Chapter 52 Do Something we Like to do?

"Why are you so late... Ah, who are you?"

The person standing at her door was not the person she thought had come to deliver clothes, but a middle-aged bald man looking ugly and ferocious. He looked at her with an obscene gaze and said, "You look ordinary. Alright, I'll take it as a loss today."

With that, he pushed her back in and locked the door.

"You, who are you...help, help..."

Wang Jiayu screamed in horror, but the soundproofing performance of the room was so good that the people outside could not hear any sound.

"Tsk tsk, this is too tragic." Ye Zhiyu watched the live broadcast from the next room and shook her head. She didn't hide her gloating expressions.

Wang Jiayu was pressed under the fat body of the man, gradually changing from resisting to being controlled by the drug. Ye Zhiyu knew that from now on, Wang Jiayu was no longer a threat.

A large hand stretched out from behind