As the words were spoken,
a surge of pent-up rage in Zuo Jiadong's heart instantly flared up.
He pushed the woman on him away.
Stood up
and walked over to the woman who had spoken, delivering a sharp slap across her face.
"Can't take it off? If you can't take it off today, I'll cripple you."
The woman clutched her face, as tearful indignation streamed down.
Seeing her still not moving,
Zuo Jiadong kicked her, sending the woman flying and crashing heavily onto the floor.
"Can't take it off, is that it? If you can't, I'll help you strip!"
Indeed, a pervert through and through.
He pressed down on the woman forcefully.
The thin dance costume she was wearing tore with a ripping sound.
His hands brutally mauled the large white rabbits on her chest.
The woman didn't dare to resist and could only silently endure the humiliation.
It seemed he was still not satisfied.
Zuo Jiadong was preparing to rip off her underwear.
