On December 25, 1933, heavy snow fell.
Shen Ye was awakened by the cold; he opened his eyes with a splitting headache.
As far as the eye can see, there is a European-style room, and below that, clothes are scattered all over the floor.
His eyes widened suddenly, and he sat up in bed, his naked body and the faint stinging and burning sensation in a certain place stimulating his nerves.
Having weathered so many storms, even without seeing it, just by feeling it with his body, he knows what has happened.
Despite the pain in her body, Shen Ye grabbed a piece of clothing and got out of bed.
A lingering, decadent atmosphere remained in the air.
I forced myself to walk to the bathroom despite feeling unwell. In the mirror, I saw my face covered in bruises.
Her cheeks were swollen, and her eye sockets were also swollen. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were now swollen like two walnuts.
Looking at his disheveled state, Shen Ye cursed inwardly.
Who is this beast that can get hard for a face like that? He has such a heavy taste!
Shen Ye scrubbed himself thoroughly several times, as if he wanted to peel off a layer of skin, before finally getting dressed and going out.
Sitting on the sofa, I began to absorb the plot memories and missions.
This is a world set against the backdrop of the Republic of China era.
The original owner's surname was Bai, and her given name was Jinxiu.
She was a female role performer in the Peking Opera, possessing a naturally beautiful voice and a delicate appearance, which is why she always performed female roles in the Peking Opera.
The original owner was adored by thousands of people due to her natural advantages, and her fame spread throughout the country.
Logically speaking, having great fame should be a good thing, but the original owner suffered greatly because of her fame and the many admirers.
He is the glamorous Boss Bai, and also the adopted son of the biggest warlord in J City.
The original owner was the male protagonist's adopted son and also a female opera singer whom the male protagonist had personally promoted.
When the original owner was sixteen, she accepted a love gift from a man, and the male protagonist imprisoned him on the grounds that it was shameful.
However, this was just the beginning; the original owner spent a dark period in this room, which was neither too big nor too small.
Upon being told that he would have to say goodbye to his beloved stage, the original owner cried bitterly and protested by going on a hunger strike.
Unexpectedly, the male protagonist not only failed to restore the original owner's freedom, but also beat him up and told him that he had to accept punishment for doing wrong.
As time passed, the original owner realized he wouldn't be able to leave anytime soon, so he stopped provoking the male lead. Boredom was very difficult to bear, so to kill time, he started entertaining himself by using a stool as an audience and putting on his favorite opera costume to sing.
The male protagonist would occasionally come to listen to the original owner, as long as he no longer had any thoughts of resisting or running away; otherwise, what awaited him was a beating from the family.
And then, this kind of life repeated itself every day.
In the blink of an eye, time flies. The original owner turned eighteen and became an adult. He also spent two years in this room.
At the age of eighteen, he disobeyed his parents and ate food that caused an allergic reaction, which made his face swell up.
The original owner was afraid that the male lead would find out and use family discipline again, so when the male lead came back, he hid under the covers and didn't come out.
Under the influence of alcohol, the male protagonist raped the original owner of the body.
The young man, barely an adult, had never experienced anything like this. That night, the original owner cried out and begged for mercy until her voice became hoarse and she could no longer shout. She was in so much pain that she felt like she was dying, but the male protagonist did not stop.
And so, the original owner died in excruciating pain...
Shen Ye rubbed his temples. "Do I need to die even more horribly? To be raped to death! That's such a shameful and disgraceful way to die!"
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