"Do I smell nice, sister?" Su Ying walked straight up to Wang Dadong, extended her pristine little hands, and placed them in front of Wang Dadong's nose.
"Yes!"
"Then, are you willing now?"
"Willing, very willing!" Wang Dadong swallowed hard.
Only a fool would actually be willing.
"But now, I am not willing anymore!" Su Ying proudly lifted her head, daring to say I reek, hmm!
Just then, the door opened, and a breathtakingly beautiful woman walked in.
"Boss." The woman nodded at Wang Dadong.
"Who is she?" Su Ying asked weakly from behind Wang Dadong.
With a cold voice, the woman tossed a bag to Su Ying, "Put this on."
The woman's expression was so cold that Su Ying felt a chill.
It was as if standing before her was not a person, but a Wild Beast of Desolation.
"Boss, shall we begin?"
After speaking, the woman tied up her long hair and then sat on the bed.
"Su Ying, sit next to her," Wang Dadong instructed.
