Zhang Wei let out a final sinister smirk, grabbing her waist with a predatory grin. Lisa felt a dark foreboding cloud her thoughts, her lips trembling to speak, but he was too quick—
Pak!
!!!
His waist forcefully collided with her back, his manhood mercilessly tearing through her hymen, a burst of blood spilling out as his flesh was enveloped by the tightness pressing against him.
"Ugh?!" Lisa's eyes bulged in shock as a searing pain shot through her. It was far more than just a needle; it felt like a sharp knife was slicing through her flesh with every movement.
It was as though someone was viciously tearing at her skin with a blade every second!
"It hurts!" She cried out, desperation evident in her voice. "Pull it out!" Her fists clenched tightly, whitening with the intensity of her pain.
"Okay," Zhang Wei complied, unaware of the agony he was causing.
Squish...
