Even the numerous layered scars did not detract from the beauty of that body; instead, they added a mysterious allure that made her uncontrollably excited and fascinated, yearning to possess him.
Suddenly, she felt she had fallen in love with this man!
Although his face was covered in scars and seemed beyond redemption, hideously ugly.
Yet his noble and icy demeanor, his detached and indifferent presence, along with the peculiar feelings he aroused in her made her lose control of herself.
She must have this man.
She pulled out the Swiss Army Knife she carried with her, flipped out the blade, and glared at him viciously, "I'm asking you, do you want to serve me? If you don't speak up now, I'll castrate you right here!"
Shui Shuanghua lifted her head to glance at her, as if completely not understanding the threat, her eyes filled with nothing but icy disdain and indifference.
