"Don't!" Evelyn Crawford threw herself at him.
Jasper Bollock leaned back, trying to dodge her.
But she lunged into him, filling his arms, and...
And!
Her hand was pressing forcefully on his groin!
"Hiss—!"
Jasper Bollock sucked in a breath from the pain.
Evelyn recoiled and looked at Jasper's groin in panic, "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
She stretched out her hands, trying to pull down his zipper to check, but she was too nervous to act rashly.
"Did I hurt your treasure?" Evelyn asked urgently.
Jasper Bollock clenched his teeth and didn't say a word.
"It's over, it's all over. If this treasure is damaged, how will you help suppress my drug cravings in the future? Let me see!"
As she spoke, Evelyn started to pull Jasper Bollock's zipper.
Jasper Bollock exploded in anger, bellowing, "Sit down properly!"
Frightened, Evelyn stiffened and obediently sat down on the couch next to him, not daring to move the slightest bit.
