Persephone had indeed quieted down, but her claws were still out.

Morpheus looked at her with an undecipherable look.

"Outside..." Persephone also heard the commotion and glanced at Morpheus.

Morpheus nodded slightly at her.

Oddly enough, how did he know that she wanted to ask if those people outside were the ones who had brought her here?

Morpheus leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "It's Kourtney and Fat Jim. They came intentionally to test us."

Persephone was puzzled. Test? Weren't those two clearly traffickers? Greta had been bought by them!

Morpheus asked, "Hey, can you moan?"

"Moan... about what?"

her by the waist and tossing her onto the

She hit her head on the headboard and felt dizzy

next moment, Morpheus pressed

no avail. It was then that she finally understood the saying about an

the little bug, and he was the

his gaze to signal her to stop screaming. However, Persephone, never having experienced such a scare, lost all rationality and wit

frowned, swiftly grabbing a clean cloth

of grievance and shame burst forth, transforming into big tears

in his heart. He took a deep breath and growled

why he was growling and panting

bed, looking at the girl beneath him. She lay there quietly with tear streaks on her face, her big eyes clear and innocent. Her

made just now were deliberate for the people outside

unexpected restlessness arose within him. Something wanted

brief pain jolting him back to reality, and

to let her look. After confirming she wouldn't scream again, he gently removed the cloth from her mouth and then blindfolded her

rubbing her head, particularly where she

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