Don't mention old pervert Gandi, even these two lowly thugs knew from the start—this woman was a born seductress. Her white, jade-like skin, coupled with her ample bosom, plump hips, and slender waist that fit perfectly in one's hand; laying her down on the bed, listening to her sweet, alluring moans amidst a storm of passion—it's pure ecstasy!
"Let me go! What are you trying to do?" Helen struggled and screamed desperately, but in this indifferent hall, she seemed so alone and helpless. She suddenly understood, this wasn't Leray, this was a twisted and cruel world. Away from the protection of Leray's prominent family, she was nothing but a naked lamb in this world.
"Let her go!"
Just as Helen was being dragged to the stairway, nearly in despair, a cold voice rang out from behind.
Like struck by a bolt of lightning, Helen stopped struggling.
