"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Be gentle!" Shi Jinzhe dodged backward, trying to free his arm from the crescent-shaped pinch. "It hurts me too much. I need emotional distress compensation."
"Are you still afraid of pain?"
Shekh knew perfectly well about his pain tolerance level; ever since he experienced a 300% increase in pain sensitivity, his pain tolerance had become exceptionally high.
"It hurts, it's a wound in my heart, it hurts so much."
"Your heart is wounded, and you're rubbing your arm?"
Sheh didn't hold back in exposing Shi Jinzhe's true colors, but despite her words, she still slipped her hand through the gap in his clothes and patted his chest twice. Her demeanor and actions resembled those of a decadent rich woman indulging in wine and women, making Shi Jinzhe feel that he was not serving her properly if he didn't pour her a drink.
He opened the refrigerator next to him with one hand and took out a bunch of grapes: "Come, Your Majesty, please have some grapes."
"Wait a minute."
Sher propped himself up on his elbows, scooted forward half a body length by Shi Jinzhe's body, and took out a bottle of snake grass water from the not-quite-closed refrigerator.
She shook the glass bottle. "Why don't you take it out and let me drink it?"
When he finally choked up, he went to buy some before returning to China. He specifically asked someone to taste which one was the best. But the person told him, "Don't ask, just buy the most expensive one." When he heard that, he knew he wouldn't be able to drink it.
Shi Jinzhe lay flat on his back and opened the bottle for Sher, saying, "I don't think you'll like it."
"You'll know once you drink it."
She put the bottle to her mouth and drank it all in one gulp. Two seconds later, she put the bottle down, grabbed Shi Jinzhe's chin, and forced a kiss on him.
He should share the good fortune and experience it too.
Schechner's clamps were so tight that even a slight turn of the head couldn't sway them.
He knew that Shekh was very picky about food now, and things with the word "snake" in them weren't necessarily good. Besides, snake grass water also had the word "grass" in it, and that was the key point. It was just a plant extract, so how good could it taste?
A peculiar taste filled their mouths, and Shi Jin frowned. The clear liquid trickled down their lips and onto the sunken cushion.
The strange taste of Chinese medicine mixed with grass, and a hint of odor, when swallowed, stimulated the taste buds as if going through a tribulation.
Shekh finally released him, and Shi Jin's chin was glistening with water stains.
"...Are you trying to poison me?"
He turned and reached for the bottle of wine closest to him in the refrigerator, taking two sips before finally getting rid of the smell of the tattered straw mat.
Shi Jinzhe raised the wine in his hand: "Want to have a couple of sips? To cleanse the palate."
Shekh refused, stuffing grapes into his mouth two at a time, saying, "The wine isn't good either."
"The sip you take now is like wine."
Shekh stuffed a grape into his hand as well, saying, "Try it yourself. This stuff makes me dizzy; if you drink it, it'll give you an opportunity."
"That's really unpleasant to hear. How can a legal husband be considered an opportunity to take advantage of someone?"
"That's a harsh thing to say, but I know that you can refuse even if it's legal."
They also learn strange and unusual knowledge.
When all hope seemed lost and she gave up, she said, "Then just reject me. Don't worry about whether I'll be sad or not. Your comfort is the most important thing. I'll manage my own mood."
"When your time comes, you will be broken; you are not a tea tree."
"Tea trees are good for your complexion, and I can be one, so you're in luck."
Shekh glanced at him lazily, then casually took a wet wipe and wiped Shi Jinzhe's neck.
She skipped most of the movie's plot and started a new one from the beginning, asking Shi Jinzhe as she watched, "It's been two days, why hasn't Fu Guan written yet?"
Just as I finished speaking, the phone next to the cushion rang.
Shi Jinzhe took a look, then turned the screen around and said, "What I said came true! Your mouth is so accurate, I have to kiss you to share in the good fortune."
Shekh blocked him, saying, "No, you'll take away my luck."
"superstitious."
"Double standards." Shekh looked at the screen and read the message Fu Guan had sent.
Ye Zhan is young and impatient; he started causing trouble as soon as he left the instance. Thanks to Shehe, those who had a grudge against him never let his whereabouts rest for a moment, and with Fu Guan adding fuel to the fire, he was ambushed by several people last night.
Fu Guan said that he was retaliated against in the same way. To ensure that nothing went wrong, he was present at the scene the whole time. He also personally pushed the crematorium in to ensure that Ye Zhan could not pull off any escape. He only sent the message after he had done all this.
Shekh read it aloud word by word: "Not bad, I'm very satisfied."
Shi Jin returned to the previous message, and Fu Guan on the other end typed a few more words. The gist of it was that the child, who was already psychologically unstable, became obsessed with the irresponsible killing behavior in the dungeon after entering the game. If he hadn't encountered a tough opponent this time, he would only have become more and more outrageous in the future.
Sheh nestled comfortably into his arms: "The wicked will be punished by the wicked; they brought it on themselves."
"you're right."
Shi Jinzhe watched a movie with her for a while, and while he was holding her, he kept bringing his cheek to her neck and giving her occasional pecks.
Shekh turned his neck, and the hand on the back of his neck slid down, lifting the hem of Shi Jinzhe's clothes. Shi Jinzhe casually grabbed the clothes, pulled them over his head, took them off, and threw them aside.
Sher glanced at the screen behind him; the movie was a Thai thriller, with a huge, grotesque face floating on the big screen.
The kiss, which had been pressed back down, lingered, and Sheikh asked him, "Won't you be affected? The one after that..."
"If you don't have it, I don't have it either."
I've seen it all before, not to mention this is just an act, and Shi Jinzhe was completely unaffected.
Shekh's view was constantly blocked by his shoulder, so he couldn't see what was behind him. All he could hear was the sudden, intensified sound effects playing in a 360-degree surround sound around his ears.
She lifted her eyelids slightly. "Let's close them. It's a bit strange. I've never heard of anyone watching a horror movie while doing something like this."
"Where would you hear about something like this? Maybe someone would actually like it?"
"Someone means you like it?"
"I don't like it, but if I need a background sound, I think Animal World would be more suitable. Thank you for the gifts of nature."
"...Are you sick in the head?"
“I have it and you have it too; we are fellow patients heading in the same direction.”
Shekh didn't like what he was hearing, and gripped his back tightly, looking very fierce.
Shi Jinzhe didn't care, since he had low pain sensitivity and could heal himself. Sheh exerted force, and he exerted force in return, forcefully squeezing their bodies together until they were deformed.
Sheikh liked this, from unconsciously accommodating to actively demanding, and finally being carried back to the room and directly into the bathroom during the movie's end credits.
Lying in the bathtub filled with water, she was lost in thought, waiting for Shi Jin to come in. Shekh said, "You're only assertive at times like this. At other times, I can say whatever I want."
"Wake up! If I can't act assertively now, you should run away."
Shekh's mind went blank for a second, "It seems so..."
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