Stuck in the devil‘s hands

" I understand, Master Xun," Yin Zhu sighed as she dropped her struggling hands on the side of her head. There was no point in trying to get this thing off her anymore, she was stuck and that too in a perilous situation. The man who wanted to bed her was standing right in front of her when she was dressed in nothing but her underclothes which barely hid anything because of the lack of fabric. 

She looked at the shadows of the hands which were sitting on her waist and pursed her lips. Honestly, she was burning with embarrassment but this was a problem that she picked and placed on her head with her own hands, there was nothing else she could do but face it head-on. 

With her eyes shutting down tightly, she opened her mouth despite her heart telling her not to say those humiliating words. But she was already standing half-naked in front of this man was there any pride in staying stuck in this qi pao when she had someone to help her?