Chapter 216 - Trouble In Paris 7

"Stop being a baby."

Cass clicked her tongue, and picked up my arm that was wiggling on the ground.

'Is she going to eat it? Eh!'

Cass installed my arm back to its position, and I could feel my bones connecting with a click. It was painful, that I just released a few groan, as my blood started to flow to my arm again.

"All done. Don't try to use your arm for the time being." Satan suddenly turned murderous, as her eyes glared in between my legs, "Touch me again, and I will chop your tadger in half."

Arhh! This woman is crazy! I would rather die, than have my junior cut in half!

Cass Queenston! I promise you this! I will touch you up, until you are no more!

"Pervert!" Cass yelled, as she crossed her arm, before bringing her face close to mine, "What you are thinking, it will never happen. Over my dead body."

'So if I kill her, then I will be able to touch her?'

"Not unless, I kill you first."

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