CHAPTER 570. FIGHT FOR YOU. I Didn’t Mean to Hurt You

“If that’s what you want, then I won’t resist,” Kyle said with a mischievous smile, and Adriana groaned in frustration.

“Come on, King, don’t be childish! This is part of your contract. We have to pick the right underwear for you because…”

“Hey, hey! I’m not one of those guys who walks around with his waistband showing! No one’s going to see my underwear!”

“That’s what you think,” she replied, picking several styles and pressing them against his chest.

“Well, I think right, because I get into those cages wearing pants!” he shrugged.

“That’s over too, King. From now on, we have contracts with major underwear brands, and they’re part of your sponsors, so you’ll be doing photoshoots for Versace, Armani, or Boss, and fighting in their designs, which will obviously be comfortable but short. Forget the pants, King, we need to show off those nice leg…”

Before she could finish, a large, firm hand closed around her wrist, and the hiss that