Upon hearing this, Lan Feilin's face changed dramatically, "Xiao Li, don't do anything rash. I've already given you the money. Take it and leave immediately."
Humph!
Xiao Li's face was cold, "Damn woman, did you really think I wanted to sleep with you willingly!"
"I'm just in my early twenties, and you're over forty, way too old. You think you can just use me and then dump me. Not that easy."
"However, although you're much older than me, I must admit, you do have some charm."
"Tonight, I want to make you a slut, serve me well, and let me feel like a real man! Enjoy being the master!"
With that, Xiao Li pounced over, pinning Lan Feilin under him.
Xiao Li had a lascivious smile on his face, cursing as he tore at Lan Feilin's clothes.
Lan Feilin struggled desperately, but it was useless; with her level of strength, she was no match for Xiao Li.
There was simply no way to escape.
However, Lan Feilin did not panic; she quickly came up with a plan to first calm Xiao Li.
