In an instant, the rapist was tied up tightly, and under the lamp light, the palm print on his face was clear and swollen.
Yingwu's strength was not light; with one slap, he involuntarily flew up and heavily knocked against the wall.
His eyes were filled with countless stars.
'Tap tap tap' were cheerful footsteps, the girl stood still in front of him.
Shen Hua looked down at him from a high position. Her red lips moved slightly.
"You think you can be a rapist looking like this?"
In her almond eyes, there was disdain and contempt.
The rapist couldn't move and was in immense pain. He deeply regretted. He thought his appearance alone could frighten people, but he was wrong, Shen Hua was the true devil!
He had absolutely no room to resist.
The girl, with a slanted eye, said: "On a idle day, I looked at the portraits of the ten plus girls who nearly became victims these days. Guess what I found?"
"How coincidental, you targeted them based on their looks."
