C829 Unorganized Mob(9)

Looh Siwu's face was filled with fear. She wanted to struggle, but found she couldn't move.

"Stop struggling. If you make this easy for me, I might consider sparing you."

The young man in black's eyes burned with intensity as he tore open Looh Siwu's coat, revealing her pale, flawless skin.

Siwu felt despair wash over her. She closed her eyes