Until she felt two pairs of hands hug her from behind, Rose was so frightened that she screamed. However, a hand pressed on her mouth, and her scream sounded suppressed by that hand.

She tried to struggle but no use; she was strengthless in front of the opposite person’s strength.

“Hm,” she opened her mouth and tried to bite on the person’s palm but failed, frustrated; she looked back and saw a devil-looking man smiling at her misery.