The screams pierced my eardrums, and I stumbled out, ignoring everything. But just as my blood was about to grab the door of the private room, my scalp suddenly tore with pain!
A dull sound rang out.
Someone grabbed my hair and pulled it back forcefully, and my body fell heavily to the ground.
A sudden force pressed down on me, and the glass shards behind me instantly pierced my skin, deeply embedding into my body.
The pungent smell of alcohol wandered around my neck and chest, and several restless hands shamelessly touched my thighs and my body, and it seemed like they were about to touch my private part.
The persistence in my heart collapsed in an instant, and my hand accidentally grabbed a piece of debris. I closed my eyes in despair, wanting to die with these people.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and in the next moment, a scream!
The man pressing on me was kicked away by someone.
I looked up and met a cold and stern face.
He took off his suit and gently put it on me. The long-lost kindness suddenly made my cold heart feel a trace of warmth, and inexplicably, I wanted to hold onto him, as if he was the only excuse for me to survive as a person on the brink of death.