He suddenly smiled. His white teeth were like the fangs of a monster. They could not only devour a person's body, but also their soul.
In the night, her heart tightened, and she could feel from his animalistic smile that they could really do it.
He seemed to see her fear, and when he exerted force, the child's cries became even more heartbreaking.
Such cries and her reaction made him feel a little satisfied. He finally let go of his hand, walked up to her, and pinched her chin: "She doesn't look very good, but since she is his woman,
Just make do with it.”
He tore his clothes apart with his big hands, revealing a piece of snow-white and pink skin, which made the eyes of the men in the room brighten.
This woman's hair is messy and her face is haggard, but the skin under her clothes is extremely attractive. If her figure wasn't good enough, the Dragon King probably wouldn't be interested in her either.
She felt the naked and greedy gazes of these men and knew what they wanted to do. She had no ability to resist.
His big hand reached into her chest and pulled again, half of her perfect breasts were exposed to them.
This was naked humiliation and embarrassment. It was useless for her to struggle and shout, but she still tried to cover her breasts.
However, he pushed her hard and she fell heavily, feeling dizzy for a moment.
He squatted down and tore off her clothes vigorously. More and more of her skin was exposed, and the men's eyes became more and more wild.
Her upper body was almost completely exposed. The child was crying and the world was upside down. She covered her breasts tightly and turned her back to them, not wanting to be humiliated by their paws and eyes.
The hands pulled her behind, and her back was completely exposed, with graceful undulating lines and smooth and delicate skin.
Such a body aroused his animal nature. He rushed forward and pulled her clothes down with a big hand.
Men were shouting and cheering all around, and the children were crying loudly. It seemed like a mountain was pressing behind her, and the hands of wild beasts were lingering on her body.
She always stands at the top, the blade in her hand is dripping with blood, and she steps on the corpses of others. How many people's lives are in her hands. She has the pride and dignity of being an invincible killer, and she cannot be insulted like this.
The moment her clothes were torn off, she closed her eyes and shouted loudly: "The corpse demon's treasure!"