Mu Jiujiu still glared at the man, grinding her teeth in hatred.
Tang Jin removed the cigar from his mouth, pretending to snuff it out, "Good timing, I haven't had my fill yet."
Mu Jiujiu stared incredulously at the man, her long hair covering half of her face. Her pretty face, perhaps extra rosy from just being moisturized, but her dark eyes were filled with resentment, "Beast!"
"Do you know how to write the words 'beast'?" Tang Jin's gaze roved over the woman's pale body, finally settling on her face, his throat tightening as he extinguished the cigar in his hand and then climbed on top of her, "I'll show you."
"Don't touch me!" Mu Jiujiu's limbs were movable again, but she still couldn't resist the man's brute strength.
