When the guests had left, only the man and Lu Ting remained in the house.
At this time, Lu Ting was still tied to the bed.
Her skin was covered with marks from the aftermath of passion. Her eyes were vacant, like a soulless doll.
The man looked at Lu Ting and said viciously, "Stick with me, Zhang Daqiang, and give me a few big, chubby sons. I won't mistreat you, but if you don't behave, I'll definitely kill you."
After saying this, Zhang Daqiang brought the food to Lu Ting.
He untied the ropes binding Lu Ting.
Her wrists were marked with blood scars due to the tight binding.
Once freed, Lu Ting suddenly got up and pushed Zhang Daqiang away.
But given Zhang Daqiang's physique, she couldn't push him if she wanted to.
Zhang Daqiang grabbed Lu Ting's wrist directly and threw her hard onto the bed, slapping her twice with force.
Blood instantly seeped from the corners of her mouth: "Seems like if I don't teach you a lesson, you really think I'm easygoing."
