A few minutes later...
"You two, put your breasts closer to my mouth."
It was a command that should never have echoed in any place, let alone one choked with this home. Wang Xiao, utterly naked, held a pair of trembling, silky legs wide apart, exposing the delicate, defenseless flower at their center.
Those slender legs belonged to a girl splayed helplessly on the cold, white floor, her flat back pressed against the unforgiving tile, the surface reflecting every shameful detail of her body and the scene itself. Each wrist was pinned down by another woman, leaving her utterly exposed, spread wide in a posture that was as obscene as it was breathtakingly erotic, humiliation and unwilling allure twisted together.
The charming body belonged to Qian Yaoyao, who could only thrash her head from side to side, cheeks wet with tears, wrists locked in the grip of the women who should've protected her.
