Liu Wentian glared, and Li Chuyue shrank back like a little wife. Eventually, blushing, she stuck her bottom out and said, "I'll do it for you then. But can we go eat first?"
Liu Wentian, "..."
Just when Liu Wentian thought that Li Chuyue might have some masochistic tendencies, a furious roar came over.
"Bastard!! What the hell are you doing to Chuyue??" Zhao Zhisheng, unable to believe what he was seeing, yelled angrily.
Behind him, Li Chuyue's parents and her sister were similarly dumbstruck.
They had all been attracted by the strange clapping sound at the door, only to find this unbelievable scene.
There was Li Chuyue, lying on top of a completely wet man, her bottom raised, her face blushing, and her eyes looked quite moved, as if she were pleading with him to spank her.
"Who are you??"
Liu Wentian looked displeased at Zhao Zhisheng and then back at Li Chuyue, "Who is he??"
