This wasn't even what scared her the most.
The most frightening thing was that she clearly felt all her clothes had been stripped off.
"Wuuu wuuu wuuu... wuuu wuuu wuuu..."
Under intense fear.
Chen Zhenyi struggled.
But all her movements were in vain, entirely useless.
At this moment.
What was the state of the room?
Chen Zhenyi was stripped naked and tied in a crucifix position on the bed.
Her perfect body, displayed without reservation.
At the foot of the bed were two men.
One standing, one sitting.
The one sitting, with legs crossed, was smoking a cigarette, appearing very relaxed, his eyes sweeping lewdly over Chen Zhenyi's body.
This person was none other than Zhang Qulin.
And the man standing was Zhang Qulin's lackey.
The tedious work in front of him was naturally handled by this lackey.
He was closer to Chen Zhenyi.
His eyes roamed greedily over her enticing body, showing clearly that he wished he could immediately pounce on her and ravage her.
