"Military Chief for Country X , Satan for you."
Rong Xinghe entered the room where she was 'dragged' .
The room was a little dim and dark but huge .
At this time , Hassan Imaz exited the washroom and saw the gentle and harmless girl who was still shivering . She had been forced to wear a seductive dark red mermaid pattern gown and her every body part excluding her face and hands , was covered by a transparent black robe making her every curve visible.
The man picked up his wine glass and rubbed the cut mark above his eyebrow as his throat suddenly dried up . He had never felt this much aroused by any woman before .
"Drop the robe ! ", the man ordered as he sipped the wine .
" S...Sir P...PLease ! ", the girl wept .
Hassan Imaz sighed and approached the girl as he placed his one hand on her shoulder ," Don't struggle . No one can save y ... "
But before the man could finish his sentence , his eyes widened as a sharp pain was felt in his stomach .