When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 639

The women began to panic and resisted their advances.

But the strength between the two sexes differs greatly. Struggling was futile!

In the men’s eyes, our weak struggle was nothing more than a tickling match, paving the way for the prelude.

I was taken by one of the men into a wooden house and, not surprisingly, thrown onto the bed.

Because my conversations with Nora had not been successful, I had no idea what plan Nora had in mind.

The only thing I could do was bide some time. At that thought, I lifted my hands and began to stroke the man who was advancing towards me.

I tried to imitate Nora’s actions to my best ability. Eyes fixed on the man, I whispered softly to him, “Oh, let’s not rush this.”

The man chuckled as he got closer, but he did slow down. He lifted one of my hands and kissed it on the back, then he looked at me and said, “You’re so fair.”

I smiled faintly; my eyes narrowed. In slow movements, I placed my arms around his neck and gently swayed here and there. I whispered to him, “Do you like it?”

Most of the south were highlands or tropical regions, so most of the girls living here had darker and rougher skin.

Unlike the north, the girls in Jadeborough were tender and petite in comparison, making them adorable in a different way.

The man nodded.

vomit from disgust and forced

pressed my body

want

Where are you

back. Hundreds, if not thousands, of women have been brought here. I’ve never

heart skipped a beat. I gazed at him and softened my voice. “Now that we’ve come this far, it’s absolutely impossible to turn back

a small town near the border. There are only a handful of households around these parts, and they don’t even have proper roads. You girls will be taken across the border. What happens next depends on what the sellers plan to do with you. I’m

vague because he was mumbling, and then he got on

out of excuses to stall some more. I tried my best to come up with some ideas but

to contain myself. Forcing a half-hearted chuckle, I said, “Mister, it’s no fun if we just go straight

“City girls are such

something for cover, but I

and eventually got my hands on what felt like a brick. I narrowed my eyes, determined to use it as a

lift my hand and strike him with the blunt object, the

out tentatively,

He did not budge.

I pushed him off me, still unsure how he turned out like

still breathing. I was relieved to find that he was still alive. He must

voice

meet her. The other women had escaped too. Nora had a

to me and gave her

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