Kong, who just now was furious, suddenly became pleasant in tone upon seeing Su Wen's erection, as if she had changed personality.
Su Wen's face had turned ashen from her powerful slap.
The first time doing such a thing, he had been forced, and his inner rage was slowly soaring.
Seeing Su Wen's helpless yet angry expression, Kong transformed her previously hideous face into a string of compliments.
"Little darling, I'm sorry, it's sister's fault, I shouldn't have hit you, please don't be mad, okay? I'll give you something fun to play with later."
Deep down, Su Wen was thinking, the act of making love should be consensual, but at Kong's hands, it felt like rape. Especially the way she'd swap a slap for a sweet treat, Su Wen's gaze grew strange, looking at Kong, this middle-aged woman with a decent face and fine figure, he felt somewhat disgusted.
And in his heart, he was also calculating his own hardened resolve.