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True to his word: he would f*** an old granny. Even if it was a sow, he would force himself to give his best performance because he reminded himself of that man's viciousness. The way he would punch him caused a bone-cracking pain.
"What are you trying to do?" Mrs. Li started to scream out of fright. The pig-faced man covered her mouth with his hand to muffle her screams as he dragged her to the side. At this point, he was on the brink of tears. He was so helpless that he could feel the moisture coming out from the corners of his eyes.
Mom, you have given birth to a worthless son!
Mrs. Li kept struggling, and her cold sweat began to drench her clothes. Her face was ashen no matter how thick she had applied her foundation powder. It was falling off layer by layer with all her struggling. She never dreamed that at her age, she would become a victim.