Calmness and decadence intertwine in him, creating a sense of dissonance that is impossible to look away from.
"If you did it voluntarily, then it's not."
Chu Wuyang suddenly raised her head, stubbornly saying
"I don't want to,"
Jing Min's emotionless voice rang out.
"You heartless woman, do you think I wanted to sleep with you? Who made me like this?"
"I have no choice but to turn to you, otherwise I'll spend the rest of my life in nightmares."
"Tell me, do you owe me something?"
Chu Wuyang's breath hitched.
"You mean, you came to me... really for medical treatment?"
Jingmin nodded.
The one who tied the knot must untie it.
Chu Wuyang closed her eyes slightly, then opened them again.
A fleeting thought crossed my mind: no, I still can't convince myself.
Haven't you seen a psychologist?
Jingmin's tone was indifferent.
"How could there not be? The doctor also told me to see you."
Chu Wuyang wasn't sure if he was talking nonsense.
After all, he has a family history of mental illness, and even such a serious condition can be cured by doctors.
Will seeking her help alleviate this psychological trauma?
It sounds unreliable.
"Jingmin, I think you're just making excuses on purpose,"
Does he just want to cling to her?
It wasn't her who locked him in the freezer. How could treating psychological trauma be related to sex?
Jingmin's tone was indifferent.
"Since you know it's an excuse, why waste your breath?"
"you…"
"It's better if you behave yourself. Men all have a desire to conquer. Maybe if you're too obedient and act like you really want me to sleep with you, I'll lose interest. Your current firm refusal is more alluring, more exciting, and will arouse a man's desire to challenge you."
Chu Wuyang stared intently at the man's mouth as he uttered those arrogant words.
"I'll think about it,"
What just happened was so visually impactful; he absolutely couldn't have been faking it, and it's impossible for him to say he felt no remorse.
But she first needs to calm him down, and ideally, understand the whole story in detail so she can address the problem effectively.
If all else fails, then…
Jing Min seemed to have anticipated her escape route, and suddenly threw out a remark,
"You can't escape."
"Even if I flee to the ends of the earth, I will find you."
Chu Wuyang said sullenly,
“I never thought of running away,”
That would be great.
Jing Min looked up, his voice low and deep, as if seeping from the night.
"Chu Wuyang, you'd better listen carefully. What I'm saying is not a threat."
Chu Wuyang took a deep breath.
"Just sleeping?" was his request.
Jing Min sounded completely dissatisfied.
"You injured me, shouldn't you be responsible for that?"
Chu Wuyang nodded.
———
The pungent smell of disinfectant wafted over.
Jing Min suddenly opened his eyes, his breathing erratic, his chest heaving, and cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
Mo Sangyu sat on the edge of the bed, her face full of worry as she reached out and grasped his cold wrist.
"Jingmin? Wake up, were you having another nightmare?"
She skillfully adjusted the room lights to a comfortable dimness, and comforted him with a look of concern.
"It's alright, it was all a dream, it wasn't real."
Jingmin's eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and his gaze remained unfocused for a long while before slowly sharpening.
After seeing the person in front of him clearly,
"Why is it you?"
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