136 Young Master, you cannot escape from us.

Crack!

Suddenly, the carriage door opened. Akna stood at the car door and looked inside.

In front of her was Lathel, who was being pressed by four beautiful maids.

A maid held his head, pressing it against her chest. One person held his hands, and another started to take off his shirt.

The most important thing is... the last person was still touching 'that place', even starting to take off his pants.

Lathel lay panting, his face red like a young girl's. When he saw Akna, a bit of joy and help appeared in his eyes.

Akna: "..."

"What the hell are you doing?!" She shouted angrily.

The four maids were also startled and immediately let go of Lathel. Lathel also quickly put his pants and shirt back on, feeling extremely embarrassed.

He thought that, with his current strength, he could easily resist the maids' attacks.

In the end… he was too confident.