Instantly, a current of air brushed past the voluptuous woman's ear as Xiao Zheng sneered with a sleazy smile, "Beauty, here I am. I must say, you have a very nice touch."
The voluptuous woman felt a chill run through her body. She hadn't expected Xiao Zheng to have moved behind her in such a short amount of time. Without a second thought, she swung her arm back, attempting to stab him with her dagger.
Xiao Zheng chuckled lightly and, quick as lightning, reached out to grab the voluptuous woman's wrist. Applying just a little strength, the woman immediately felt an excruciating pain in her wrist, and with a clatter, she could no longer hold onto the dagger, which fell to the ground.
At that moment, Xiao Zheng was already pressed up against the voluptuous woman's back, one hand holding her wrist, while the other unapologetically kneaded her soft flesh.
He chortled, "Too small, too small."
