A Sour, Foul Odor

He felt that he could easily have An Jiuyue with a flick of his finger.

"All I have to do is spend a little more money. Which woman would say no to a man who gave her something nice? She'll eventually become obedient and do whatever I ask her to do. Just watch me. I'll definitely— Ugh!"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt something strike his throat. The medicine pill in his throat dissolved into liquid, and he swallowed it before he could react.

When he turned to face the source of the blow, a pair of deep and serene eyes greeted him.

"You…"

An Jiuyue looked at him coldly and said, "Since you like doing something so much, enjoy yourself tonight."

"What did you feed me?!" Lord Rong grabbed his neck and questioned An Jiuyue sternly.

This woman is so ruthless! I only teased her a little, but she stuffed poison into my mouth!