C1949 You Want Me to Leave the Killer World

After a few slaps, Thirteen hit the pretty snake's face red and swollen. Thirteen always used his strength, especially when it came to finding trouble.

The beautiful snake's face hurt, but she could only cover it and ask with grievance, "How can you hit me!? How can you hit me like this!"

"Hehe. You are not a little white lotus. Don't make yourself look pitiful when you get hurt. Listen up