"Ah... it hurts... be gentle!"
In the room, Lin Fan lay on Gao Man's legs while she cleaned his wound with disinfectant.
"This coming from you really sounds a bit strange, you're always the one making me suffer like this."
Dipping a cotton swab into the disinfectant, Gao Man gently dripped it onto his wound.
"What we have is pleasurable ecstasy, mine is pure pain!"
Lin Fan sighed helplessly.
"If you weren't so stubborn, you wouldn't get beaten up like this. You even defied them, boasting that if I had arrived just a bit later, that brute might have broken your arms and legs."
Gao Man looked at Lin Fan tenderly, the blue and purple bruises on his body paining her just to see.
"A man can show weakness, but should never beg for mercy, that's a principle. Once you beg, your backbone is broken. I've never begged from childhood to adulthood. When I got beaten up, as long as I thought about getting back at them in the future, it didn't hurt that much."
