Since you've dared to deal with me like this, do you really think I'm just a dog to you? Humph, I'm going to kill you.
Qin Huaiyu lowered his voice and said, truly boiling with anger inside, and took out his phone to call Ouyang Feiliu. Ouyang Feiliu was quite curious, thinking to himself why this sex fiend was calling him.
When the Four Little Dragons saw those pictures, they laughed heartily, thinking about which master crafted those tricks, truly talented.
"Old Qin, what do you want from me?"
After arriving at the office, Ouyang Feiliu sat down very ostentatiously, then crossed his legs, feeling curious, looking at Qin Huaiyu, he couldn't help but think of this old geezer masturbating in the conference room, wondering if it would be thrilling. Honestly, the dean was quite a badass person, but they really didn't take him seriously; to them, Qin Huaiyu was just a dog.
