"No... No! Ptui, ptui, ptui!"
The young guard's thing pressed directly against Liu Mengyu's face, and even though she dodged left and right, she still couldn't escape it.
Instead, in the process of dodging, Liu Mengyu's lips touched the young guard's thing several times.
"You... How can you... How can you be like this?" Zhao Na hadn't expected that the young guard wouldn't keep his word at all. She tried to push him away, saying, "Didn't we have an agreement? My daughter and I promised you one thing? We both did as you asked, so why are you still..."
"Shut the fuck up!" The young guard glared at Zhao Na, raising his arm threateningly, meaning if Zhao Na dared to say another word, he'd slap her across the face. He threatened, "Fuck, I am a normal man!"
"One of you lets me feel her up, the other kisses my thing, you think I can just stop wanting? Is it my fault I can't hold it in?"
As the young guard spoke, he was panting heavily, obviously struggling to control himself.
