What one desired

Yin Zhu inhaled a deep breath. She covered her body with the fabric that was remaining off her dress and said, " Thank you for saving my life, Masters." She bowed her head with gratitude though she understood that this was a deal, without these three men she might have died tonight. 

" Your body, soul and blood in exchange for your life? I wouldn't be thanking us if I were you," Situ Ziyu remarked with a twinkle in his eyes as he turned his attention to Yin Zhu's bare shoulders. He shrugged off his coat and then threw it at Yin Zhu for her to take before he offered her a saint-like smile like he was not the one who was drilling his finger out of her core just now. " You should cover yourself up lest you want to tempt us even more."