But a spoiled heiress has a temper too.
Her pretty face turned cold. "You call me over and I just go? Have I no pride at all? I'm the one giving orders at home—who do you think you are?"
After the wild man took a shower, aside from his skin being a bit dark, his features were handsome and his body lean and powerful.
He took a long stride forward. "I'll make sure you understand what happens when you disobey my orders."
Mu Anhan immediately bolted.
She didn't even get a few steps before she was caught.
He hoisted her up and pressed her over his thigh, landing a few sharp "smack smack smack"s.
His big palm came down on her little butt.
She struggled.
No matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free.
He put on the air of giving her a harsh punishment, but the force that actually landed on her was very light.
He couldn't bear to really hurt her; he was just putting on a show, adding a bit of spice.
