C182 Dillon

"Hm?" Let me think. "

Fox Girl raised her left hand and pressed it to her chin. After thinking for a few seconds, her right hand suddenly pulled out a dagger from the moon and held it against Zhang Zihui's neck. She looked at him seductively, "I want you to give yourself to me."

/p p "You're thinking too much."

Zhang Zihui did not feel any pressure from the dagger on his neck