Chapter 86. Have You Vented?

Penelope moved her waist, feeling a little uncomfortable. "So, can you put me down?"

"Not yet."

"Why?"

"It is you who set the fire. Are you not responsible for putting it out?" He rolled over and pressed her under his body. Then he reached out to pick up her chin.

Penelope closed her eyes. If one day she would die, she would die because of her bad mouth.

"Warren... do you know why a roadster can't be used as a tractor?"

"In case of severe attrition."

"Yes. We should develop a sustainable relationship. You let me go first. I will recover and cooperate with you in a few days, okay?" She begged and almost cried out.

Although she used to be a "God of War" in bed before, after having sex with Warren twice, she completely surrendered.

He said, "Your analogy is improper."

"What?"

"Why did you compare yourself to a roadster? You are obviously a flower." His fingers crossed her face and landed on her collarbone.