"Stinky bitch, consider yourself lucky this time, dammit!"
Liu Baoming cursed angrily, and then stretched out his finger, grinning maliciously, "Qin Qin, you must still be feeling awful, right? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer for long. Shall I help you out with my fingers?"
"No... don't..." I shook my head desperately, filled with fear.
Heaven knows how this pervert will torture me next.
Until now, I don't know whether to call myself lucky or unfortunate.
Falling into the hands of this bastard, although he ultimately didn't defile my body, being tortured like this made me feel so ashamed, I even harbored thoughts of dying.
But at this moment, all I could do was watch helplessly as his fingers got closer and closer to me.
"Hey, who's there?"
Just then, suddenly a familiar voice rang out.
Both Liu Baoming and I were startled, but immediately afterward, I was ecstatic.
Dazhuang!
It was actually Dazhuang!?