"Sir, what do you think you're doing? Please show some respect, I am not that kind of woman," Weii Yushuang said angrily.
"Oh, still pretending, huh? I like that. Just spend the night with me, and this money is all yours."
Fu Jingming took out a stack of money from his wallet, roughly a few thousand in total, and confidently placed it in front of her.
"Sir, if you continue this way, I will call the police."
Weii Yushuang had never suffered such humiliation, her tears were even brought out by anger. She shouted loudly at Fu Jingming and then tried to bolt for the door when he wasn't paying attention.
But Fu Jingming was evidently quicker than her, he grabbed her, licked his lips, and said, "Bitch, still playing innocent? Tonight, I will make you into a moaning whore."
Weii Yushuang struggled, but soon, Fu Jingming had seized both of her hands and pinned her against the wall, unable to move. He then proceeded to kiss her mouth to mouth.
"Ouch!"
