Xiao Han stared at Li Wenwan, a wicked smile appearing on his face.
Li Wenwan's heart skipped a beat, sensing trouble. Indeed, Xiao Han embraced her suddenly and then fiercely spanked her a few times.
Li Wenwan cried out in pain, looking at Xiao Han with a face full of resentment, appearing less like a wild-hearted woman and more like a demure one, utterly conquered.
A woman's strength is relative, depending on who she faces, and Li Wenwan obviously couldn't be stronger than Xiao Han.
Seeing her tender, Ruoshui-like eyes, Xiao Han felt a stir in his heart, knowing the time was ripe; this flower was ready to be plucked.
However, just as this thought arose, a sense of danger surged through him.
Without hesitation, Xiao Han grabbed Li Wenwan and left the spot immediately.
Two streaks of silver light flashed and quickly disappeared, followed by a disgusting stench that made Xiao Han's eyes turn cold.
"Silver Dragon Gu."
