"I don't want it anymore, please, I'm out of water, it hurts so much!"
Cheng Ruonan looked at Yang Cheng, who was sweating profusely but working hard, and gradually began to feel fear in her heart. In a coquettish voice, she said, "Husband, I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't talk back to you anymore."
"Weren't you stubborn? If you have the ability, don't beg me!"
Yang Cheng flashed a wicked smile, and his movements didn't weaken at all.
He had long said he wouldn't easily let Cheng Ruonan go tonight, determined to give this woman a proper lesson, making her legs go soft whenever she saw him in the future.
"I'm scared, I beg you, husband, please stop, I'm going to be ruined by you."
Cheng Ruonan's fingertips drew red marks on his back, begging constantly.
If this frenzied venting continued, even if she wasn't tortured to death tonight, she'd lose half her life.
"Then promise to always listen to me afterwards, if I tell you to go east, you're not allowed to go west."
