All I could feel was my body trembling uncontrollably.
Especially the legs,
It felt as if countless red-hot iron needles were repeatedly piercing and stirring inside, the pain drilling straight into the bone marrow.
It almost tore her apart.
"Ugh—!"
"pain……!"
She finally couldn't hold back and let out a scream, struggling with all her might.
But she was held tightly in a pair of hot, large hands, which bound her in their arms like an iron hoop, making it impossible for her to move.
A low, familiar voice reached my ears, so gentle it almost brought tears to my eyes.
"Be good, just bear with it a little longer, it'll be over soon..."
"Very soon...very soon!"
Jingmin's voice was low and slow.
Like trying to soothe a crying child, yet suppressing a deep-seated obsession.
"It won't hurt, sweetie, Yangyang, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Chu Wuyang trembled all over.
He shook his head desperately.
Sweat soaked his temples, and his lips turned white from being clenched so tightly.
The pain in her legs almost suffocated her.
Even the strongest anesthetic couldn't suppress the excruciating pain of having flesh and bones ripped out.
She cried and struggled, her fingers scratching wildly.
Finally, she bit down hard on a hand that was offered to her mouth.
It was Jingmin's hand.
She bit down with all her might.
Sharp teeth pierced the skin and flesh, and salty, fishy blood instantly filled the mouth.
However, the hand remained completely still.
He let her bite down hard, until her teeth felt like they were about to embed into her bone.
Jing Min seemed oblivious to the pain, even raising his other hand to gently pat her back.
Her voice was so gentle it was almost manic.
"If it hurts, bite me,"
"Don't be afraid, be good, I'm here."
The doctor's instruments were stained with blood, and he hesitated before stopping.
I really couldn't bear to continue.
"Mr. Jing, she's in so much pain she's on the verge of shock. If this continues..."
"continue!"
Jing Min interrupted coldly, his voice as calm as still water.
But it sends chills down your spine.
He lowered his head and kissed the top of Chu Wuyang's head.
His palms stroked her back repeatedly, as if that could ease her pain.
"No one but me can leave a mark on you!"
Even if you can't see it, it's not acceptable!
He wants to occupy every space, both physically and mentally!
His low, almost pious murmur was accompanied by bloodshot eyes.
He stared intently at the patch of skin soaked in blood.
The marks that once marked the area have been replaced by a bloody mess; with each cut...
He could clearly hear the sound of her flesh and bones being torn apart, but the pain felt like his own heart was being ripped out.
But he didn't stop.
Even though his hands were trembling slightly, even though the emotions surging in his chest almost overwhelmed him,
He stubbornly held her tighter.
It was as if he was holding onto his only salvation.
"Yangyang, just bear with it a little longer, this is the last time... it'll be over soon!"
He whispered in her ear, his voice as gentle as a cold nightmare.
"There will be no more pain from now on. We will always be together, and nothing will ever stand in our way again, okay?"
Chu Wuyang was already in so much pain that he was losing consciousness.
She was biting his hand in her mouth, the taste of blood mixed with her tears making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
She wanted to ask why, and wanted to push him away.
But his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.
In the end, she could only lean helplessly against his chest.
Listening to him coaxing her again and again.
That gentle yet obsessive voice dragged her into the abyss amidst boundless pain.
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