This time, he cunningly pinned her down, leaving her with no room to resist, "Coming to a place like this, you certainly aren't alone, are you? Your husband is now in my wife's bed, so naturally, I have to come and tenderly love you. Remember when we're doing it later, to scream louder, the more miserable the better, the fresher the more exciting!"
As he spoke, the man's hands reached to tear at her clothes.
Mu Anran banged her head hard, trying to stay conscious, but she was completely powerless to resist.
The man's heavy scent of alcohol nearly made her vomit, "Get... off..."
Just when Mu Anran thought she would faint the next second, suddenly she felt a lightness on her body.
"Clang—Bang!"
A loud crash as the despicable man was directly yanked up and thrown to the ground.
The despicable man, disoriented from the fall, couldn't get up at all.
Before he could react, he felt as if a massive boulder was pressing down on his chest.
"Crack!"
