Lin Zifeng chuckled, this girl was really amusing, actually doubting his abilities, what a joke, if he let loose at night, how could it be only eight rounds?
At least ten rounds before finishing.
The two were getting close to each other, seeming to feel the burning body heat from the man, which made the woman's eyes full of autumn waves, almost drooling.
Especially the way she looked at Lin Zifeng, as ambiguous as it could get.
However, as the two joyfully prepared to walk down a dim street, Lin Zifeng's eyebrows furrowed once again.
The Magic Bracelet buzzed with heat, once again warning him of approaching danger.
Damn, he just wanted to have a good time, and didn't think it would turn out this way before even starting. Looks like he's not destined to enjoy himself.
