The dragon energy in Wang Daniu's finger had entered the woman's body from between her legs.
This air mass was filled with a potent sexual energy of the dragon and caused an itchiness and heat wherever it passed, more severely, it would soon arouse the woman's sexual desire.
Of course, in this place Wang Daniu couldn't directly punish her, but this method was more than suitable.
In an instant, the nightclub manager's expression twisted into one of bodily contortions, as she squeezed her legs together and leaned on the police chief's body.
"Chief, please help me; it's so itchy here!"
"Where is itchy?" asked the police chief, frowning and looking at her with a puzzled face, not knowing what mischief she was up to.
"Here, it's really itchy, hurry up and scratch it for me," the nightclub manager pointed between her legs.
