On the windowsill, Su Yuanzhan, who had wanted to burst into the room and discipline Su Fan, ended up not going in.
Listening to the symphony music constantly emanating from the room, he felt unbearably agitated.
Although it's normal for men to marry and women to wed, and for there to be such interactions between men and women,
the thought that the woman being taken was his daughter made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, he couldn't just leave, as he wanted to stay and listen to the conversation between Su Fan and Su Ya after they were done.
The two might reveal some useful information, allowing him to confirm definitively that Su Ya was his daughter.
If it weren't for his current identity, which really mustn't be exposed, and a powerful adversary relentlessly pursuing and determined to destroy him,
he would have taken Su Ya to the hospital for a DNA test.
In Su Yuanzhan's mind, Su Fan and Su Ya wouldn't take long to finish.
Couples often speak intimately to each other after being together.
From these conversations, Su Yuanzhan could learn not only about Su Ya's situation but also that of Su Fan.
Who knew, Su Fan's stamina turned out to be exceptionally enduring.
Su Yuanzhan had been standing outside in the cool breeze for a long time, but the battle inside was still not over.
"Damn it! This little bastard could exhaust himself to death on a woman one day!"
Seeing that Su Fan was nowhere near conceding defeat, Su Yuanzhan decided not to wait any longer.
The adversary who was persistently hunting him was extremely dangerous.
If the opponent discovered the relationship between Su Ya and him, Su Ya, Su Fan, and Su Ya's daughter Su Xiaoya would all be implicated.
Su Fan, likely unaware that Su Yuanzhan, who could possibly be Su Ya's father, had been listening just outside the window all this while, continued his vigorous assault.
After another round of rampant pounding, his well-guarded entrance finally gave way.
Facing the imminent flood tide that threatened to burst forth, he hastily separated from Su Ya.
He certainly liked Su Ya and was willing to take care of Su Ya and her daughter.
But he wasn't ready to embrace the idea of fatherhood.
Therefore, just as his stronghold was about to be breached, he couldn't allow his essence to enter her inner sanctum.
"I'll help you." Su Ya was willing to do all she could to maximize Su Fan's pleasure, and she even prepared to take medication for it.
However, since Su Fan held back at the last moment, she of course no longer needed to take those.
Su Ya's words caught Su Fan off guard.
At this stage, how could Su Ya still help him?
Moreover, with the storm approaching and the volcanic eruption imminent, he barely had time to consider such matters.
Nevertheless, he didn't need to ponder too much, as Su Ya had already approached him, bending down to face the raging dragon.
Su Fan wanted to push Su Ya away since she had already given him enough.
He didn't want to treat Su Ya as he did other women.
But by this time, it was already too late for words.
The moment Su Ya's lips parted slightly, her beautiful face was already coated in a layer of mask.
Her reaction was quick enough, but the flood was too fierce; she was still a step too late.
Fortunately, the rest of the flood smoothly entered the drainage channel.
It took a while before Su Fan finally exhaled deeply, feeling refreshed and immensely relieved.
When he looked down at Su Ya again, he felt increasingly guilty.
A layer of mask wasn't all; Su Ya's fair swan neck, her full, tender bosom, and even her hair bore traces of his essence.
Moreover, Su Ya's cheeks were slightly bulged, and the corner of her mouth held a trace of crystal clarity.
At this moment, Su Ya also felt troubled.
After some thought, under Su Fan's astonished gaze, she swallowed down bit by bit with a slight movement of her throat.
Seeing this, Su Fan felt a strange sense of exhilaration wash over him again.
The once angry dragon, having recently displayed great might, seemed poised to rise again with renewed vigor.
This time, however, Su Ya got scared: "Give me a few days to rest; it hurts a bit..."
She didn't want to reject Su Fan, but at the moment, she was genuinely experiencing a tearing pain that continuously stimulated her nerves.
"Okay." Su Fan nodded and then tenderly embraced Su Ya.
He was aware of his prowess, so he knew that Su Ya was no longer in any condition to continue.
After settling Su Ya on the bed, Su Fan reached out to gently check.
Su Ya flinched slightly, then flushed even more.
She thought Su Fan was still not satisfied and wanted to do more, but she clearly misunderstood.
After feeling around for a bit, Su Fan finally said, "I'll write you a prescription for reducing swelling, relieving pain, and promoting blood circulation."
"Mm." Su Ya responded in a barely audible murmur.
She truly needed such a prescription now.
After all, when Su Fan was earlier handling things, he was utterly ungentle, and her body ached as if swollen like bloated bread.