Li Shanhai felt a sharp pain in his kidney.
Looking at Wu Qingxian's beautiful legs in black stockings, he originally thought he was about to succeed, and could finally experience the feeling of being a man.
But unexpectedly, here he was in a closed room with Wu Qingxian, and yet his plans got disrupted!
Listening to Li Zhiyan's curses, Li Shanhai's heart was filled with hatred towards Zhiyan.
It's this beast, it's this beast again!
Li Shanhai wished he could kill Zhiyan at that moment, but being beaten, he could only hold his head and wail.
Wu Qingxian, looking at Zhiyan who was hitting fiercely, said, "Xiao Yan, make sure not to beat him to death!"
If you kill someone in self-defense, there's definitely going to be trouble.
"Don't worry, Aunt Wu, I know my limits."
Zhiyan continued beating Li Shanhai until he had a bruised face and then stopped.
"Aunt Wu, call the police."
"Okay."
