C58 To Beat Her Master

After Duan Xiaorou finished speaking, she smiled and gently removed the stockings from Zhao Han's mouth.

"Xiaorou, stop this nonsense. You have to listen to me—the Death God Battalion's plan cannot be allowed to succeed," Zhao Han urged urgently.

"Or what? You'll make it so I can't leave the bed?" Duan Xiaorou's words cut through his with a teasing lilt.

Without missing a beat