Dazed old cat

"Asshole, you're hurting me, be gentler…" 
"Heh, don't you like it rough?" 
...
Most fatally, she was wearing only a thin spaghetti-strap nightgown, revealing large swathes of lovely scenery with her damp hair draped to one side, holding a feather duster in her hand… 
On the bed was a man with a hood on his head, his hands and feet bound, much like a slave. 

The temptation behind gentleness

This discovery seemed to have opened a new door for Bai Man.


At this moment, Bai Man even started to squeeze her legs together.


When she made this move, Su Fan of course felt a series of intense pressures.


He had to take a deep breath to regain some clarity.


Just now, he had talked big, saying he would show Bai Man a thing or two today.


If he were to be defeated in just a short while, wouldn't that be extremely embarrassing.


Bai Man indeed planned to completely drain Su Fan's ammunition depot, and at this moment, she was very gently holding his clenched fists.


The next moment, Su Fan could no longer clench his fists to strengthen his resolve.


The only choice he had was to knead the dough, because his hands were now on those round and full snowy peaks.


What he lacked the most right now was resolve, and kneading the dough was undoubtedly an activity that consumed a tremendous amount of resolve. He definitely couldn't do that.


Chapter 400: Don't Touch Me