"Bastard! You'll die a horrible death!"
Mengg Yiren cursed endlessly, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain with a series of muffled grunts.
However, she refused to beg for mercy or yield!
Ye Wushuang saw how stubborn this woman was, but he showed no signs of mercy.
He had originally planned to kill her, but her Celestial Fragrance Divine Consort Body was a special constitution that had even surprised the Dragon Cat. Keeping her alive would be of great use in the future.
Therefore, he chose not to kill her.
Of course, if this woman wouldn't yield, he would just have to beat her until she did!
Ye Wushuang didn't stop. Mengg Yiren felt like her backside was splitting open. Tears streamed down her face as she roared, "Bastard, just do it! Beat me to death for all I care!"
As she roared, Mengg Yiren's body went limp like a pile of mud, collapsing against Ye Wushuang. From time to time, she let out shameful moans.
