Zhao Fu did not mind. After Yu Qingshui suffered enough, she would willingly submit. After a while, Zhao Fu looked at Yu Qingshui and saw that her traditional dress was already soaked through because of her sweat.
However, the most soaked part was the lower part of her dress. The liquid was dripping off her and a large part of the ground was now wet.
Zhao Fu could not help but feel shocked; was this a feature of women from the Water Race?
Seeing that Yu Qingshui did not seem to be able to take it anymore, Zhao Fu walked over and suppressed the Six Desires Demonic Qi within her body, causing her to regain her sanity.
"Have you thought about it carefully?"
Hearing Zhao Fu's words, Yu Qingshui cursed loudly in anger and humiliation, "Right now I just want to kill you, you bastard. Die!!"