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

A series of uncomfortable sensations were continuously flowing through Wang Fei's nerves.


Instinctively, she wanted to retreat, but not only was she unable to move back, her forelock was also embraced by Su Fan's hand.


Wang Fei, despite already having suffered much at the hands of Qi Dongliang and his son,


found that their assets were no match for Su Fan's.


Wang Fei could only feel that her throat was now filled to the brim.


Her lips and throat seemed to become a sheath for the spear, allowing the ferocious weapon to slide in with a snug fit.


This feeling, which Wang Fei had never experienced before, caused her both extreme discomfort and extreme pleasure.


A flood of strange pleasures continuously bombarded her nerves.


She instinctively wanted to dodge and retreat, but deep down, she actually craved this treatment from Su Fan.


She even faintly hoped that Su Fan could be more brutal, tormenting her to the point of screaming in agony.


Chapter 579: The Darkness of the Wealthy Families