Meng Han spent half an hour with Zhao Tienan, yet Zhao Tienan didn't help her at all.
Zhao Tienan, now completely exhausted, found it difficult even to speak. If he had any strength left, he would have already pushed the woman off him.
In the midst of this extreme ecstasy, Zhao Tienan could only watch helplessly as his chest became wet and sticky.
This woman is truly too wanton!
Even if Zhu Liangjun hadn't been ruined, Meng Han would have destroyed him sooner or later.
Maybe Xu Wenjing's stab actually saved Zhu Liangjun's life.
"Doctor Zhao, how was it, did you enjoy it?"
Meng Han turned around and gently wiped the filth from her lip, her mouth still filled with the unique taste of a man.
From her expression, it seemed she enjoyed it immensely, as if she had indulged in some delicious treat.
"Mm, it was quite satisfying!"
"After all this trouble, I guess you should be satisfied too. Hurry up and give me the antidote..."
