"Ah!!"
Lü Bingqin's tear-filled eyes widened, her red lips parted, and she let out an instinctive scream.
She was stunned, not expecting me to be so bold, to grab her so unapologetically; this was by no means an examination, but clearly taking advantage…
Her teeth clenched, and a shade of humiliation and hatred burst from her eyes; her hand raised as if about to slap my face.
But then, I pressed and kneaded again.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Dr. Chen, stop! Stop! It's so painful, be gentle!" Her delicate body trembled, writhing in pain, sucking in cold air.
The hand that was raised became clenched, placed on the bed, grasping the sheets tightly.
While calling out for me to stop, she glared at me with eyes filled with hatred and anger, humiliation at its peak.
She was a high and mighty beauty, a big star, always adored by thousands; any man who saw her would be flattering and attentive, unlike now, being so abused!
