"Heh heh heh, admit defeat or not? You just said we could start directly. This is called 'all is fair in war.'"
"How could you do that?" Tang San said with a look of surprise.
Pretty Girl was behind him, her arms tightly constricting his neck, triumphantly saying, "I already told you this is called 'all is fair in war.' So do you give up?"
Feeling her pressing tightly against his back, and sensing her fragrance and softness, Tang San was in no hurry, "What if I admit defeat, and what if I don't?"
Pretty Girl was stunned for a moment. What indeed? I don't know what indeed!
"So, are you still not convinced?" Pretty Girl asked.
"Not quite convinced." Tang San said.
Pretty Girl said, "Then I might have to use a bit of force."
Tang San struggled feebly, feeling their bodies press even closer together.
"Little Beauty, I can admit defeat, but would you agree to one thing for me?" Tang San said softly.
"What thing?" Pretty Girl asked curiously.
