A Dozen at a Time

Covering his face, the hunter did not have the heart to continue watching. A dozen hunky bodyguards! If they went in together… It would be hard to position everyone… But if they went one by one, it would…

Feeling sorry for Rong Rui, the hunter saw Li Sicheng was very calm, as if he felt nothing about what was about to happen. Each individual was so different, and each man was so different. There was such a huge gap between the boss and him, the hunter thought.

Lifted up, Rong Rui cried, "Li Sicheng, you will regret this… ah… Don't touch me there. Pervert! Let go!"

As he said that, the bodyguard who grabbed him by his ankles really let go. With a huge bang, Rong Rui fell on the floor face first. His nose was knocked against the floor, making him feel sore. He immediately tasted blood.