At this time, the middle-aged man also quickly came over to help, dragging the young girl inside.
The two were so excited that they even forgot to close the door.
In that same second, Chu Mo, standing at the door, his eyes flashing with a trace of cold light.
Chu Mo was not a person overflowing with sympathy, but upon seeing such a scene, he would still intervene.
"How beautiful, and what a fine figure; she must be fun to play with." At this time, upon entering the room, the middle-aged fatty's lecherous light gleamed brighter, and his face twisted into a perverse smile.
"Mmm mmm mmm..." At this time, the girl, whose mouth was covered, was making indistinct noises, clearly crying out for help.
The middle-aged fatty didn't care about the girl's angry glare at all, he reached out, preparing to forcibly strip off the girl's clothes.
It was at this moment.
Suddenly, an ice-cold voice, like sudden thunder, abruptly rang out.
"If you don't want to die, let her go!"
