บท 53: I Want Tax!

"Do whatever you want, devil lord. I'm not afraid of you." Chen Ming moved his gaze away as he used all his physical strengths to push the man away, but the more he tried, the more he felt like the man's body was probably made of stone.

It almost felt as if the devil lord's body had suddenly transformed from being soft to iron hard in a matter of seconds. No, the devil lord's chest didn't even feel like that of a living person's chest. It almost felt as if he were pushing a statue.

"Move!"

"Nope." Gao Wen's face was full of amusement as he realized why he was feeling so good when teasing this person. It turns out, he liked seeing this kind of helpless and angry expression on this human's face, the kind of expression that turned him on.