840 The Forgotten Tattoo (2)

After saying this, he reached out and touched her waist.

When his icy cold fingers came into contact with her skin, Zhuang Nainai became riled up immediately.

She struggled fiercely. However, it seemed like she would not be able to shake these people off even if she used every ounce of her energy.

The hooligan smiled. "Brothers, all of us are in for a treat today. Tsk tsk. This girl is smoking hot!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhuang Nainai's face.

Zhuang Nainai's hands and legs were held down by them, so she could not move at all. That sense of helplessness overwhelmed her again all of a sudden.

Could it be that she was really going to be abused by them today?

Just as she thought of this, she heard a deep and husky shout next to her. "What are you guys doing?"

Filled with hope, she raised her head and looked over, only to see Xu Dazhi standing not far away. He rushed over anxiously.