Jiang Wanzhuang endured the pain, and though it was agonizing, she refused to make a single sound. She simply stared straight into He Yanjun's eyes, her expression completely calm.
After a full half-minute, her stunningly beautiful, fair, smooth face, plump with youthful collagen, had turned flushed crimson. Only then did He Yanjun let go of her.
Jiang Wanzhuang immediately burst into a fit of coughing.
Chapter 113