Tang Chen lowered his head bit by bit. Lin Wanwan's slight look of panic was reflected clearly in his playful, peach-shaped eyes.
"What are you afraid of?"
Lin Wanwan could not be bothered talking nonsense with him anymore. She lifted her leg and kicked him between his legs.
"Tsk." Tang Chen easily escaped this kick that had been meant for him to die without descendants. His long arms were still pinning her tightly against the wall. His big, powerful palms clasped her hands and wrists tightly. He said in an exaggerated tone, "Lin Wanwan, don't joke with your sex life for the rest of your life. If I become impotent, what will you use in the future? Are you going to get ample food and clothing by working with your own hands?"
