"Do you know, Little Nuannuan, you often drive me mad with anger, I just wish I could... strangle you."
Hua Nuan: "..."
The man's voice calling Little Nuannuan sounded like a whisper from hell, full of allure.
Hua Nuan's eyes, however, showed no evasion, utterly fearless, and very stubborn.
A complete act of defiance.
"I've always known... So, I advise you, let me go, or else... Huo Zun, with me around, you won't have a good time."
Huo Zun: "..."
If this goes on, Huo Zun really wishes he could strangle the woman in front of him.
Huo Zun's large hand slightly tightened, gripping the woman's chin.
Hua Nuan felt as if her chin was about to be crushed by the man's grip; if only she could muster any strength now, she would definitely kick the man's abdomen, then seize the opportunity to grab a gun from one of the mercenaries and shoot the man.
Damn it.
Absolutely useless...
To be completely unable to resist under the effect of the man's drugs.
