Her body felt stiff and painful, especially the pain in her wrist, which was unbearable.
Her clothes were torn, and her exposed skin was covered with scars and bruises. Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, covering half of her face. Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, but more so with determination and courage.
She struggled hard, trying to free herself from the ropes that bound her, but to no avail. She began to call for help, hoping to attract the attention of passers-by, but all she heard in response was the barking of dogs in the distance and the sound of the wind.
The walls were covered in mottled rust, the once smooth metal surfaces now eroded beyond recognition by time and dust. The tall chimney, like a monument to death, pierced the dark night sky.
The surrounding grassland has turned into a barren desert, with only a few steel bars sticking out of the soil, like exposed bones, cold and direct. The air around is filled with a breath of death, making people feel an indescribable dullness and depression.
As the wind blows through the factory, the dilapidated windows creak, as if telling every passing soul about its past and present. In the moonlight, the abandoned machines and assembly lines seem to be quietly waiting for something, and the gears and chains that have long stopped turning seem to tell the story of their past bustle and current silence.
This abandoned factory, like a forgotten secret, is shrouded in darkness and silence at night, broken only by the occasional sound of the wind and moonlight.
The man smiled evilly and pinched Sun Lihong's chin, making it impossible for her to avoid his gaze. He saw fear and despair in her eyes, which made him even more excited.
Her clothes were torn to shreds, her body covered in wounds. Her hair was disheveled, her face stained with tears and sweat. She felt like she was on the verge of death, begging the man helplessly for mercy.
The man showed no mercy, but instead laughed at her even more unscrupulously: "Hahahaha, beg me to let you go? If you're like this now, I won't let you go even if you beg me!"
Sun Lihong felt her heart ripped to pieces. She hated this man, she hated the world. She wanted to scream, to roar, but she had no strength. Her body was drowned in tears of despair, her soul consumed by darkness.
The man's eyes flashed with evil, and he slowly looked up and down Sun Lihong's body, as if he was admiring a piece of art that he was about to own. He licked his dry lips, as if he was savoring the prey that was about to be caught.
"You look familiar?" The man pinched her chin in a lewd manner, his eyes revealing an obscene light. "Oh~ I remember now, you are the waiter on the news, right?"
"Please let me go! I will give you all the money you want, please let me go!" Sun Lihong begged bitterly.
"Hahahaha, who is short of money these days? It's your blessing that I like you!" The man laughed wildly, his eyes filled with strong desire.
Sun Lihong twisted her body desperately, trying to break free from his restraints, but she soon discovered that no matter how hard she struggled, the rope was still firmly tied around her waist.
The man's eyes wandered over her chest: "Don't struggle. The woman I like can never escape."
The man smiled evilly and pinched Sun Lihong's chin, making it impossible for her to avoid his gaze.
He saw fear and desperation in her eyes, which turned him on even more.
Sun Lihong closed her eyes helplessly, tears silently falling. She knew she had nowhere to escape.
As the night deepened, the man approached Sun Lihong, his eyes full of desire, and Sun Lihong's body trembled involuntarily.
His hands wandered over her body like a cunning fox looking for the weakness of its prey. Sun Lihong tried hard to twist her body, but her efforts were in vain. Her body was firmly controlled by the man and she could not move.
The man's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes flashed with a beast-like light. He couldn't wait to possess this woman.
At this desperate moment, Sun Lihong felt that her heart had sunk to the bottom.
“Ah! No!”
She felt her body being roughly separated by the man, her heart was filled with pain and helplessness, tears slid down like beads from a broken string, and her body was spasming in pain.
The man was wantonly doing what he wanted to her body, his eyes full of cruelty and bestiality. He had no mercy, no guilt. He just regarded himself as a winner and Sun Lihong as a trophy.
Sun Lihong's heart was broken, her world had collapsed, and she could only close her eyes helplessly and let the tears fall in the darkness.
The man finally satisfied his desire and rubbed Sun Lihong's body roughly, breathing heavily.
Sun Lihong's body was convulsing, but her tears had dried up.
Moonlight filtered through the cracks, dappling onto the rusty machines and brick walls. A breeze blew through the broken windows, carrying away the man's heavy breathing but bringing an unsettling atmosphere.
The man's hands hung loosely at his sides, the zipper on his pants still shining with gold. He had just finished enjoying this woman, and his eyes sparkled in the dim moonlight, as if he was admiring his own work.
Sun Lihong was thin and had fair skin. She looked very fragile. Her clothes were torn into a mess and her skin was bruised and purple from being pinched. Now she had nothing left and there was nothing to be afraid of.
Sun Lihong's eyes gradually became cold.
The man didn't seem to notice the dangerous aura. He turned around and prepared to leave.
The moment he turned around, Sun Lihong suddenly grabbed a stone from the ground. She held the stone tightly, the veins on her arm bulging, and it was obvious that she was going through a huge psychological struggle. Then, she swung the stone violently and hit the man on the head.
There was a dull thud and the man fell to the ground.
His head smashed into the ground, leaving a long, bloody mark. His body collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Sun Lihong looked at the man lying on the ground. A trace of fear and sorrow flashed in her eyes, but more of it was relief and anger.
She walked tremblingly to the man and looked down at his face, her heart filled with disgust.
Sun Lihong threw away the stone in her hand, her body began to tremble violently, and she felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself, but the feeling of nausea and fear lingered.
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