The Untamed Concubin

Lou Qi wanted to retreat quickly, but his waist was held tightly, preventing him from moving. His gaze flew upwards rapidly, landing on a strong jawline first, then a thin, pursed lip, a handsome nose bridge, and finally, a pair of eyes that met his.,The iron arm around his waist suddenly contracted, as if trying to pull the ground into its embrace. Lou Qi had reached a state of absolute might, the kind that belonged to a man! But screw it, he used to be able to stand undefeated against ten burly men in a one-on-one fight. Who could tell him why he was now struggling against the hold of just one man Damn it!,"Master! You dare, you wretch, to touch my master! I'll kill you!" With a furious roar, the man moved with lightning speed, grabbing at Lou Qi's shoulder. His grip was so tight that Lou Qi winced in pain.。