Dirk Carter, who had experienced countless women, never expected a day when he would be defeated.
Those so-called sensitive areas, he had "attended to" every single one of them.
Although there was some response from The Leopard Cat.
It clearly didn't reach the peak of desire.
He had been busy for quite some time, even breaking into a sweat.
Looking again between her legs, it was still a state of "drought"; it seemed the "Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue" title given by Maeve Winters was having an off day.
Seeing Dirk Carter's frustrated expression.
The Leopard Cat snorted coldly and said, "Stop wasting your time. I told you I wouldn't be interested in you, and you won't conquer me with this method."
Anger welled up within him.
Dirk Carter reached out and turned The Leopard Cat over.
He slapped her white butt heavily, leaving a red handprint.
One would think such an act would anger The Leopard Cat.
