As Shalria spoke, he buried his face in Mu Chen's chest and took a deep breath. Mu Chen's scalp prickled. Fighting down his discomfort, he continued, "You're sick. Your heart is twisted. Wake up already and let me out!"
"No, no! Not unless you promise to stay by my side forever and punish me like this every day. If you don't agree, I won't let go even if I die."
Shalria clung to Mu Chen and shook him back and forth like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum.
He raised his head, his eyes brimming with anticipation and desire.
"When you hit me, I feel like I truly exist, instead of being that fake Celestial Dragon princess everyone worships and fawns over."
Mu Chen frowned deeply as he looked at the woman before him, who had completely fallen into madness. A sense of helplessness rose within him.
This woman felt utterly unfamiliar to him. He even wondered whether she had taken the wrong medicine.
"Enough, enough, I'm scared of you." With that, Mu Chen used all his strength to break free from Shalria. But the moment he got off the bed, Shalria dropped to her knees before him and clutched his thigh tightly.
"Ah!"
"Don't go!"
Seeing this, Mu Chen gritted his teeth in fury. Damn it, didn't she just want to be hit? Fine, he'd grant her wish!
"Say the word!"
Mu Chen smacked Shalria's rear over and over, so many times that he felt it had swollen several sizes. But why did Shalria look like she was enjoying it?
"Fuck!"
"Run while I have the chance!"
Mu Chen felt that this place was far too dangerous. He had to get out of here immediately!
While Shalria was lost in her pleasure, Mu Chen quickly slipped away.
"My god,