"Woo woo woo..."
Xing Xiaomin was overwhelmed with shame, hastily and frantically shaking her head.
She was Xing Zhaolin's sister, and the thought of her brother witnessing her being violated was an unbearable humiliation that struck straight into her soul.
However!
Zhao Tienan showed not even a hint of sympathy.
He continued to roughly squeeze Xing Xiaomin's firm and elastic peaks while taunting Xing Zhaolin.
"Xing Zhaolin, take a good look. This is the part of your sister she's most proud of. You've never touched them, right?"
"Let me explain just how wonderful they are. The feel in your palm is like..."
Yet, before Zhao Tienan could finish speaking, a piercing roar interrupted him.
"Zhao Tienan, you animal, let go of my sister or I won't let you off!"
At this moment, Xing Zhaolin seemed like a madman, his eyes bloodshot, and even as he spoke, he spit saliva.
His forehead veins bulged, and his hands slammed heavily on the table, resembling a complete lunatic.
