"Go to hell? Little beauty, look at how cute you are!"
Otis leaned over and bit Harper's earlobe. "Do you know what I like to do the most? It is to ruin a cute girl's innocence! Come, little girl!"
But just as Otis reached out his hand, the smile on his face froze.
"You... Are you really a man?"
Harper's eyes lit up. "Yes, I really am. I just like cross-dressing! So please, Mr. Tucker! Let me go!"
Unexpectedly, Otis's next words made Harper's mood fall to the bottom.
"Damn it, should I call you little beauty or little handsome? I haven't tried the taste of you people yet. Well, it should be very interesting!"
"You..."
Harper closed her eyes and made a decision in her heart!
It was because a pure woman lived inside her heart that she did not want to tarnish this belief!
Harper would rather die than be humiliated!
Mother, forgive me.
In my next life, I will take good care of you and listen to you!