"Ah..." Nán Wǎnyān unconsciously cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead. The man behind her roared with fury——,Air was forced back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She gasped, struggling to breathe, after vomiting a large pool of blood onto the floor beside the bathtub where she lay half propped up.,What kind of fetish does this original owner have, to love a domestic abuser so much!。