The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 873

Siren was absolutely floored by what she heard. She must have been exposed, or else Matthew wouldn't be so harsh.

But she didn't think the explanation made any sense either. If she was exposed, she would've been restrained and put under interrogation. But that wasn't what was happening now.

At this point, there was only one way to explain it—Matthew had a serious violent side of him.

Siren thought about it and decided to hang on a little longer. After the aphrodisiac kicked in, Matthew would be out of his mind, and she could easily manipulate him.

Her mind raced with those thoughts as she gasped out loud. "D-Don't get too rough. Be gentler, please."

With a smack, Matthew slapped Siren across her face again.

Matthew coldly asked, "You like it spicy, don't you? How does it feel?"

Siren pressed her hand to her face, her cheek feeling numb from the hit.

Matthew must have lost it. The aphrodisiac didn't make him get wild; it only made him even more violent.

She regretted giving Matthew the aphrodisiac. If she had known better, she'd have gone with a sedative instead. But now was already too late.

Siren could only hope Matthew would quickly wrap up with the violent foreplay and get down to business. She murmured, "Take it easy on me. This is too much. Why don't we move on to the next part? I'm really looking forward to it. Hurry up.

"I

She looked like she couldn't wait any longer, hoping Matthew would hurry up and get to it.

Matthew slowly clenched his fist, ready to strike. But then he suddenly relaxed his hand.

He had a change of heart as he slowly crouched down and placed his hand on Siren's back. Then, he grabbed a broom and swung it straight toward her perky butt.

rounded backside, it felt like hitting jelly. Her firm muscles

her head back, crying out in pain. "It hurts. Please stop.

to take her right there. But he still swung the broom down. The broom struck Siren over and over again, leaving

down Siren's face as she begged, her voice choking up, "Stop beating me. Hurry up and move on to the next part. Just take me already, please. I can't

anymore. The entire duration felt like torture. She'd never been

to Eastoria. This was more than anyone

realized she was exposed and was still faking it. He swung harder as the broom came down with a sharp

you hit me again, you'll break me, and you won't be able to use me.

was cold and lifeless, sending a

been busted? Otherwise, playing around like this wouldn't be

with me

broom. "This isn't

the pain with her back covered in sweat. Matthew's

serious to sound like he

caught on that

figured out her identity. She kept pleading, leaving things vague. "I-I don't want to die. Have mercy on me, please. It

I'll just keep hitting you. I'll beat you until

swung the broom

in so much pain that her teeth were practically bleeding. The taste of blood filled her mouth as she spat out some blood. Her mind felt like a bomb had gone off—everything was

imagined a man would be brutal enough

the broom again, Siren screamed, "I'll talk! I'll tell

up and let Siren go, then sat back down and watched her sprawled on the

but the pain in her backside was so

turned to the side, she

this point, Siren started to hesitate. She wasn't sure how much Matthew knew about her or

coldly warned, "I don't want to hear lies. Stop wasting my time. If what you're saying doesn't add up to what I know,