Su Fan and Zhou Jie were different, he was extremely bold and fearless, not worried at all about the possibility of something going awry.
While Zhou Jie was extremely nervous, the two ounces of flesh in front of her had already been seized by Su Fan's hand, being harshly kneaded.
Zhou Jie, in pain, could only carefully cover her mouth to keep from making noise, while casting a very reproachful look at Su Fan.
Her gaze seemed to be signaling to Su Fan to be gentler, more tender, not so rough.
But Su Fan acted as if he hadn't seen her pleading eyes at all, behaving as he pleased, almost as if he wanted to crush her soft peaks in his grip.
In fact, Su Fan wasn't completely reckless; he wouldn't have been so bold without sufficient confidence.
What he and Zhou Jie were doing was certainly very risky.
But he was a master of Inner Strength at the Bursting Strength realm, how could his reaction speed be comparable to that of the worthless old man Zhang Haitao?