Zuo Zuo understood this guy's vile tastes all too well. He usually tested those vile tastes on her first, then spread them to other creatures, creating an evil assembly line for mass production.
In this respect, no amount of morality could restrain him!
And even if it managed to restrain him a little, he would immediately blame the Clown Curse, insisting that the curse had corrupted his otherwise perfect character and that it had nothing to do with what he really thought!
Zuo Zuo clenched her little hands (〃＞皿＜).
She endured it, refusing to give him what he wanted.
And if he dared say something like "This is part of the training too," she would chop him in half, chew him up, and eat him!
"Zuo Zuo, are you feeling unwell? Why does your body feel so hot? Do you have a fever? And your cheeks are so red. If there's something you can't bear, Brain won't object if you let it out."
Lynn's seemingly concerned voice reached her ears.
He even felt her forehead.
He really seemed curious about whether she had a fever-if not for his earlier nasty touching.
Zuo Zuo's anger had already maxed out. Although she knew perfectly well that he was capable of saying something like that, actually hearing him say it made it impossible not to get angry!
"Zuo Zuo, are you okay?"
Lynn leaned closer curiously.
His breath immediately washed over her face like a breeze, making Zuo Zuo's already dizzy head even more muddled.
This hateful guy had already stirred up those hateful sensations, and now he was deliberately coming closer while pretending to care. Damn it, her body was getting even stranger, and her head was spinning. He must have used some M-power that she couldn't detect. Otherwise, why would she