After saying that, Feng Chunling actually grabbed the hem of her short-sleeved shirt and yanked it up.
Beneath the shirt was a black lace bra covering her snow-white skin. On that alabaster skin, five purplish bruises from a handprint stood out starkly.
Seeing this, Liu Ergou couldn't help but swallow hard, frozen to the spot.
What the hell?
For a moment, Liu Ergou didn't know what to say.
Who's seducing whom here? She claims I'm seducing her, but it's clearly the other way around. To be fair, though, Feng Chunling's figure is seriously impressive.
At that moment, Liu Ergou desperately wanted to pounce on her and finally settle the score for all the years his family had suffered her bullying. However, that was a separate matter. Liu Ergou was no fool.
It's like that old saying: unexpected kindness is a sign of either deceit or theft. Besides, this old hag is nothing but schemes. If I'm not careful, I could easily fall into her trap.
