C181 I'd Rather Die than Submit?

"Don't, don't, don't, aren't you just taking off your clothes? It's just a small matter, so there's no need to trouble Master. "

Chen Fusheng could only helplessly shake his head.

This little girl was too ruthless in her way of doing things. She had grabbed onto his weakness, he really couldn't do anything to her.

Forget it, forget it