Her clothes were torn to pieces and she was held on the ground against her will by those BASTARDS。 And they began to kiss her with a stinky mouth。
She screamed desperately for help, but it was useless。
One man kicked her legs, and the hard thing below pressed against her。
In an instant, she cried out in despair。
She’s screwed up, completely screwed up。
She could never wash off this shit。 Even Bruce will HATE her for this, let alone Frederic!!!
But at the VERY moment, a familiar figure rushed out and dragged those men off her, punching them hard in the face。
IT WAS FREDERIC。
When she saw him, he was like a savior。 No, he WAS the savior。
Frederic immediately fought with the bastards。 He kicked their asses and soon gained the upper hand of the fight。
In the end, the little bastards let out a few trash talks and turned and left。
Frederic quickly came to Irma。 He took off his clothes and wrapped them around her。 Then he held her in his arms and got out of there。
She didn’t even