C371 Depth of Contradiction

The ice-cold Wang Ning looked as if she was dead, and her face was devoid of any color.

He didn't seem to be satisfied with her performance. He pulled down his belt and went straight in.

Wang Ning was sweating profusely. Pain was the only feeling she had right now.

He did not plan on letting her go, nor did he give her time to get used to his actions. She had no way of knowing his method