Lily bit her lip, her seemingly innocent face hiding a big liar.
"No, killing you straight away is taking it too easy on you. As I said earlier, I'm going to make you wish for death but unable to attain it. When I, Lily, say something, I mean it."
She mulled it over for a moment then suddenly had an idea, "President Zhuo, what if I cut you, then carve the words 'Beast' on your face?"
Lily thought this was a good idea. She took action immediately, even cutting open Zuo Mufeng's clothes.
Zuo Mufeng felt like vomiting blood. He'd rather just die.
She even had the nerve to speak to him in a discussing tone, making Zuo Mufeng immensely regretful.
He should never have been lenient with such a high-risk individual.
Zuo Mufeng watched as this little devil approached his vital part with a knife, "Stop, don't cut it off."
Lily laughed and leaned in closer.
Zuo Mufeng had not let her put on any underwear previously. Now she leaned over, exposing her bust.
