Chapter 136 Punishment: Why did you seduce me?

Darkness, thick as spilled ink.

It's very cold.

Moreover, darkness represents insecurity.

Sang Li blinked, but still couldn't see anything.

Blind?

No way.

It wasn't said that BEAM-777 has this capability.

She realized she was lying in bed, the soft touch against her body, but her limbs felt drained of strength, and she could barely lift her fingers.

My senses are still there, but my body feels like it's sealed off.

Perhaps it was because the room was too dark.

"who?"

"Who do you think it is?"

The sound of respite.

as well as.

And there was the sound of Yan Jue's breathing; he was laughing.

Low-pitched, with a playful tone.

Mockery and indifference, like a bystander watching a play. The voice and breath lingered in her ears.

Sang Li tried hard to capture more details, her ears much more sensitive than usual. Every little thing seemed magnified, forcing her to confirm that there were two brothers beside her.

But she can't see.

Someone deliberately blocked her view.

Why?

Was it to put her in this state of semi-consciousness and suffocation?

However, this behavior is more like teasing some kind of animal.

bad.

My throat was dry. I wanted to speak, but the sound could only get stuck between my lips and teeth.

The room was quiet; her lips trembled slightly, and even her breathing sounded excessively loud.

It really does look like a fragile little animal.

The darkness is like countless eyes, peering, scrutinizing, and waiting.

For the first time, Sang Li felt that she had truly fallen into a trap set by someone else.

She's just being presumptuous.

"So, this is your plan?"

Sang Li couldn't tell who was speaking, after all, she hadn't known them for very long.

The words had barely left his mouth.

A finger traced along her cheek, meandering and suggestive like the tip of a snake's tongue.

Slowly downwards.

Sang Li instinctively turned her head away, displeased: "Don't touch me."

"Ha, I thought this was what you wanted."

Laughter immediately drew closer.

The voice was deep and indistinct, as if it seeped into her skin, sending shivers down one's spine and giving one goosebumps.

“Please show me some respect,” Sang Li said coldly.

"certainly."

But those hands did not leave.

Just like a fox can't live without sweet pastries.

Sang Li asked, "Yan Jue or Yan Xi?"

What do you think?

The voice brushed past her ear, like wind blowing through a flame, stirring her heart and making her feel hot.

"Is it Yan Jue or Yan Xi? If you answer incorrectly, you will be punished."

"..."

Sang Li took a deep breath, her stomach churning, and her blood rushing to her head.

She felt she should resist.

but.

All right.

Is this skin-to-skin contact?

It wasn't too different from my original plan.

Men, you know.

I just like to play around.

She doesn't care anyway.

Anyway, it wasn't me who lost control first.

A slow smile crept across her lips, and she slipped into the ambiguous crevice.

That's how it is.

Don't worry about anything else.

Let's try to kiss first.

"Then let's start with punishment." She deliberately made a slight tremor in her breath, her voice light and flirtatious, like she was being coquettish. "I like punishment."

The air seemed to freeze.

The next second.

His palm covered her neck.

Gradually apply force with your five fingers, but don't actually tighten them.

His restrained yet unrestrained, ambiguous pressure seemed to be reminding her that if he wanted, he could gradually take away her breath.

Even life itself.

Physiological instincts caused my pulse to pound wildly under my fingers, so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

“Punishment?” he laughed. “It won’t be easy for you.”

Suddenly, fingertips dug into her skin.

"Hmm!"

Sang Li shuddered, as if a flame had exploded in her chest.

Breathing was firmly clamped down.

The hand did not move hastily.

He moved slowly downwards, like a patient hunter, his fingertips tracing the curve of her neck and sliding down to her collarbone.

It's like observing what Sang Li can achieve.

Their movement speed is infuriatingly slow.

Sang Li cursed, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

She hates slow motion the most!

I feel uncomfortable all over.

The man smiled faintly, his breath brushing against her ear: "Aren't you going to ask who I am?"

Although she wanted to curse, Sang Li held back. Her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "It doesn't matter. It's all the same anyway, isn't it? There's another one standing by the bed, isn't there?"

"yes."

The man paused for a moment, then his smile deepened.

The voice rippled softly in her ear, like wine sliding down her throat, slowly burning.

Her hand slipped inside the fabric, paused there, and gently caressed it.

What should we do?

Darkness magnifies everything infinitely.

Smell, touch, the roar of the heartbeat.

I don't know what kind of drug was put in that bottle of wine, but I feel really unwell.

I have a fever.

Could it be some kind of banned drug?

That's incredibly unethical.

What kind of incompetent man would use this kind of drug?

So, does that mean a man is 50 years old once he turns 26?

Having seen and experienced much, I won't be easily provoked by a mere pair of hands.

Sang Li's breathing became erratic. Her reason desperately told her to refuse, but her body gave the answer first.

I feel very uncomfortable.

It seems like my whole body needs an antidote.

She became very hot and confused.

