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... wall behind him. Then his hand darted out, stripping off her coat.

At this moment, Ruby, kicked and slammed by this man, felt her every organ burning. Her face was devoid of color, and she hardly had any strength left in her body.

The man tore off her clothes and tossed them aside. One hand clutching her chin, the other hooked onto her collar, he sneered sinisterly, “What’s up, weren’t you good at fighting back just now? Why aren’t you fighting back now?”

“You ungrateful ...

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