The woman on the bed had opened her eyes at some point and suddenly saw a completely naked man lunging at her. Instantly, her exquisite face expressed a mixture of shock and anger.
She then angrily slapped him.
With a "smack," the sound was quite loud.
"Damn, why the hitting?"
Chen Hao reacted quickly, his hand already swiftly covering his face, so ultimately, the slap landed on the back of his hand.
"You, you... get up..." The woman's face was pale, with a hint of sickly flush, and she appeared extremely weak, unable to finish a sentence.
Chen Hao suddenly raised an eyebrow, instinctively saying, "Aren't you a 'chicken'?"
The woman beneath him glared at Chen Hao again, annoyed.
Chen Hao's other hand was still on her breast, its delicate smoothness distracting him.
He then realized that she was clearly injured!
"Get up..." the woman called out again, her body as alluring as fire, her skin pink and very tempting.
