"What a hard-headed one!"
Cao Jin's eyes shone with a wicked light, suddenly sneering as he raised his foot and kicked fiercely.
Feng Jingming flew out like a rag doll, crashing into the wooden chair in front, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood onto the floor.
In an instant, Cao Jin, like a demon, swept to the front of the Feng family's matriarch.
His claw-like skinny fingers grabbed the woman's coiled hair, forcing her to lift her still-graceful face.
The white silk dress became disheveled in the struggle, revealing a section of her snow-white arm.
"Mmm... how fragrant~" Cao Jin inhaled deeply, burying his face in the matriarch's neck, his voice gradually becoming twisted with excitement.
"Madam Feng, tell me... is it your husband's bones that are hard, or is it your body?"
As he spoke, Cao Jin's other hand was already caressing the jade belt at the woman's waist.
Under the hall, Feng Jiangming, who was being held down, roared as his eyes bulged: "Beast! Let her go!"
