Wanyan Xu was infuriated; although he knew that Su Yi was lying, he had no means of proving it. Even more unfortunate was the feeling of having been cast from the clouds into a dark bottomless pit, never in his life had he ever tasted such bitter frustration. Grabbing a fistful of Su Yi''s long hair, with malicious intent he said: “Is that so? Never mind, even the unfamiliar will become natural with practice; I [1] shall give you further instruction.” With no further explanation, he again shoved his thing into Su Yi''s mouth. Using one hand to clamp down on Su Yi''s jaw, he relentlessly directed his shaft to charge violently around Su Yi''s soft oral cavity.