The violent storm began to assault Yan Zi.
As Su Fan's little avatar beca more formidable, Su Fan's speed also increased.
Yan Zi fell into despair; she suspected Su Fan intended to finish her off this way.
As ti ticked by, already exhausted, Yan Zi grew even more fatigued.
In the harmony of yin and yang, Su Fan beca increasingly invincible.
Previously, he needed to cautiously suppress and manage Yan Zi, but now she was completely under his control, toyed with at will.
The tender peaks on Yan Zi's chest, once flattened like pancakes by him.
Now they astonishingly regained shape, constantly changing form in his hands.
Yan Zi's nightmare lasted over two hours.
When Su Fan had fully recovered and released, Yan Zi was left crying like rain-battered blossoms.
This ti, Su Fan held Yan Zi in his arms.
He spoke earnestly, "Be my woman from now on; the holy sanctuary of the Northern European Alliance has nothing to do with you anymore."
Even though Yan Zi cried in grievance, she still responded, "Delusional!"
Upon hearing her words, Su Fan laughed indifferently, "Alright, then I'll cripple your martial arts and have you ten tis a day, you choose."
Yan Zi said amidst tears, "You're shaless!"
Su Fan replied, "You ca to kill , which makes us enemies."
"When dealing with enemies, there's no need for courtesy."
Yan Zi sobbed in despair, "Kill then, otherwise I will surely kill you."
Su Fan sighed, "If that's the case, I'll have to destroy your martial arts and keep you as my slave."
Yan Zi continued sobbing, "Kill !"
Of course, Su Fan wouldn't kill her; now he only wanted to conquer this woman. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel·fıre·net
It was nearly dawn, and staying in the hospital was clearly impractical.
So Su Fan made a quick decision, taking Yan Zi to a nearby love hotel.
All of Yan Zi's ridian points and veins were sealed by him with True Qi; he had plenty of ti to deal with Yan Zi.
In the hotel, Yan Zi looked at the bizarre equipnt in the room, sinking into complete despair.
"I'm begging you, just kill ."
However, Su Fan didn't kill Yan Zi; instead, he set up a cara to the side.
Then, he took out silver needles to thoroughly lock Yan Zi's ridian points.
Now, unless Su Fan personally unlocked the seal on her ridians, Yan Zi would live as a regular person.
Still, Su Fan did nothing more to Yan Zi but ask her:
"Do you want to be my woman and follow forever?"
Yan Zi understood that Su Fan would never let her go nor offer her a quick end.
Next, she would endure all sorts of terrible tornt, possibly even horrific punishnt.
But, trained as a professional assassin from a young age, none of it truly fazed her.
With Su Fan's question, Yan Zi snorted coldly, eting his gaze icily.
Seeing her attitude, Su Fan naturally showed no rcy.
Yan Zi's clothes were promptly changed by Su Fan.
Two seductively alluring garnts appeared on Yan Zi.
A red rope then securely bound her.
Because she was a martial artist, Yan Zi was now in a split stance, one foot on ground tiptoe, her entire body suspended from the beam.
With a gentle push from Su Fan, she couldn't stand steadily, swaying continuously from the beam.
Yan Zi's body experienced no pain, but her heart suffered a heavy blow.
This suspended split posture left her completely exposed to Su Fan's eyes.
Worse yet, everything was recorded by Su Fan with the cara.
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