C147 Eating the meat of a swan

"What do you want? I'm warning you all, do not touch me, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite.

She quickly got up from the bed, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked warily at the two tall black men before her, as if she were in a battle.

Their bodies were sturdy and strong, and their bald heads were glaring. One could tell at a glance that they were well-trained