Taking Dong'er, I'll Teach You!

It had to be said, a goddess's touch really was different. Whether it was merely psychological or something else, he did not know.

Long Wushang had always been the sort of man who remained unmoved even with a beauty in his lap.

Around women, his body was rarely this sensitive or uncontrollable. It was even rarer for his lower head to take control of his upper head before any battle had begun.

Yet today, it happened—and it was beyond his control.

Wang Dong'er also sensed something unusual behind her. At first, she did not understand what it was and assumed Long Wushang's hand was taking liberties.

But as time passed, that thing became increasingly wrong. Only then did Wang Dong'er realize what it was. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she turned her head and snapped in a low voice, "You... you're shameless and vile! You... you pervert, you freak!"

"Let go of me already. If you have demands, make them quickly. I can't let you manipulate me forever, and I have to get Huo Yuhao out of here."

"Otherwise, even if I die, I'll drag you down to hell with me!"

Wang Dong'er knew very well that she and Huo Yuhao were at an absolute disadvantage. This man's strength was terrifyingly abnormal, as had been evident from the battle a year ago.

She was absolutely no match for him, but she had to get Huo Yuhao out alive.

Since she could neither defeat him nor escape, and had no way to call for help, there was only one path left if they wanted to leave alive: negotiate with him.

He had gone to such lengths to turn Huo Yuhao into this state for no other reason than to obtain Huo Yuhao's opportunities. And knowing the feelings between her and Huo