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She used all her strength to suddenly wave away the man's hand. Her gaze was as cold as ice as she shot at him. "Who are you guys? Do you not want to live anymore? You dare to tease me?"

Her expression was cold and her tone serious, but unfortunately, none of the four men understood the national language. After all, in this sort of place, men came here to have fun. They were also the people at the top of the upper class, so they were used to using power. Thus, the more untactful a woman was, the more they would want to subdue her.

The man holding Li Yiyi had already carried her horizontally and turned to the closest private room, "Ai Lun, hurry up and settle that one. We brothers are lucky to be here tonight."

Cen Jiawen was enraged, he knew that when she was talking, she would play the zither with him and give up, hence she directly threw a punch at him. Ai Lun was caught off guard, and was forced back a few steps by her punch. Cen Jiawen seized this opportunity and quickly ran to Li Yiyi's side.

This was also the first time he was beaten up by a woman, and he swore to himself that he would kill her tonight.

Before Cen Jiawen could reach Li Yiyi's side, she was stopped by two men. Her temper was in full swing now, and even if it was God, she would still hit her, so she punched the men in the face with her cold, windy fists.

The few men were shocked, they never thought that such a soft looking woman could be so powerful. The man on top of Li Yiyi also stopped, four men standing in a row as they glared at Cen Jiawen.

One of them said, "I didn't expect this girl to be so spicy. I'm afraid she'll feel even more after a while."

Ai Lun pursed his lips and laughed sinisterly: "Tonight, I must teach her the price of not knowing your limits!"

Cen Jiawen did not understand what they were saying, but from the smile she could deduce that they were definitely a bunch of useless trash. Therefore, she did not hold back and clenched her fists, using the standard fighting stance.

Foreign men were not like Chinese men, they already had a more obvious innate advantage in terms of body and strength. Adding the fact that Miss Cen had drank wine today, how could she be more vicious than four men? During the battle between Ai Lun and the three men, she had also punched them a few more times. The few of them became even angrier and used their division of labour to grab onto her four limbs before firmly locking them in place.

A man grabbed onto Cen Jiawen's hair and pulled forcefully, causing Miss Cen to clench her teeth in pain. "F * ck, you guys came here today to seek death, didn't you?"

F * * k, if she knew that this would happen, she wouldn't have drank today!

Just as she was cursing angrily, Ai Lun tore off his tie and tied both her hands together with it before pushing her onto the sofa. Cen Jiawen's hands were being controlled, and after being pushed away by such a strong force, he lost his balance and fell onto the sofa, in an extremely sorry state.

The next second, the man was pressing her down from behind, tugging at her hair again, forcing her to look up at him.

Cen Jiawen truly understood these three words. She was so angry that she lost all sense of reason. She even forgot that they could not understand her Chinese part as she forcefully said, "Do you know who I am? How dare you tease me?"

More importantly, he even dared to scold her!

Ai Lun did not want to hear her speak, so he forced his face down and kissed her lips. Cen Jiawen struggled with all her strength, but her hand was being controlled and her body was being pressed down like this, so she could not move at all. Li Yiyi's situation was worse than hers, the two men had already ripped off her clothes.

Miss Cen felt extremely disgusted. The man's tongue was moving in her mouth, making her want to vomit. She saw that the Yi Yi had already become like that, and was extremely anxious. However, she couldn't take care of herself now, because Ai Lun's hands were already stroking her body back and forth, and the remaining man had also ripped open her collar.

Cen Jiawen cursed, and for the first time, she truly experienced what it meant to be helpless. Ever since she was young, she had never encountered something like this, and all of her experiences came from Huo Runhan. She was already embarrassed to accept Huo Runhan as her disciple, and furthermore, it was two completely foreign people.

The two men coordinated with each other to change into a different position and place her on the sofa. Cen Jiawen's usual tough attitude also softened as her body was trembling slightly and her eyes seemed to have lost all focus. Li Yiyi's upper body was practically naked, and she seemed to have also noticed something, and was whimpering as she resisted.

But admitting her fate wasn't Cen Jiawen's style. She stopped her words in English, but the two men turned a deaf ear to her words. Furthermore, she was trying to communicate with them to the point where they could all look for her whenever they felt like going crazy. Yi Yi would definitely not be able to accept it after she became clear-headed. She consoled herself with the thought that after all these years of open-mindedness, she could let it go. After tonight, none of these four men would be able to walk out of A City alive!

Cen Jiawen anxiously looked at Li Yiyi. At this moment, she truly hated herself, why did he make her accompany him tonight, why did they let her drink so much, why did Ye Tianyi say that he wanted to follow him out just now, and why did she reject him?

She clenched her fists. If something like this happened, she couldn't blame anyone but how would she face Yi Yi in the future?

Seeing that she had calmed down, Ai Lun reached out with his hand towards her pants and when he saw that he was about to pull it off, she closed her eyes in despair and subconsciously shouted: "Huo Runhan!"

To think that he had said so many nice things in the past. She was almost done for by someone else, but he had no idea where she was enjoying herself!

Ai Lun and the man on her body did not move, but the man on Li Yiyi's side stopped. He narrowed his eyes, prodded the man beside him, and spoke in English. "Did you hear who the woman just called?"

The man shook his head, all of his thoughts was on Li Yiyi. He held her height tightly with one hand and kissed her: "Who cares, she's just a woman!"

"She's calling, is that Huo Runhan's name?" the man repeated, slapping him on the shoulder to make him stop.

The man also realized the severity of the situation. He sized Cen Jiawen up and called out to Ai Lun to stop. Seeing that they had stopped, Cen Jiawen started to panic, but just as she was about to pull off her clothes, the door was suddenly slammed open!

The ones who came in were Ye Tianyi, a ruthless looking Huo Runhan and a calm and cunning Min Xiyu.