Her mother was killed by her father. She had to use another woman's identity and marry a man. This man happened to sleep with her for one night. What would she encounter next? How should she take revenge on those people?

Lady with a Lot of Sock Puppets, Please Bear with It, Mr. Smith

With Farrah Miller's pale face, the men were about to enter the room.


Her petite body couldn't stop them at all.


Seeing that the men were about to stretch out their claws, the man on the bed was indifferent, and even his eyes were full of eagerness.


The more Farrah Miller tried to dodge, the more these men wanted to pounce on her.


Her defensive line of mind began to break down.


An old man grabbed her and pressed her under his body. "Don't struggle. Stay with me for one night. I'll be very gentle to you!"


Farrah Miller tried her best to twist her body, but it was of no use.


She would only be pressed by the man and unable to breathe.


The man on the bed gasped, not angry but excited.


The man looked at her evilly and said, "It's useless. No one will come to save you even if you scream. I advise you not to struggle anymore and cooperate obediently, or I will be rude to you."


The man said as he unbuttoned his belt.


Chapter 412 Suicide