At this moment, Zhao Tienan was like a machine that never knew fatigue. His brain had issued him only one command, which was to keep doing that piston movement non-stop.
Once, twice, three times…
If it were an ordinary person, they would have been completely exhausted by now.
But Zhao Tienan was different. The more he fought, the stronger he became, showing no sign of weariness at all.
"Doctor Zhao, please, I beg you, stop. This is already the fourth time. If this keeps going on, I'll be worn out to nothing."
"Can't my admission of guilt be enough? Please stop torturing me, I really can't stand it anymore."
Taking advantage of the moment Zhao Tienan was reloading, Meng Han, who just caught her breath, immediately began to plead.
At this moment, she was genuinely afraid.
Zhao Tienan was so ferocious, more like a beast than an actual beast.
If he were allowed to act on impulse, Meng Han felt she would be completely worn out.
"You know you were wrong?"
