The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"What?!" Kat scratched her head before asking Frank, "Then you can check me. Who knows if I'm some marital prodigy?"

"Not likely." Frank shook his head. "Hold out your hand."

"Okay." Kat did so obediently.

"Listen closely," Frank said solemnly. "I'll be infusing my pure vigor into your body. If you can feel its presence, that means you have the disposition for martial arts. Hard work would be pointless otherwise."

"Hold on, that sounds sketchy," Kat suddenly pulled her hand away while staring warily at Frank. "Are you taking advantage of me?"

"Well, if you're not doing it, then you can forget about it," Frank growled grumpily, his expression stiffening.

the night, and this brat

not have any intention

up, Kat held out her hand and stopped staring at him suspiciously.

into a stranger's house to make

he took Kat's wrist and infused a strand

moaning, "Ahh... I feel it,I feel it. It hurts a little. Ahh, be gentle! It's my first time!

off the bed. He quickly clamped his hand over Kat's mouth while snapping, "What the hell are you saying?! Your father would get the wrong idea

wounded look—she was simply thrilled to feel such

comparison, the fact that Frank pinned her down in bed while clamping his hand over her mouth was much

away, "Urgh, whatever. Just watch yourself—I'm not interested in brats." "Yeah, sure, but do you have

step to becoming a martial artist since you can feel my