"Giggle... P-Pei Yuhang! How dare you torture me like this... The Holy Daughter won't let you get away with this! Giggle..."
Jiu curled up on the ground, her slender body trembling nonstop.
She bit down hard on her lip, but the intense, irresistible itch still forced broken, soft giggles out of her.
"You bastard... what in the world did you do to me? Giggle..."
As Jiu let out another uncontrollable laugh, a wave of panic washed over her.
As a member of the Red Lotus Guard, she had undergone exceptionally cruel and specialized training.
Whether her body was in extreme pain or paralyzed and weak, she could always use her willpower to suppress the negative sensations.
But just a moment ago, after Pei Yuhang had cast a strange spell on her...
A completely irresistible itch washed over her. Jiu, who had believed her will to be as hard as steel, felt it instantly melt under the terrifying sensation, and she couldn't stop the soft moans and whimpers that escaped her.
