Zhao Han awoke and instantly found the soft lighting in the room somewhat blinding.
She suddenly remembered something, and her whole being collapsed.
Tears streamed down uncontrollably, a boundless flow of humiliating sadness.
Adrenaline surged wildly, filled with anger.
She wanted to scream, but her throat was hoarse.
She tried to turn over, but her body ached immensely and she couldn't get up.
The storm continued to rage outside, thunder and lightning added to her extreme pain and helplessness; she had never suffered such insult and torture!
She absolutely couldn't let Liu Zhizhong, this villain, get away with it!
It took her a tremendous effort to finally turn herself over, feeling as if her bones were coming apart.
Her breasts ached from being jostled excessively.
Her waist felt like it would break, having taken a fierce battering.
Her buttocks were swollen, needless to say...
Even her lips hurt from being kissed so fiercely.
