Hou Jingshu could do little more than glare at the man looming over her. Her three companions were unable to aid her. They were trying, but their opponents used their superior numbers and teamwork to prevent them from reaching her.
Retou Meng grinned as his eyes trailed from her feet to her chest. She gritted her teeth as he leaned over.
“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this,” he said with a chuckle. “Ever since the moment you first spurned me, I’ve wanted to own you, to make you my pet. I didn’t think I’d get a chance so soon.”
“You’re a twisted bastard,” Hou Jingshu snarled. “I’d rather commit suicide than belong to you.”
“You say that now, but you’ll see. Once I teach your body what it means to feel pleasure, you’ll come to understand that I’m not such a bad man.”
Retou Men
