Killing you is like killing a chicken

In a suite at the Gray Hotel, Hortense Rizzo curled up in the corner of the sofa, trembling all over. Not far across from her, Wei Zixian was sitting there staring at her with a smirk on his face, his expression playful and evil. "Hortense Rizzo, are you so afraid of me?" Hortense Rizzo looked terrified, "Master Wei, please let me go, please let me go..." Let you go? Wei Zixuan laughed and said, "Sure, as long as you serve me well tonight, I will let you go home." "No!" "I do not want!" Hortense...