"Ah!!!" The sound of intense pain was deafening.
Having been spoiled since childhood, Shen Jiarui experienced such inhuman torture for the first time.
The knife tip pierced through the collarbone, causing excruciating pain.
The man's knife strike was swift, accurate, and ruthless; Luo Wuyan had no time to stop him.
She stood there in shock, covering her mouth, staring at the blood gushing from Shen Jiarui's knife wound.
"Steven, you bastard, I'll make you wish you were dead."
Luo Wuyan bit her lower lip tightly, anger overriding her reason.
She rushed in front of the bodyguard and grabbed the military knife with both hands.
Her slender, fair hand was cut by the blade, and blood dripped out.
The bodyguard was terrified. This was their boss's future wife; if someone died, he wouldn't be able to live either.
In that brief moment of relaxation, Luo Wuyan seized the opportunity, snatched the military knife, and turned to stab Steven with it.
Steven, who had trained for many years, was highly skilled in martial arts, while Luo Wuyan was good at painting, not fighting.
The moment the knife pierced Steven's chest, Steven grabbed her wrist with one hand and wrapped his other arm around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
No matter how hard Luo Wuyan tried, the knife couldn't pierce Steven's heart.
Luo Wuyan's bloodshot eyes were filled with boundless rage.
She wanted to kill Steven, she absolutely had to kill Steven.
Unfortunately, the blade could not be pushed any further.
Steven shamelessly leaned close to her ear and whispered mockingly, "You've already lost a finger, do you want to lose another hand? I have plenty of ways to play with you, even if I break all your bones, I can get the doctor to put them back together."
"Let her go, you bastard!" Shen Jiarui saw Luo Wuyan being held in Steven's arms, and despite the pain in his body, he glared at Steven and cursed him.
The insults meant nothing to Steven.
"You two made me lose face last time, today I'll make you taste even more pain. Luo Wuyan, while I still have some interest in your body, don't go against me again."
Put down your knife and please me. Maybe, in a moment of goodwill, I'll call a doctor for this man.
If this continues, not only will the bleeding stop, but he will also bleed to death in less than an hour.
Steven's threat sent a shiver down Luo Wuyan's spine.
yes.
She keeps fighting Steven so stubbornly.
It will only lead to Shen Jiarui's death.
With a loud clang.
Luo Wuyan threw the military knife on the ground.
Even if she hated and wanted to kill Steven.
She was willing to compromise for Steven's sake.
"That's a good girl. Someone, find some gauze to bandage my lady's hand. We don't want to leave a scar on her delicate skin."
Steven released Luo Wuyan from his restraints.
The bodyguard quickly found some gauze to bandage the wound.
Without saying a word, Luo Wuyan snatched the gauze, ran to Shen Jiarui's side, and wrapped the gauze around his chest to stop the bleeding from his wound.
The opening is too big; it can't be closed up no matter what.
Crimson bloodstains covered her body and hands.
"Why can't I stop it? Why can't I stop it?" Luo Wuyan frantically wrapped the gauze around him, round and round, until the roll of gauze was completely gone.
The crimson bloodstains still gushed out like a torrent breaking through a dam.
Steven sighed deeply: "You young girls just like these incompetent young men. I'm only a little older than him, but in what way am I inferior to him? It's just annoying to look at."
Luo Wuyan, I'm giving you one last chance. Come here right now and please me, or I'll have my bodyguards stab him again.
When he's covered in bloody holes, let's see which one you plug first!
The bloodthirsty and brutal Steven was able to become king on the frontier precisely because of his ruthlessness.
Luo Wuyan was afraid that he would hurt Shen Jiarui again.
He turned angrily and walked towards Steven.
Shen Jiarui watched as she walked toward the greasy, obese man with a death-defying air, desperately trying to break free of the ropes binding her.
"No shame, you're not allowed to go!"
Luo Wuyan seemed not to hear him, and came to Steven's side like a walking corpse.
Steven happily sat down on the leather sofa behind her, spreading his hands in a welcoming gesture: "You'd better satisfy me, otherwise I won't be able to vent my anger from last time."
Luo Wuyan clenched her fingers tightly and glared at him sharply.
"Luo Wuyan! I don't need you to save me like this. You might as well kill me!" Shen Jiarui roared hoarsely.
He wanted to watch with his own eyes as the woman he loved gave herself to that bastard Steven on the spot to save him.
It would be better to kill him.
Steven looked at Luo Wuyan approaching him with a lewd smile, pointed to his groin and said, "Kneel down and please me this way first."
This is an insulting way of doing things.
Luo Wuyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly knelt down.
"No... Get up, Luo Wuyan, aren't you the most principled one? Get up, I won't allow you to kneel down."
The intense pain, combined with his violent screams, completely robbed Shen Jiarui of his voice, making him utterly hoarse.
"You untie the belt," Steven said smugly, instructing Luo Wuyan to do it at his own pace.
At this moment, his desire to possess Luo Wuyan's body outweighed his desire to regain face in front of Shen Jiarui.
He wanted to humiliate those two.
He manipulated their seemingly unbreakable love into crumbling.
Even if he gets tired of Luo Wuyan later, he can discard her back to Shen Jiarui.
Let's see if he still wants it.
Luo Wuyan sniffed, ignoring Shen Jiarui's pleas.
His blood-stained hand trembled slightly as he reached for his belt.
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