Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 368: Chapter 368: Believe It or Not, I’ll Castrate You Right Here

"What do you think?"

Ji Wei stood by the bed, towering over the man lying there.

"I’m warning you, don’t do anything crazy! This is Yamamoto Yu’s territory!" Chuyang swallowed hard and spoke nervously.

"I’ve already come to find you twice. Yamamoto Yu has long since agreed to hand you over to me. Believe it or not, I could castrate you right here, and he wouldn’t care."

Ji Wei smiled indifferently, her fingertips gliding over the blade of the fruit knife as she spoke, much like a butcher verifying the sharpness of their cleaver before making a cut.

Castrate... Castrate!

Chuyang’s face turned as pale as paper, trembling as he shrunk back.

Unexpectedly, he pressed down on the woman’s leg beneath the blanket. Startled, she let out a sharp scream, irritating Chuyang even more: "Get out of here right now!"

The woman looked at Chuyang, stunned.

She couldn’t understand how the man who had been playing so happily with her moments ago could change his demeanor so quickly.

up her scattered underwear and coat from the floor, and fled the bedroom

Wei watched

but fearing the strong—he only dares to yell at these women who sell themselves, yet wouldn’t dare

hand gripping that gleaming fruit knife, Chuyang reflexively pulled the blanket

she had thought of something. She looked around and suddenly spoke:

to find a

guard by the mention of a phone, Chuyang paused for a few seconds before shaking his head: "I don’t

those women?" Ji

restricted? How did he get women to come over—he must have had a way to contact

them beforehand. Different women come by on Mondays,

and still chasing women even though he’s impotent—what a

you one last time: Do you or do you not

Wei didn’t trust that he’d told the truth. Chuyang pretended to act scared and timid on the surface,

lesson after three years

she advanced the

cold sweat, shouting hurriedly, "Wa–wait! I just remembered. I did bring a phone when I arrived. It’s in the drawer over

judging that

a brand-new iPhone, lying