But the man was already out of it, lying limp on the ground, practically foaming at the mouth.
It was a joke, being played with by a group of female prisoners hungry for who knows how many years, even the strongest would be done for.
Seeing the male prisoner was done, the female prisoners immediately looked at a woman sitting on the edge of the iron bed.
Such a beautiful woman!
When Wang Dadong saw the woman's face, he was instantly stunned.
Oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, long eyelashes, skin as pale as snow, with no trace of makeup, yet so perfect.
It's hard to believe that such a beautiful woman could be locked up in prison.
"Sister Furong, he's done for, please help," a female prisoner who looked like Ruhua pitifully looked at the woman called Sister Furong.
Wang Dadong twitched all over; with a face like that, it's already a miracle not being scared to death, let alone functioning.
