Chapter 6

As Athach spoke, her soft lip, like a feather, gently brushed Conlin's lips. That kind of tender itching spread all the way from the lip to the bottom of Conlin's heart. Conlin lost his mind. At this moment, Athach knee hard. "Psst!" Conlin's face changed when he was hit by the crotch, and his hand holding Athach couldn't help but loosen, bending his back and suffering. "Athach!" Conlin covered his crotch and shouted gnashing his teeth. He Conlin has never suffered a loss in the hands of others, let alone a woman. But today he has been beaten by her twice! Athach had already sat on the sofa, playing with a fork in her hands, and looked up at him indifferently: "I am the only one who can detoxify Mr. Greef. Are you sure you want to kill me?" This fork was brought by her for self-defense after dinner. Conlin looked at her coldly: "This is how you detoxify me?" Athach glanced down, and Conlin's hand still covered her crotch. It can be seen that her strength just now is heavy.