I Will Never Touch Your Lips

He wanted to buy one night of her time with money.

Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes, looking at him calmly. "Silver Mask King, you may not fully understand my market price. If you want to buy a night of my time, convert this box of cash into a box filled with checks before coming to me."

Xuan Ying narrowed those inky eyes, pinching her jaw with more force.

Feng Lingxue could feel her jaw almost being crushed by him, but she remained composed, exuding a charismatic look with her eyes. "We can try out many different things in a night, it's a different price if you choose not to use condoms. In your case, you're definitely going to use SM on me, a box full of checks is probably not even enough."

Right after she said that, the man pulled her arm, forcing her to sit on his muscular lap.

"Feng Lingxue, I know that you're promiscuous, but I hadn't expected you to be so slutty. How many men have you slept with, do you remember, or have you lost count?"