Slap!
With a crisp sound, Yan Bu'Er's whip viciously lashed onto the woman's body. She let out a startled cry, and a red mark immediately appeared on her fair skin. Holding back tears, and biting her silver teeth, she persisted. Yan Bu'Er's eyes revealed his inner wicked thoughts as he raised the whip once again and lashed it down fiercely. Another sharp sound echoed as another red mark appeared on the woman's body.
"Haha..." Yan Bu'Er laughed evilly. He tossed the whip aside and thrust that thing back into the woman's button, moving it in and out madly. The woman didn't dare to struggle. She only held her breath, as the thing plunged down her throat, causing a large amount of saliva to flow from the corners of her mouth. Her face turned bright red, nearly suffocating.
