47 No, Help

Ning Qing leaned against the door. She felt physically unwell and she felt heartache too. The last time she felt this way, Xu Junxi fooled around with some young model, and now her father tried to sell her off…

"Who instructed you? Even if my father didn't want to bother with me, it was impossible that he ask someone to drug me and let you rape me."

"Hahaha, I never thought Miss Ning would be so smart. It's okay that I tell you, you'll be mine later on anyway… It's your stepmother. Your stepmom told me that you're fierce and you wouldn't submit if there was no measure taken."

Then, the man touched Ning Qing's face, "Look at your skin. You live up your name as the no.1 socialite in T town. Any man would love to press down on your body. I am hunting someone out of my league. You shall follow me then. I want everyone else to be green with envy, to be jealous. I want to have fun with you every day. Haha."