C56 A Gangster's Fighting Style

"Of course you can. You're my guest. He, he is taking a bath. The man. . . . . . " The peerless beauty's voice was full of charm, full of endless temptation.

"Oh, take a bath, who's taking a bath. . . " Tyson said in a daze. What did she mean, perhaps even he himself didn't know.

"Can you help me?" The beauty looked at him amorously. Her slender fingers waved across him