Inside the ancient castle.
Fatty and the Wolf King were sprawled on the ground, panting heavily, their eyes filled with lingering fear.
That was close! they thought. We almost ended up in that falcon's beak!
Lu Hong covered her mouth to suppress a giggle before teasing, "Fatty, who would've thought your chubby form could actually be useful?"
"What was that?"
"If you keep talking like that, don't blame Master Fatty for smacking your little bottom."
"It should be very... bouncy." Fatty's words trailed off into a lecherous grin.
Lu Hong scowled and promptly kicked him without a second thought.
"OUCH!"
Fatty yelped in pain, then leaped to his feet, rubbing his palms together as he fumed, "You little wench, today Master Fatty will show you what true manliness is!"
"Bring it on, if you dare." Lu Hong stood tall, thrusting her chest out confidently.
Fatty's face twitched. Doesn't this woman realize how majestic and alluring the twin peaks on her chest are?
