When the long skirt was torn open, Lavi Sue only felt that the air all over her body was cold, her skin was exposed to cold air.

She endured the impulse of exclamation, hugged her arms with both hands, and stared at the men who surrounded her, but was abruptly opened with their palms, and their big palms were directly dragged to the last layer of her clothes.

Fortunately, that small piece of clothes is still firm, and it has not been pulled away at once.

The man in the middle made a noise: "Turn her over, I don't want to see this face."

Lavi Sue's mind was tight, and...