Chapter 33 Fainted

Shen Jin shivered as the sudden cold water poured over him. His soft hair was soaked and stuck to his face. The icy water droplets dripped down his face, making his lips turn a light purple from the cold.

His long eyelashes were wet with cold water. He blinked blankly, the more he blinked, the more water came out, and he couldn't tell whether it was the cold water or the torrent of tears...

The man beside him paid no attention to any of this, as if he were something filthy. He sprayed water all over his body, then grabbed a bar of soap and rubbed him haphazardly, his hands rubbing everywhere: "You're so dirty, so hard to get clean!"

Shen Jin's skin was tender, and after being rubbed so roughly, it quickly turned a large area red and was extremely painful. However, he didn't utter a sound, letting the cold water pour over his body, and hugged his arms with slight trembling.

Yan Yu scrubbed his body vigorously, and seeing him still standing there dumbfounded, he became even more annoyed and slapped him hard on the buttocks: "What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear what I said? You hurry up and scrub yourself too! Get yourself clean!"

Shen Jin stood there under the shower, eyes downcast, motionless, and choked out, "I...I didn't..."

He couldn't utter any further explanation, because he knew it was useless; no matter how he explained, it would be interpreted as an attempt to find fault...

"No?" The man scoffed, his tone full of mockery. He grabbed Chen Jin's chin with his other hand, held the blow dryer towards Chen Jin's face, and said in a vicious voice, "Was it you who seduced Bai Yujin in this pitiful state on his bed? Huh?"

Chen Jin's body was numb from the cold water, but his eyes were still red. He gritted his teeth and asked, word by word, "You said I could... but why did you have to... involve people I know?"

To everyone's surprise, Yan Yu's face darkened further upon hearing this, and he angrily retorted, "So you're protecting him?! You can't even bear to say a word to him?!"

Shen Jin forced a slight smile, a look of helplessness and self-mockery, before letting him do as he pleased, cleaning wherever he felt was unclean.

So Yan Yu smeared soap all over his body and scrubbed him hard, making Shen Jin feel as if he was being washed away, his skin burning with pain.

Shen Jin forgot how long he had been washing, he just felt a little numb. He was rinsed with water again and again, his whole body was wet, and the man didn't even help him dry off before dragging him back to the room and throwing him back onto the bed.

Shen Jin lay helplessly on the bed, his eyes downcast and his gaze dim. He heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled and a man's cold, mocking voice: "Although you're dirty, I don't mind playing with you a little more since you're so desperate for money!"

Shen Jin no longer had the strength to respond; it felt as if all his strength had been drained away. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and whisper, "Why did you do this..."

Unfortunately, the man wouldn't listen. He was like a discarded puppet, teetering on the brink of collapse, allowing the other party to treat him even more cruelly.

His heart was weary, his body was weary, and the feeling of exhaustion was stronger than ever before. His pale, weak face was drained of color, and his eyes were dark and unfocused.

The pain from his previous injuries was now even more intense. Shen Jin winced in agony, gritting his teeth, cold sweat pouring down his face. Finally, he collapsed from the pain and fainted…