From the third watch until dawn, and from sunrise until the sun was three poles high, Hua Yan finally exhausted her cries, her voice almost hoarse, before Yun Chi let her go.
Hua Yan regretted the whole event so much it turned her insides blue, deeply realizing her mistake, she should never have provoked Yun Chi, that vicious wolf.
After Yun Chi satisfied himself and released Hua Yan, he lay beside her, his jade-like fingers twining a strand of her hair, smiling as he looked at her and asked, "Are you convinced now? Will you dare to provoke me again in the future?"
Hua Yan, exhausted to the bone, didn't even have the strength to lift a finger as she weakly retorted, "Get lost!"
How many times she begged for mercy, it was as if he hadn't heard her, saying he loved her, pampered her, adored her; it was all nonsense.
