The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He (Lily and John) novel Chapter 390

Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement

Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement

“Why’s this lady so damn pretty?”

jerry rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his greasy face filled with lust. “She’s really gonna be our wife now?”

Ben swallowed hard, his voice hoarse. “Yeah. Not just our wife–she’s gonna carry our seed.”

“Mmph…”

Lily was nauseated by their words.

She struggled with everything she had, trying to get away from the two lecherous brothers.

But her hands and feet were tightly bound. There was no escape from this hellhole.

“What do you wanna say?”

Of course, sleeping with their wife meant they had to kiss her.

Ben was already itching to taste her juicy red lips, and he couldn’t do that with tape over her mouth.

He stepped forward, crouched beside her, and with what he probably thought was a gentle touch, ripped the tape off her lips.

Even though he wasn’t rough, it still hurt like hell.

Lily had been battling severe morning sickness. Now, after being stuffed in a sack and jostled around for hours over bumpy mountain roads, her stomach was a mess.

“Come on, lemme give you a kiss…”

Just as Ben puckered up and leaned in, Lily opened her mouth–and threw up all over both him and Jerry.

“Shit!”

Neither of them saw it coming. Covered in vomit, they flew into a rage at the disgusting mess all over their clothes.

Both had nasty tempers. Instinctively, they raised their hands to beat her.

But her face was just too beautiful. Their hands paused in mid–air. They couldn’t bring themselves to ruin that perfect face.

Even if they didn’t care about hygiene, being covered in puke definitely killed the mood.

The two exchanged a glance, and in silent agreement, decided to go shower and change before c back to show off their so–called manhood.

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After all, this was supposed to be their fun night with Lily. They had to enjoy it properly–and make sure she “knew their strength.”

“Seeing as you’re this pretty, I’ll spare you a beating.”

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Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement

Ben slapped her cheek playfully, his beady eyes filled with sick hunger.

“It’s our wedding night. Jerry and I are gonna treat you real good. Don’t worry, once we’re done, you’ll definitely be carrying our baby.”

Jerry couldn’t stop drooling over her face. As soon as Ben left, he gave her cheek a squeeze before following behind.

Lily’s stomach churned. She shivered with revulsion as they touched her, but she forced herself to stay quiet.

She knew she was in no position to fight back. Screaming, crying, or cursing would only provoke them further.

She wasn’t going to make things worse for herself.

Her wristwatch was still on. It had a tracking device.

James would notice something was wrong. He’d call the police.

All she had to do was stall. Buy time.

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