It was absolutely impossible for her to willingly submit to Li Xuan and offer up everything she had as a girl.
Even so, after witnessing such a joyful scene, the heat in her body was no less intense than anyone else's present.
Her fierce pride clashed violently with her body's tangible needs. In the end, Yao could no longer endure it and could only secretly steal the remote control from the table, using electricity and vibrations to soothe her parched body and mind.
Lu Xun once said: Human joys and sorrows are not shared; I only find them noisy.
While Li Xuan's side celebrated extravagantly, Yuriko sank into deep despair.
Her last hope in the darkness had been ruthlessly snuffed out. To her, it was like a drowning person being dragged ashore, only to discover just as she prepared to give thanks that her rescuer was a cannibal from the depths of a primeval forest.
There were only a dozen or so days left until the end of the month. There would be no more competitions on the scale of the Glazed River Music Festival during that time. Even if she played her pipa until sparks flew, she could not make up the remaining four-million deficit.
The music festival was a citywide event in Glazed River City. The Yaba Group had surely learned that she had only taken second place.
They would certainly send people to her door again, using threats and persuasion to force her into signing a contract and entering the flesh trade, or sell her to the Golden Kingdom as the caged plaything of some perverted merchant.
As the eldest daughter of Glazed River House, she would become the laughingstock of the entire world.
What could she do? What could she do?! What could she do!!!
Running