Poisonous Needles

"Hahaha, surnamed Yang, don't you understand now? Women don't like weak people. How can someone with such a low cultivation base like you achieve great things? Come on, little beauty, let's not bother with this idiot."

That fatty shouted with a face full of ridicule. Although his body was very bloated, his speed was very sharp. In an instant, he came to Wang Xin's side and groped her body.

"Aiya, you are so annoying. Don't touch randomly!"

A shy look appeared on Wang Xin's pretty face. She really looked like a pure girl.

"Hehehe, you women just like to say things you want to hear the most!" Fatty laughed maniacally, and his hands became even more unbridled.

"Wang Xin, you slut, I misjudged you!" The young man roared angrily and unwillingly when he saw the girl he loved the most doing something shameful with another man right in front of his eyes.