"Yan Er, that's enough," Li Zhongnan said after taking a couple of puffs of his cigarette, then he spoke up to stop Sun Ruiyan.
Watching the long whip in her hand lash repeatedly onto Hong Linya's body, tearing her clothes to shreds and leaving streaks of blood on her delicate skin, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of pity.
"Humph, consider yourself lucky to encounter a man like me who cherishes women," Sun Ruiyan said bitterly as she kicked Hong Linya fiercely, then, with visible reluctance, she put away the long whip and stepped aside.
"Thank you," Hong Linya glared hatefully at Li Zhongnan, biting her lip as she spit out the words.
Cherish women?
Standing motionless, leisurely smoking a cigarette, watching a beautiful woman being whipped savagely without flinching, was this his idea of cherishing them?
"Don't mention it," Li Zhongnan said with a slight smile, squatting down in front of her.