Chapter 100 A Tibetan Mastiff (1/2)

John's shins were still red, and he could taste the sourness in his mouth. His face was twisted as if he could kill right at this moment while staring at Nina.

”What's in the milk?” Forcing her to answer, John pressed Nina on the bed.

”Nothing. I just don't like milk.” Nina was not afraid of him at all. Her innocent eyes were filled with grievance as she looked back at him.

Clenching his teeth, John asked, ”You don't like milk?”

It was impossible for him to believe the little liar.

Regardless of what was in the milk, he would have to punish her.

Therefore, John leaned closer to Nina until his cold lips swept across her cheeks, teasing her.

”Wait...” A hint of panic flashed through her eyes. Nina turned her head away, and her forehead creased when she glanced at John's belly.

Why was it taking so long for it to take effect?

Was it expired? If that was the case, then her effort from searching the kitchen for a long time and being almost caught by Helen would be wasted.

How could her plan fail? While she was busy thinking about this, John’s stomach suddenly churned.

Nina smirked inwardly.

”Purgative?” In an instant, John's face turned pal