C114 There will be a Day When I will Regret It

That irrepressible moan continued to spill out of the tent, smashing their eardrums again and again.

"Ah... My enemy, my enemy, you must get me a dead slave! " A sweet voice sounded.

"F * ck! How dare you! You're so soft and gentle! Even if I die under your hands, I'm willing to do the same!"

"When did you marry a servant then?"

"Don't be in such a hurry