C70 Damn It

This time, she, Shen Xicheng, was going to let her hit her again. That would be a ghost!

Ignoring the thin towel on her body, Xicheng struggled to break free of the man's confinement and caught the demonic claw that was flying towards her in time.

Without saying anything else, she raised her hand...

"Pah -"

A slap landed on Lyi Ziqin's cheek without any warning. It was fast, accurate