Hospital.
Feng Xifan's ward.
"Huff huff..."
"Ah! Mr. Feng, please be gentle, Ling can't take much more!"
Panting and a seductive yet pained plea echoed through the VIP ward.
Feng Xifan's face was flushed, his eyes bulging like copper bells, his hands tightly clutching a pair...
A glamorous woman braced her hands on the edge of the sickbed, her expression a mix of pleasure and pain.
She licked her red lips lightly, opened her mouth slightly, revealed her moist red tongue, and her gaze was unfocused.
She had just finished serving Feng Xifan.
In the past, Feng Xifan would have cherished her with intensity, making her beg continuously for him to stop, enjoying her pleas for mercy...
But now, though he was handicapped, his personality had become even more perverted and twisted. He viciously grasped and pinched her, while using his hand...
"Ah!"
Zhang Ling's face turned pale, and her legs trembled.
