In bed with the devil

Yin Zhu did not care whether the man in front of her was the same man who killed a man with just a few words of his, at this moment her head was throbbing so badly that she only cared about getting away from him, she pushed him to a side and then covered her head feeling as if she was going to faint from the pain, she has never felt like this before and no matter how stupid and naive Yin Zhu was she could understand that her headaches were closely related to these three men.

Every time they were near her either she will end up getting entangled in a messy situation or her head would start hurting so bad that she wished she could burst it open.