Even though he was unhappy, the man still did as Shen Xinyi said. He took the knife and approached Yu Luoluo, thinking about where to make the first cut. In the end, his target was Yu Luoluo’s tall chest.
Yu Luoluo watched as the steak knife approached her chest, and the edge of the knife came close. Under the man’s gaze filled with regret and desire, Yu Luoluo saw the steak knife cut down, and fresh blood instantly flowed out.
She couldn’t feel pain, but her heart was in pain. She knew that this was only the first cut, and there would be another 2,999 cuts.
At this moment, Yu Luoluo really wanted to die. The feeling of watching her flesh being cut was really uncomfortable.
Just as the knife was about to cut off a piece of meat from Yu Luoluo’s chest, there was suddenly a commotion outside. Moreover, the sound became more and more intense, getting closer and closer.
Yu Luoluo’s eyes suddenly looked outside. She knew that someone was coming.