Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
However, Ling Chuxia only appeared fearful initially. She quickly became quiet and lay calmly. No matter how much he deliberately tried to torture her, she did not appear to react.
Shi Che’s hand grasped her chin tightly. He stared ferally at her emotionless eyes. He suddenly pursed his lips and let out a soft moan.
Even during this intimate moment, he felt as if he was putting up a one-man show. It was the same feeling every single time.
His glance shifted away as he refused to look at her expression of apathy. His hands held her shoulders as he flipped her around. His hands then gripped her waist firmly as he continued venting off his steam.
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There existed eighteen forms of torture in ancient Chinese times, which were said to induce terror in anyone. Ling Chuxia briefly understood them from her past reading. She would not know how painful the eighteen forms of torture were. Nonetheless, she felt that none of them were as painful as what she was experiencing now.
She did not understand why people were so obsessed with this activity. To her, it only meant discomfort and was even extremely shameful.
What she disliked the most was whenever Shi Che flipped her around. This position made her feel ashamed to the point of going nuts.
But she could only bear with it no matter what. She could only console herself that it would finish after a while, that things would be okay as long as she could endure this.
This was her way of self-consolation for the past three years.
Shi Che was exceptionally hot-headed today. His every action was remarkably ferocious. She felt her waist about to be broken by the force of his hands. She felt her mind becoming fragmented. She felt her brain becoming murky and confused. Her hands gripped on the mattress so tightly that the fabric almost tore.
After a long time, the dust finally settled.
Ling Chuxia was completely drenched. She lay on the bed weakly and covered in fresh sweat. Her mind was completely blank. After some time she seemed to regain her senses slightly. She forced her eyes open.
Shi Che had already gotten off the bed and was heading for the bathroom. She saw his tall frame emanating a murderous air.
Shi Che took a few steps and suddenly stopped as if he had recalled something. He stood on the spot without turning his head, but his aloof voice sounded as heartless as it could be.
“Remember to take your pills! I don’t want to deal with the aftermath!”
Ling Chuxia was long sapped of all her energy to even move. But Shi Che’s words still caused her body to tremble involuntarily.
As long as her mission could be accomplished, the painful process that she had endured would still carry some hope.
Alas, Shi Che devastated all her hopes time and time again.
Ling Chuxia started crying. A sour taste started forming in her throat and overwhelmed her. Her mouth started opening up. How she wished she could reject his command.