Hmm, Jiang Peilan firmly believed that Chen Xiaobei was on drugs. Otherwise, how could he last this long? This bastard behaves like he's never seen a woman, it's disgusting!
He Zixuan lay sprawled on the sofa, completely exhausted, every pore and hair on her body tingling like electricity, feeling an indescribable joy and satisfaction deep in her soul.
Chen Xiaobei casually grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself, then walked out of the room.
"Chen Xiaobei, open the door, let my daughter go, let me take her away."
He Yongkun shouted to Chen Xiaobei, suppressing his immense anger and killing intent.
"Magistrate He, I'll say it one last time, your daughter can leave anytime she wants. I won't stop her; she's free. No one can restrict her freedom—not me, nor you. The point is, she doesn't want to leave with you."
Chen Xiaobei said.
After all, having just slept with the man's daughter, Chen Xiaobei had to show extra patience and respect toward He Yongkun.
