"Tsk...even jeans can be torn apart—" Yang Nana bent over to put on her jeans, her raised hips reminded Du Duo of the fiery passion from the previous night. He felt agitated, and the next words from the woman made his face turn ashen: "Looks like Boss Du's self-control is limited! Or...did I turn Boss Du into a beast last night?"
Before she finished speaking, Du Duo grabbed her hand and threw her onto the nearby sofa. As Yang Nana's body bounced back up, Du Duo pressed her down hard, pulled out his belt, tied her hands, unzipped his pants, and took out his hardness.
Damn! She really asked for it!
Yang Nana never expected Du Duo to react so quickly, and in such a huge manner. Just one look made her gasp, her face turned pale with fright!
No wonder there was such a large stain of blood on the sheet, how did she manage to withstand Du Duo last night?
"Boss...Boss Du..." Yang Nana's voice trembled, "Let's talk this out, there's no need to get physical—"
