"Now you're begging for mercy? Too late!"
Zhao Tienan's anger had been completely stirred up by Xu Wenjing, and now it was too late to make him stop.
The rooster's feather swept across the ravine, the delicate navel, and the shallow mermaid line, reaching between the legs...
"No, don't touch there, I'm begging you!"
"What do I have to do for you to let me go? I'll agree to whatever you say!"
Xu Wenjing's eyes suddenly widened, her pupils started to tremble violently, and the girl's shyness suddenly exploded at this moment.
"You said it!"
Zhao Tienan withdrew the rooster feather, discovering it had been stained with something crystal-clear.
"Hmm..."
Xu Wenjing's tender little face was already flushed red, with tear stains hanging at the corners of her eyes.
She regretted immensely now, realizing it would have been better to swallow her pride and admit fault than being toyed with by a man like this.
