The midsummer cicadas buzzed incessantly on the hills behind Bodhi Temple. The scorching sun pierced through the latticed windows, casting light into the guest room to reveal a scene of utter chaos.
Xiao Wanying was curled up in the corner, her clothes in disarray. Her once-exquisite hairstyle was a tangled mess of grass, and her jeweled hairpins hung askew. Pinning her down was a stranger with a lewd expression on his face!
Even more horrifying, when the man turned at the sound of the disturbance, his face was twisted in a lascivious grin, a suspicious trace of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth. His rough hands were pressed firmly onto Xiao Wanying’s fair shoulders, leaving behind striking red marks.
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