Si Jiuyue looked at the rotund belly of the man named Liang. Its pale, flabby flesh reminded her of raw pork belly, and it was absolutely nauseating. It was truly a testament to their fortitude that these young women could continue to perform for him without batting an eye.
She hoisted her pesticide sprayer and aimed the nozzle toward Lord Liang’s nose, giving it a gentle puff.
The man’s head tilted.
His beady eyes closed.
He fell into an instant, deep stupor.
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