If this continues, I'll forget why I came here.

"What did you give me to eat?"

She was aware of the uncontrollable effects of medication and the sluggishness of intoxication. When she was truly drunk, she would vomit, feel drowsy and want to sleep, not be like this.

My whole body felt like it was on fire, so weak and powerless, yet my mind remained clear.

She was clearly resisting, yet it felt like she was being betrayed by her own body.

What a scoundrel!

Sang Li tilted her chin up slightly, as if she were offering up her vulnerable side. She couldn't see it, but she still reached out and hooked her arm around the neck of the person in front of her.

Their breathing caused their chests to rise and fall, and the two were pressed together almost imperceptibly.

She heard a satisfied sigh.

at this time.

In the darkness, a voice fell, deep and cold, like frost emanating from the depths of the mist.

"Yan Jue, stop fooling around."

The man's movements on Sang Li stopped abruptly, and the weight pressing down on her stiffened slightly.

"Brother," Yan Jue chuckled slowly, his lazy, teasing laugh, tinged with the smell of alcohol, like a cat's claws scratching at the heart, "What do you think of this little lamb?"

The word "lamb" is like peeling her bare, naked, right in front of them.

Sang Li wondered to herself, who is the lamb?

You guys!

After a long pause, Yan Xi finally spoke.

"It's quite interesting."

Before Yan Xi could finish speaking, a heavy force suddenly descended upon him.

This time, Yan Jue openly pressed his legs against her, as if the shackles had gained weight, firmly nailing her into the darkness.

Suddenly, the air felt thin and compressed, her heart felt like it was being gripped, and her breath was filled with the other person's scent.

Yan Jue leaned down, and in the darkness, his breath rushed towards her like a tide, his lips almost touching her earlobe.

Even the breath felt like flames licking the side of my neck.

"Don't move," Sang Li resisted.

"Why can't we move?" Yan Jue asked, but he wasn't asking for her opinion.

Sang Li's blood surged violently, like scalding honey exploding inside her body, every inch of her spine feeling like it was being burned. She subconsciously arched her back, her lips almost touching Yan Jue's cheek.

It will be soon.

It'll be here soon.

They were about to kiss.

However.

Yan Jue seemed to realize what Sang Li was thinking, her eyes widened suddenly, and her breath caught in her throat.

no!

Yan Jue nimbly dodged, as agile as a cat, leaving a trace of the heat that had been severed in the air.

Sang Li: ?

What's going on?

Why play the role of Liu Xiahui at this time?

"Want to kiss me?" Yan Jue asked.

Sang Li: "Can't I? You already put me on the bed."

In the darkness, Yan Jue paused for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Laughter danced across her skin.

"I really like you." Yan Jue gritted her teeth.

It's the sarcasm before a storm.

Although Sang Li did not know why Yan Jue's anger suddenly appeared.

but.

It seems that the plan cannot be achieved at present.

After all, Yan Jue was not misled by him.

Sang Li's heart tightened, and she secretly thought that if he didn't buy into this, the best course of action would be to run away.

These two people are so heartless, they'll probably die here!

But just as the thought of running away flashed through her mind, the next second, Yan Jue's arm firmly gripped her waist and turned her over!

The mattress sank in, pressing her firmly against the interplay of softness and hardness, as if she were held in his palm, unable to move.

She was like an arrested prisoner, her back pressed against Yan Jue's chest.

Her shoulder blades trembled slightly.

Yan Jue asked, "Little lamb, why are you seducing me?"

The voice, like silk threads, seeped into her heart.

Sang Li's breathing suddenly became rapid, her heart pounded wildly, and her blood surged like a raging tide.

Yan Jue's eyes were as deep and dark as a whirlpool in the night. He asked in a deep voice, "Is this someone who seduced others and is now trying to seduce us? Why are you seducing me?"

“Us,” Yan Xi suddenly added.

Sang Li tilted her head slightly.

That's how it is.

Try anything, even if it seems hopeless.

Can't you just keep your mouth shut?

Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and make up a lie!

“I…I’m a stalker,” she added, sounding like a self-deprecating joke, “I just like the two of you.”

She felt Yan Jue's weight pressing down on her even more, and his heavy breath tightened around her chest.

"Yeah?"

It was that interrogative tone again.

Yan Jue's dark eyes were deep, as if they wanted to swallow all the light in the night: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you're not willing to tell the truth, are you? Anyway, you can't run away."

My fingertips gently traced across Sang Li's back.

“The drink you were drinking,” he continued, his tone flat, “should have contained drugs, right?”

Sang Li finally couldn't hold back any longer: "You only use medication for erectile dysfunction, I didn't expect you all to have problems! Disgusting!"

Yan Jue snorted: "You wish! How could it possibly be used as an aphrodisiac?"

Before she could finish speaking, Sang Li felt a strange pain surge through her body, like countless tiny ants gnawing and crawling under her skin.

Ugh, I feel so awful!