Xue Shuyao's tears fell like rain as she slowly let go of her hands. As a woman, to have her outer garments stripped off in public—how could she still have any face to meet people? A woman's chastity and reputation were utterly destroyed.
Very soon, she was dragged to the spiked board. Staring at the long, densely studded board before her, she couldn't help swallowing hard. At this moment her body was already soaked in cold sweat; clad only in a white undergarment, she shivered uncontrollably before the spiked board.
Zhou Wei frowned slightly and glanced at Xue Shuyao's trembling figure. "Do you still insist on continuing?"
