The women began to panic and resisted their advances.
But the strength between the two sexes differs greatly. Struggling was futile!
In the men’s eyes, our weak struggle was nothing more than a tickling match, paving the way for the prelude.
I was taken by one of the men into a wooden house and, not surprisingly, thrown onto the bed.
Because my conversations with Nora had not been successful, I had no idea what plan Nora had in mind.
The only thing I could do was bide some time. At that thought, I lifted my hands and began to stroke the man who was advancing towards me.
I tried to imitate Nora’s actions to my best ability. Eyes fixed on the man, I whispered softly to him, “Oh, let’s not rush this.”
The man chuckled as he got closer, but he did slow down. He lifted one of my hands and kissed it on the back, then he looked at me and said, “You’re so fair.”
I smiled faintly; my eyes narrowed. In slow movements, I placed my arms around his neck and gently swayed here and there. I whispered to him, “Do you like it?”
Most of the south were highlands or tropical regions, so most of the girls living here had darker and rougher skin.
Unlike the north, the girls in Jadeborough were tender and petite in comparison, making them adorable in a different way.
The man nodded.
I strongly resist the urge to vomit from disgust and forced a smile onto my face. “Mister, can I ask you something?”
As I spoke, I pressed my body onto his.
“What do you want to ask, gorgeous?”
“Where is this place? Where are you taking us?”
The man narrowed his eyes and said, “Don’t think about going back. Hundreds, if not thousands, of women have been brought here. I’ve never seen one who could run away.”
My heart skipped a beat. I gazed at him and softened my voice. “Now that we’ve come this far, it’s absolutely impossible to turn back now. I just want to know where we are and where we’ll be going next.”
“We’re at a village called Mangan, a small town near the border. There are only a handful of households around these parts, and they don’t even have proper roads. You girls will be taken across the border. What happens next depends on what the sellers plan to do with you. I’m not too sure myself.”
His words came out vague because he was mumbling, and then he got on top of me.
I had run out of excuses to stall some more. I tried my best to come up with some ideas but my mind went blank.
I panicked, but I tried to contain myself. Forcing a half-hearted chuckle, I said, “Mister, it’s no fun if we just go straight to the main event, don’t you think?”
“F*ck!” he cursed. “City girls are such a bother!”
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