Zhang Yang was always gentle with Tang Tiantian before, never being as rough as he was now.
Zhang Yang showed no sign of stopping, each action was done with force, fully thorough.
Tang Tiantian, soon couldn't take it anymore and began to plead for mercy.
"Zhang Yang, please slow down, I beg you, I can't take it like this."
The sounds of moaning grew louder, even the neighbors could hear them clearly.
In the neighboring room were Tang Tiantian's parents.
The elderly couple exchanged glances, feeling the intensity through the wall.
Mr. Tang's face looked grim, although he had guessed their relationship had gone beyond teacher-student affection.
But hearing it with his own ears, it still felt hard to accept.
"Absurd, absolutely absurd."
"How can the two of them be like this?"
Mr. Tang was very angry and wanted to go next door to knock on the door, but Mrs. Tang stopped him.
"Forget it, even if you go, what can you do? Didn't you already suspect this before? Just accept it."
