After a few minutes, a woman dressed in leather, seductive and wild, emerged.

Her graceful figure and eyes full of desire were like a little wildcat that devours.

"Doctor Zhao, do you think you can conquer me?"

Zhu Hong approached Zhao Tienan, bending slightly, her eyes filled with provocation.

Leather bustier, leather shorts, black stockings with straps, paired with black-framed glasses, set the mood on fire.

"Smack!"

The small leather whip in Zhao Tienan's hand struck the bed with a piercing sound.

"Woman, you're playing with fire!"

Zhao Tienan uttered a classic line, clearly getting into character.

"So what?"

"You think I'm afraid of you, little fella? If you aren't convinced, then use all your strength to tear me apart!"

Zhu Hong extended her slender, delicate fingers, teasingly lifting Zhao Tienan's chin, her tone filled with playful challenge and an urgent longing for desire.

She was a particularly extraordinary woman.

She enjoyed being treated fiercely by a man, perhaps with a touch of masochism, but it was the man's obsession with her that she relished more.

This easily fulfilled her inner satisfaction.

With this in mind, Zhao Tienan wouldn't hold back.

"Smack!"

Another sharp sound as the small leather whip struck the leather shorts, seeming painful but in reality, creating a thrilling atmosphere—a big thunder with little raindrops, having little actual impact on Zhu Hong.

"Ah..."

Zhu Hong let out a charming sound, her eyes turning crescent-shaped.

"Woman, lie down. I must punish you severely today to show you how serious the consequences of provocation can be."

Zhao Tienan delivered several strikes, keeping it within bounds, causing no substantial harm.

"Don't even think about it, I won't succumb!"

Zhu Hong displayed a defiant attitude, escalating the atmosphere to a new height.

"Fine, if you don't want to cooperate, I'll make you cooperate!"

Zhao Tienan leaped forward, easily pinning Zhu Hong onto the bed, the small leather whip cracking sharply, accompanied by the woman's alluring moans, creating a symphony that could excite any man.

"Even if you beat me to death, I would never bow to you."

Zhu Hong propped herself up, flicking her chestnut brown curls, turning to Zhao Tienan.

She resembled a wild cat baring its claws at Zhao Tienan.

Playing hard to get, she executed it with perfection.

Zhao Tienan's nerves were tightly strung and extremely sensitive.

At this moment, he was gasping heavily, like a raging machine ready to unleash frightening power at any moment.

"Smack!"

Another crisp sound as Zhao Tienan's whip landed on Zhu Hong's leather bustier.

"Little Demon, still dare to feign innocence! Watch how I deal with you today!"

Zhao Tienan grabbed and pulled the leather bustier to her belly and pounced on Zhu Hong like a tiger, ready to feast.

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