C33 Humiliation

His fat body trembled as he walked towards her, panic written all over his face. "Get lost! Don't touch me! "Save me!"

He saw the middle-aged woman go out to pull the door.

"Haha, as expected of a little beauty. Look at her skin, it's so white and tender."

Just as his hand touched Murong Mu Qing's face, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry