Su Fan, adept at observation, keenly discovered that Yin Qianyue's body was more suited for light torture, and involuntarily added a bit more force.
Yin Qianyue's cries were almost soul-destroying.
With a light kick, Su Fan knocked Yin Qianyue to the ground and then used the end of the rope as a whip, lightly lashing her body. Yin Qianyue twisted and writhed like a water snake, constantly changing her form.
This tigress was fully enjoying the process of being tamed by Su Fan.
"Enough, enough."
Minutes later, having reached her first climax, Yin Qianyue signaled for mercy.
Su Fan appropriately stopped.
He picked up Yin Qianyue, who was lying on the ground, and placed her on the sofa, but did not untie the ropes binding her.
Although Su Fan's strokes were very light, they still left many red marks on Yin Qianyue's body.
This was the proof of Su Fan's conquest on this battlefield.
Su Fan poured a glass of water and fed some to Yin Qianyue. During the rest, he asked,
