The more Megan struggled, the more excited the fat man was.
"Girl, you just hit me hard. I’m not good-looking, but I’m incredibly rich. If you make me happy, I am willing to spend lots of money on you. We both can all have what we want, right?"
At this moment, it was impossible for Megan to get away, so she bit her lips and squeezed out a smile and said, "Sir, I'm just a wine-selling girl. If you force me, how can I face people in the future?"
The fat man laughed loudly. "You don’t need to face anyone if you are my lover. Nowadays, who dares to look down on you as long as you have money?"
As the fat man said, he touched Megan's face with his greasy hand.
This time, Megan didn’t hide. The fat man was very satisfied and took off his top.
The fat man soon became naked, revealing layer
