"In my opinion, your feet are good, white and tender. If I were a man, I would like it very much." As she spoke, she blanched her feet with cigarette butts.

Ye Shui-ink cried out in pain. Her painful appearance greatly delighted Wang Feifei. She laughed happily.

Hot cigarette ends leave shadows on the tender soles of the feet until they go out.

Wang Feifei got up and said, "If I find you running once, I'll burn you once."

"What on earth are you going to do?" Leaf ink endures pain.

"I don't know. At that time, I really wanted to die, but after being sent to the hospital, I...