C56 Kicking a Steel Plate

"Xia Wanxin, you little slut, I will see how you kneel and beg me later!"

At this moment, Chung Fei's head was wrapped in gauze. He sat on the sofa and cursed fiercely at Xia Wanxin's photo on the phone screen.

He was a dissolute man, but he relied on his status and identity. As long as a woman he liked