Hua Nuan bit her lip, tasting the blood in her mouth and spat it out.
"The smell of alcohol all over, it's really unpleasant."
Huo Zun looked at the woman's furrowed brow with disgust, his thin lips curled up. Then, he wrapped the woman in his arms, pulling her small hand to his collar, teasingly saying, "If you think it's dirty, hmm, how about you help me wash it?"
Hua Nuan: "..."
Hua Nuan tried her best to pull back her small hand, but the man's big hand held it firmly, leaving her unable to struggle free, so she could only let the man's large hand grip her small one.
Hua Nuan: "..."
Damn, he's really flirtatious.
Hua Nuan's small face was burning hot.
Her face almost turned so red it seemed like it could bleed.
Yet the man seemed not to notice at all, enticingly saying, "Since you think the smell of alcohol on me is strong, hmm, then inside and out, wash me clean, completely."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Damn shameless.
So shameless.
