Chapter 415: Disgusting Hairstyle

Damn! This, this is simply unimaginable!

Just as Lin Zifeng was reveling in it,

he wanted to open his eyes to see what kind of expression Nangong Bing had, but little did he know, Nangong Bing had taken an iron hairpin from her bag and was ready to hold it in her hand.

Lin Zifeng was so scared on the spot that he immediately flipped like a carp, clutching his lower body and yelled, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Zifeng suddenly leapt up, which also gave Nangong Bing quite a scare.

Holding the iron hairpin, she said, "I'm giving you a touch!"

"Touch? If you touch me again, I could really become China's last eunuch in charge." Lin Zifeng felt a large amount of cold sweat running down his back.

Nangong Bing appeared goddess-like, but this could get out of hand.

Her fierce side truly started to intimidate Lin Zifeng a bit.

"Touch my ass! I'm not touching anymore."

Joking aside, if this continues, won't I be disabled by your touch?