Dazed old cat

"Asshole, you're hurting me, be gentler…" 
"Heh, don't you like it rough?" 
...
Most fatally, she was wearing only a thin spaghetti-strap nightgown, revealing large swathes of lovely scenery with her damp hair draped to one side, holding a feather duster in her hand… 
On the bed was a man with a hood on his head, his hands and feet bound, much like a slave. 

The temptation behind gentleness

Su Ya had been missing Su Fan for some time.


This time, Su Fan had alleviated all her longing.


The night was already very deep, yet Su Fan seemed not tired at all.


As a high-level Martial Artist, his physical strength was extremely formidable. As long as Su Ya could cope, he could continuously make her happy for two days and two nights, or even longer.


On the sofa, Su Ya lay quietly, her soft gaze was filled with affection as she looked at Su Fan.


She didn't know how many times Su Fan had "charged" at her since his return.


All she knew was that at this moment, she didn't want to move at all.


Whenever Su Fan wanted to pick her up, she cooperated by clinging to his neck.


If Su Fan wanted her to lay flat on the sofa, she would just lie there silently, enduring his strength.


If Su Fan wanted her to lie face down on the sofa, she would turn over and do so, quietly relishing the delightful sensations Su Fan brought her.


In fact, she was feeling quite uncomfortable now.


Chapter 562: Unbearable Pain