Gu Qingcheng is Dead

Gumei wasn't the least bit afraid of the rascal in front of her.

She smiled and reached out her hand to grab the rascal's belt.

"Do you want to try it with me?"

As soon as the rascal saw Gumei's action, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Of course, I want to try it with you. This thing is absolutely useful."

Gumei's hand was already in motion.

The rascal had a comfortable expression on his face.

Suddenly, he grimaced in pain.

"Let go, let go of me!"

"Do you know who I am? How dare you try this with me? A thug like you thinks you're worthy?" Gumei's eyes flared with anger, her face twisted with a hideous roar, "With a single word from me, I could tear your body into a thousand pieces!"

The rascal cried out in pain, "Ouch, it hurts! I won't dare anymore."

Only then did Gumei release her grip on the rascal's sensitive area.