C44 No Choice(2)

The lower half of her body had already been torn into strips of cloth. One of her sleeves had also been torn off, hanging lifelessly on Luo Yi Yi's chest.

Embarrassed, Luo Yi Yi stretched out her hand to place the drooping sleeve on her shoulder. However, this sleeve wasn't able to meet her expectations and slid down again.

Just like that, under Tian Hua's stiff gaze