Chapter 666: Is Incomplete Love Still Love?

"How is it? How do you feel? The bugs must have been scalded to death by now, right?"

Liang Fei couldn't help but chuckle again at the sight of Mo Mingquan, sweaty and despondent.

"Aye... Ay... Ouch..."

Scalded by the hot water, Mo Mingquan hummed in agony, his eyes half-closed, unable to wish for life or to beg for death. He had barely had a moment's respite when he suddenly jumped up as if a needle had pricked his bottom, clutching his rear end and slapping and hitting it: "It's not dead, damn it. The damn bug's not dead; it's crawled up my butt again..."

"Really? Stand still and don't move, let me knock it out for you!"

Liang Fei, with a mischievous grin spread across his face, moved in front of Mo Mingquan, who was howling and clutching his buttocks, and shot out a punch like the wind, landing heavily on the man's abdomen.

Ugh!