Then there was an even louder bang, pressing Ye Fan onto the marble table.

Ye Fan blocked left and right, and shouted in panic: "You can't do this, you can't do this..." "Stab!"

Mark's pants were torn with a hole... "Ah!"

Ye Fan reacted. The women in purple were showing their bestiality.

They were drugged.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan ignored the chill coming from his legs and tried hard to withdraw his right hand from a woman's arms.

He swished and swished the five women in purple.

Bang bang bang, almost as soon as a finger fell, all five women in purple bounced away.

Ye Fan stood up from the marble table.

While scanning the flames outside, he placed the five women on the table.

He no longer hesitated, took out a handful of silver needles, and began to use acupuncture on the purple-clothed women.

Ye Fan is extremely fast and the needle is very deep.

"Ah——" A moment later, the purple-clothed women and others trembled, motionless like robots that had lost power.

However, the hotness and redness on their faces faded away like the tide.

Ye Fan didn't waste time. When they took a breath, he dropped a few more needles.

The women in purple quickly woke up and regained a lot of strength.
Chapter completed!