"Anything is allowed?"

Han Feng's clone narrowed his eyes.

"Um."

The delicate woman bit her thin lips and nodded silently.

Han Feng's clone looked at the other person, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kneel down!"

"What do you mean?"

The delicate woman was a little confused.

"What do you mean, don't you understand?"

Han Feng's clone laughed, and his smile was filled with evil.

The delicate woman seemed to realize something, a trace of shame and anger appeared on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I did it for you, can you spare my life?"

Han Feng's clone glared at him and said bluntly, "Do you have the right to bargain? If you don't do what I ask, I will kill you now."

The delicate woman trembled with fear. After some ideological struggle, she finally chose to surrender and knelt in front of Han Feng's clone. Then she stretched out her two white and tender hands and touched Han Feng's belt.

"stop!"

Han Feng's clone scolded.

The exquisite woman was confused: "What's wrong?"

Han Feng's clone said with a cold face: "I told you to tie your shoelaces, why the hell did you untie my belt?"

Exquisite woman: "..."

Is this what the other party means?

Am I overthinking it?

"What are you standing there for?"

Han Feng's clone urged.

The exquisite woman came to her senses and quickly tied Han Feng's shoelaces.

Han Feng's clone nodded in satisfaction and waved, "Can you leave now?"

"Really let me go?"

The delicate woman looked incredulous.

"certainly."

Han Feng's clone raised his eyebrows.

The delicate woman felt as if she had been pardoned. She stood up and ran for her life.

But before he could run a few steps, another clone of Han Feng suddenly came towards him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes and a violent aura around him.