Lin Huanhuan fled quickly.

Unfortunately, she was too slow compared to Shuang Yun.

She'd barely taken two steps, when he grabbed her hair from behind.

"Let's see where else you can run to!"

Lin Huanhuan's hair was soft and smooth, feeling like seaweed in his hand. It made Shuang Yun slightly startled.

The females he'd met were lazy. They rarely washed their bodies and so their hair was always matted and dirty, ...