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In fact, it is better to say that it is rags than clothes on your body.

After a fierce event last night, all her clothes and pants were torn to pieces by the man.

Looking at the clothes she took off, she couldn't help but close her eyes and forcibly restrained the humiliation in her heart.

After a while of calm, he threw a pile of garbage-like clothes into the trash can, and then slid into the bathtub.

…

The body was filled with bad marks left by strange men, some were kissed, some were kneaded, and even some were sucked.

Each mark made her recall her feelings last night again.

It took two hours to rub her skin to the point of wrinkle. After using up half of the bottle of shower gel, she always got up from the bathtub and wiped it clean.

Opening the bag, she took out her brand new lingerie and put on.

He shook his coat and paused, his face suddenly turned blood and bit his lips tightly.

It's a dress.

The man didn't prepare her trousers, but she actually prepared a skirt...

And she is also a thin silk skirt, and the size is half a size smaller than her body. I don’t know if she is not sure whether she is her size or does it on purpose.

This is not obvious yet?

The skirt... is much more convenient.

Is he determined to put himself in house arrest?

What happened last night will happen again?

Does that person want to treat her as a slave?

This skirt also restricted her pace and made it inconvenient for her to run.

In this room with a warm and spring-like heat, the thickness of this skirt is just right, but once you run outside, the skirt can't stop the cold at all.

This man has a sinister and vicious mind—

She was ashamed and angry as she wished she could tear the skirt apart, but she held it down, slowly changed it and walked out of the bathroom.

When the woman saw that she had washed it, she put the tray in front of her as she did yesterday and said, "Eat."

She said coldly: "Let me go."

"Miss, you should understand that it is impossible."

"Then tell me who was the one who caught me?" Shu Ge rushed over a few inches, and his eyes were begging, "Please! Aunt, you are about the same age as my mother. If you have children, you should be as old as me!"

The woman pulled her arm away, and although she looked at her with a little more sympathy, she was still ruthless: "It's useless to ask me for help. However, I advise you to be more behave, so it might be easier."

He pushed the tray to her again.

Her teeth tightened: "I won't eat it. Take it away."

The medicine she was afraid that she would lose her strength would be added to the meal.

I don't dare to eat the food here anymore.

When the woman saw that she didn't eat, she didn't use force to threaten her, let alone say anything, and just stood aside.

She frowned: "What are you standing here for?"

"When will you finish eating, and when will I leave?"

She rolled her eyes: "Then go out and wait for me. I'll call you after I finish eating. Someone is watching me, I can't eat it."

"You didn't see you eating last night."

"Anyway, I'll eat when you go out."

The woman's task was to let her have a meal, and she didn't intend to make things difficult for her, so she temporarily quit the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Shu Ge took the milk to a potted plant in the bedroom and poured it into the soil.

He tore the sandwich into small pieces, walked to the bathroom, poured it into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

After a while, I walked to the door and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!