I struggled. With one hand, Qiao Jinmo effortlessly pinned both of my flailing wrists above my head. He shoved my dress up and unbuckled his pants. He was too much for me, and I winced in pain. He collapsed on top of me, panting, just as Huo Sihan had. “Can’t Huo Sihan get it up?” he rasped, his taunt laced with malice. “You feel like you’ve never been touched.” His cruelty was a low blow. “Mr. Qi