This time of complete indulgence resulted in Zhao Yina feeling utterly weak all over, along with a sharp painful sensation.
"No more... please..."
Zhao Yina cried out with difficulty and pleaded softly. At this moment, she fully indulged the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for years, inexplicably wanting to let go completely.
"Please..."
Zhao Yina hugged Zhu Bufan's body, grasping his arm tightly with her hand, her nails almost digging in, and let out a long-suppressed whimper.
"Zhu Bufan, I beg you... no more... don't come again."
Zhao Yina was almost crying in desperation from the pain beneath her, almost fainting, looking pitifully at Zhu Bufan.
The normally cold and proud beauty of a teacher had none of her lofty air at this moment and seemed more like a pitiful child.
Although Zhao Yina's mind wasn't very clear at that moment, she was truly scared. Zhu Bufan was too fierce, fierce enough to make her feel like breaking down, almost unbearable.
