Yan Songnan felt a little better when he heard Yan ruke's screams. Ever since he knew that he could no longer be a man, his heart had become more and more twisted. After hitting Yan ruke once, he realized that hitting someone and hearing someone's screams could give him an inexplicable pleasure. He began to hit and scold Yan ruke all day long.
"You can't even pour water," he scolded."What use are you, trash?"
Her body was burning with pain. Yan ruke wanted to quickly find a place with cold water to wash her body, but the pain was too much for her to bear. She shouted,""Why are you angry at me if you're not happy? what right do you have to hit me? just because you can't be a man, you're torturing me? If you have the ability, go and take revenge on those people who turned you into this ... You only know how to hit me, do you know anything else besides this? I think you're the one who's trash. "
