Fu Bing's body trembled lightly as tears uncontrollably rolled down.
The tears dripped onto Qin Jinhai's hands.
Qin Jinhai's movements paused almost imperceptibly.
The harsh tearing and movements did not stop.
The heart-wrenching words continued unabated.
"You're so promiscuous, can those men satisfy you?"
No one responded.
"Speak!"
His movements became more ruthless, forcing Fu Bing to let out a low moan.
Fu Bing's eyes filled with moisture as she turned her head to look at the man on top of her.
"Qin Jinhai, you will regret this one day!"
"Regret?" Qin Jinhai retorted. "You're not worthy!"
He continued, "You're just one of the many women I have. Do you really think you're that important?"
His words stabbed into Fu Bing's heart one after another, causing her to bleed profusely.
The light in Fu Bing's eyes also faded, inch by inch.
Qin Jinhai's thrusts became harder, pushing down the panic in his heart.