"Faster! Or I'll kill her!" the man holding the switchblade shouted.
Wang Liuying was completely in despair, her heart as dark as this alleyway. She thought of that man flying in the sky earlier.
But she no longer held any hope.
She could be sure that she had indeed seen someone flying in the sky with her own eyes.
Wang Liuying bit her lip tightly, closing her eyes in despair. As she continued to unbutton her blouse, the man holding a club couldn't hold back anymore. He threw down the club, licked his lips viciously, and actually reached out towards Wang Liuying.
He had never seen such an enchanting woman. He initially wanted to enjoy her slowly, but he couldn't restrain himself any longer. The desires in his mind were exploding, and all he wanted was to pull this woman into his arms.
"Ah!" Xiao Mei screamed. She couldn't bear the thought of this man's filthy hands touching her friend's smooth skin, especially that sacred place.
