naked. Her jade body lay like a white hairtail fish lying on the round table.

Only the chain of bracelets on the wrists, as white as lotus root segments, was left on the whole body. The men were like hungry wolves seeing sheep, their eyes were burning, and they pounced on Ruoxue.

Her voice was hoarse from crying. Ruoxue opened her eyes wide and saw the men taking off their trousers and rushing towards them evilly. The nightmare was about to begin, but she was unable to fight. Her eyes were like broken faucets, and tears kept flowing.

Flow, waiting for the cruel arrangement of fate

"Enjoy it well, this is the price you pay for Long Haotian Guan, we are here, and you help him pay!" The magnetic male voice of Shura with red makeup floated in from the crowd of men surrounding her.

That was a reminder from hell. Those men were about to start the real violation. They separated Ruoxue's legs and were about to be insulted.

Ruoxue only had one thought in her heart, let her die! Let her die! Let her die!

The wrist that was held down was twisted hard, but to no avail. There was no way to break free. The only sound was the bracelet being rubbed on the table.
Chapter completed!