"Can you be a little gentler?"
Xiao Ting yelled at Chen Fang.
Chen Fang had a temper too.
He put the iodine aside and said, "Fine, then you do it yourself."
Xiao Ting retorted angrily, "If I have to do it, I'll do it."
Having said that, she directly got up.
She sat down on the couch with a thump, almost bouncing back up, then hastily lay back down in her original spot, inhaling sharply, and began to sob.
The thing Chen Fang feared most was a woman crying.
Seeing Xiao Ting crying non-stop,
he softened a bit.
He said, "Alright, stop moving around, let me do it."
"It's all your fault, all your fault, you're the one who got me into this mess."
Seeing the young girl in such a pitiable state,
Chen Fang didn't argue anymore, and after dealing with the wound on the sole of her foot,
he moved on to her buttocks.
The tight buttocks were tightly wrapped in a black lace underwear.
