C587 Chrysanthemum's Wound

Empty room.

On the luxurious bed, Liang Youcai narrowed his eyes that were filled with lascivious light as he looked at the woman who was trapped on a cross rack in front of him.

This was his fun tonight.

"Zhao Quan, he's the one who can give me the right thing. Hahaha..."

This woman was sent over by Director Zhao from the Education Department.

As for her identity