บท 917: I Will Rip Your Mouth Apart

Zhou Shuang's face instantly fell. "Don't insult me! You're the seasoned player. In fact, your whole family is!"

Lu Yinan coldly snorted. "So you do know the meaning of insult?"

She had flung a wad of cash at him, and she even had the guts to insult him and his techniques. When she was being a shrew earlier on, why didn't it occur to her she was insulting him?

Zhou Shuang frowned and deflected. "Lu Yinan, I'm giving you one last chance."

"Please don't give me any chances." Lu Yinan gnashed his teeth in determination and flipped Zhou Shuang over. He was as swift as lightning that Zhou Shuang had no time to retaliate when his weight crushed her once more.

His hands then began to wander everywhere on her body.

Anyway, they had already slept once—a second time wouldn't matter.

This time around, he swore to subdue this female hooligan so she would never dare to look him in the eye the next time she saw him.