"Alright, get dressed and come with me to the hospital."
An hour later, Su Fan had been thoroughly drained, with many blue marks pinched onto his body.
Having successfully dominated Su Fan, Bai Man twisted out of the room.
She had let Su Fan off for the time being, but Su Fan knew very well that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.
Back in her room, Bai Man looked at the dew on her hands, her face wearing an evil, triumphant smile.
"Little thing, I refuse to believe I can't control you. I'll turn you into my dog, my slave."
Yesterday, on the way to the hospital after her date with Wang Fei, she had a sudden inspiration.
Su Fan had stumbled upon her secret, a crude country bumpkin.
But, Su Fan had something special about him, just like Wang Fei had said, a naive country boy, pure and natural, untouched.
She could definitely bring Su Fan into her circle and make him her slave, her dog. That way, not only could he forever keep her secret, but he could also replace that useless old thing Li Jian and fill her emptiness.
Thinking of Su Fan's terrifying endowment, dark as a black man's, what satisfaction it would be to have him enter?
She looked at the dew on her jade hand, her face glowing with springtime radiance. Then, she put her fingers one by one into her enticing little mouth, licking them clean with relish.
Suddenly her legs gave out, and she slumped against the door, collapsing to the floor. At that moment, all her strength seemed to have been drained, yet her face bore a look of exhilaration and satisfaction.
"Just by thinking about it, I can reach peaks I've never experienced before. If that big thing were to enter..."
Bai Man quickly suppressed the yearning desire in her heart, her face showing a look of disgust.
"A country bumpkin from the sticks, what gives him the right to have someone as noble as me?"
"My precious body must not be taken by him."
"Bai Man, remember, you're just playing with him, training him..."
Then she stood up and walked over to the wardrobe to pick out clothes...
Half an hour later, when she left the room, Su Fan was already waiting in the yard.
At the sight of Bai Man, Su Fan almost drooled.
Underneath her short white miniskirt were a pair of long, beautiful legs encased in flesh-colored stockings; her porcelain heels implied nobility. The sight unexpectedly triggered images from adult films in Su Fan's mind, of men worshiping women's feet—playing with Bai Man's feet must be fun. She wore a beige jacket over a light beige blouse, the top two buttons undone, revealing a deep cleavage. Her light brown hair cascaded down, exuding the mature charm of a young wife. Su Fan was instantly mesmerized, swallowing his saliva unconsciously.
Bai Man was pleased with Su Fan's reaction; she was intentionally seducing him, but then she snapped at him with a cold expression.
"Believe it or not, I will gouge out your dog eyes?"
Her scolding woke Su Fan from his daze, and he hurriedly bowed his head.
Seeing Su Fan's embarrassed state, Bai Man laughed unrestrainedly.
She loved seeing Su Fan make a fool of himself.
For the purpose of perfect training, she had specially spent money to attend a high-end course; to train a dog properly, one must keep them on a leash, maintaining a push-and-pull dynamic.
She strode out of the yard, Su Fan quickly following behind.
Bai Man's ride was a Volkswagen Touareg SUV, large and tall. As she climbed into the car, her skirt naturally rose, and Su Fan caught a glimpse of the scenic view beneath—Bai Man's flesh-toned silk stockings covering the delicate, light green thong panties that cut into her crevice, the edges revealing a few strands of dark hair...
Recalling the wild scene he had witnessed between Bai Man and that pretty boy the day before last, a crazy thought flashed through Su Fan's mind—if he had been the one under Bai Man that day...