Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement

Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement

“Why’s this lady so damn pretty?”

jerry rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his greasy face filled with lust. “She’s really gonna be our wife now?”

Ben swallowed hard, his voice hoarse. “Yeah. Not just our wife–she’s gonna carry our seed.”

“Mmph…”

Lily was nauseated by their words.

She struggled with everything she had, trying to get away from the two lecherous brothers.

But her hands and feet were tightly bound. There was no escape from this hellhole.

“What do you wanna say?”

Of course, sleeping with their wife meant they had to kiss her.

Ben was already itching to taste her juicy red lips, and he couldn’t do that with tape over her mouth.

He stepped forward, crouched beside her, and with what he probably thought was a gentle touch, ripped the tape off her lips.

though he wasn’t rough, it still

sickness. Now, after being stuffed in a sack and jostled

lemme give you a

as Ben puckered up and leaned in, Lily opened her mouth–and threw up all

“Shit!”

Covered in vomit, they flew into a rage at

tempers. Instinctively, they

paused in mid–air. They couldn’t

hygiene, being covered in puke definitely killed the

glance, and in silent agreement, decided to go shower and

g

with Lily. They had to enjoy it properly–and make sure

pretty, I’ll spare

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playfully, his beady eyes filled with sick

our wedding night. Jerry and I are gonna treat you real good.

face. As soon as Ben

churned. She shivered with revulsion as they touched her, but she forced

fight back. Screaming, crying, or cursing

going to make things worse for

on. It had a

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