Chen Bin was surprised to see Cheng Ying's behavior, wondering how she could look even more seductive than her mother.
Like mother, like daughter indeed, but it seemed that Cheng Ying was the one who had surpassed her.
Seeing Cheng Ying writhing intensely, Chen Bin was somewhat astonished.
"Does it hurt?"
Cheng Ying moaned softly, "It hurts, but it feels so good, so painful, yet so pleasurable, Master, spank me, spank me hard! Spank me to death!"
Chen Bin couldn't help but laugh.
He hadn't expected such a thing to happen.
How could pain be pleasurable?
Was this the fun in training, to gradually transform an abstinent ice queen into a wanton woman who craves a good spanking?
Smack!
Smack!
Chen Bin showed no mercy, striking Cheng Ying's buttocks, smooth as polished jade.
Soon, red marks appeared, distinct and precise, fluttering like a work of perfect art.
