"Chen... Chen Xiaobei, I'll kill you!"
Intense pain coupled with humiliation set Zhao Caixia's gaze ablaze.
"Oh? Looks like that wasn't enough for you!" Chen Xiaobei sneered. "Then this young master will have to try a little harder!"
With a wicked glint in his eyes, Chen Xiaobei pinched her two already-hardened nipples and gave them a vicious twist.
"AHHHHHHH!"
Zhao Caixia's body went completely rigid.
"Feels good, doesn't it? I'm fucking asking you a question!" Chen Xiaobei shouted.
"It does! It feels amazing! Chen Xiaobei, I beg you... please, let me go," Zhao Caixia cried, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded for mercy. To her own surprise, it *was* incredibly satisfying. The feeling of being conquered was unprecedented. At this moment, she felt like a dog being toyed with at Chen Xiaobei's whim.
