"Tell me—what exactly will it take for you to give me the Recording Stone?!"
Qin Shiya's tone was filled with an unprecedented urgency!
She had guessed that the other party might raise conditions she simply could not accept!
But now, Qin Shiya had not the slightest initiative. She could only let the other party lead her by the nose; there was no other way!
Sensing the obvious urgency in Qin Shiya's words, Luo Hou, deep within his cave abode, found the smug smile already on his face becoming even more eager!
Qin Shiya, anxious and afraid, would never have imagined that Thunderclap Hand Wen Tailai, who held her lifeline in his grasp and had complete control over the situation, was not far from Palace Master Peak!
And in his hands were Recording Stones piled high as mountains, containing no small number of fragrant, tantalizing scenes!
"Call me 'good brother' first. Let me hear it!"
Rather than immediately stating his conditions, Luo Hou returned to the very first topic!
He knew he could not press her too hard right now. He had to let the frantic Qin Shiya lower her resistance herself!
He had to wear her down bit by bit!
Drain her bit by bit!
Force her, bit by bit, to do things she found utterly unacceptable at this moment, yet things her cauldron physique could no longer do without!
Only then, when Qin Shiya's pride and what little self-respect she had left had been completely worn away and exhausted, would she truly accept her new self!
Such matters required a sense of measure and skill. It was a contest of patience—whoever grew anxious first had already lost half the battle!
"You...!"
When the person on the other end of the communication jade talisman demanded that she call him that