In the warehouse, Tao Yi was thrown on a mat like rags.

Her dizziness has dissipated, but the blood on her forehead is still pouring out.

She saw three more figures in the dim light, all with disgusting smiles on her face.

"Isn't it a beauty? I still want to enjoy myself. Why is it like this?

"Don't mention Big Yong, this bitch even wants to call the police, I can't hold back for a moment..."

"Okay, it's all the same without looking at her face. Besides, I think this girl is in good shape. It must be very delicious, ha ha ha ha."

Bad language chilled Tao Yi's bones....