The cold floor couldn’t alleviate the heat within her body; she didn’t understand what was happening to her, but she just wanted to escape from here...

She looked up at the door, and with her last ounce of reason, she moved her body, kneeling on the cold floor, inching her way towards the door.

She had to leave, had to escape from here...

"Qin Feimo..."

Cold sweat continuously trickled from her forehead, slid down her cheeks, and seeped into the bruise from a beating, causing her body to tremble with pain.

The door opened, and five robust men walked in. Looking at Feng Jinglei crawling on the ground, the men seemed accustomed to the scene, smirking with indulgent, obscene smiles.

"Boss Xiong told us to take good care of this woman," one of the men crouched down and suddenly grabbed Feng Jinglei’s chin, inspecting her delicate face.

"Even though she’s bruised, her features are really striking, tender and smooth skin, must feel great to the touch."

"How about we try something new?" someone suggested.

The other four men turned their heads, "What kind of new trick?"

"She’s been injected with the Paradise Elixir, the drug should have taken effect by now, let’s sit there and see who she chooses first."

"Alright, I agree!"

Then, the five men walked to the sofa and lounged there, eager to see which one Feng Jinglei, already under the drug’s influence, would pick first to quench her thirst.

As the man touched her chin, Feng Jinglei shivered all over, feeling that the cold sensation was exactly what she needed.

But she didn’t know what it was. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

With her fists tightly clenched, she looked at the bare-chested men. Despite a foreign intense desire surging within, Feng Jinglei knew very clearly, she must not approach these men.

To her, those sitting there were five demons who would devour her down to the bone.

She wanted to turn around, wanted to run towards the door, but her limbs seemed beyond her control; the more she wanted to head for the door, the desire manipulated her to look at the five men.

What on earth, what had they injected her with...

To keep her mind clear and resist the drug’s effects, Feng Jinglei suddenly opened her mouth slightly, biting her lower lip, and soon, bright red blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Smelling the scent of blood, she suddenly turned and, with her last thread of reason, dashed towards the door.

"Damn, she’s still conscious!"

One of the men noticed her attempt and rushed to her at lightning speed, pulling Feng Jinglei, who had already grabbed the door handle, back again!

"Don’t wait, her willpower is strong!"

After saying this, the man pressed Feng Jinglei down onto the cold floor, with a tearing sound, ripping apart the tattered undershirt left on her.

In the next instant, the other four men also gathered around, their greedy eyes on Feng Jinglei, who despite her scars, still had tender and smooth skin.

"No... let go of me..."

Although she said that, Feng Jinglei’s hands had lost the instinct to struggle, tightly clenched together, not daring to touch these men, because once she did, the cold on their bodies was exactly what she needed at that moment.

No... she didn’t want to die like this...

She opened her mouth, once again biting her lower lip, the pain stimulating every cell in her body, reigniting the instinct to struggle!