Chapter 67 The Prince Who Failed to Revolt
Zhang Xiaojia conducts medicinal material experiments every day. Due to the lack of advanced experimental equipment, she often has to rely on herself to test the efficacy of the medicine.
Today is New Year's Eve. She knew that He Fei would not come, and this was a good opportunity for her to conduct a formal experiment.
She prepared a bucket of strengthening medicinal bath, the medicinal properties of which were extremely strong, even terrifying.
She had tried it with the sole of her left foot, and the tearing pain still left her with lingering fears.
She stood in front of the medicinal bath tub, preparing herself mentally for half a day, but still didn't dare to step in.
As it was getting dark, she knew she couldn't delay any longer. He Fei would be coming tomorrow, and she had to complete the experiment before he arrived.
Finally, she took a deep breath and jumped into the medicinal bath tub.
In an instant, severe pain swept through her body, and she regretted it so much that she almost screamed.
The pain seemed to erupt from deep within every cell. Her body seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades, her blood vessels burst and healed, her skin cracked and closed, and she seemed to be experiencing endless torture.
She gritted her teeth, tears streaming uncontrollably. According to estimates, this pain would last for three hours. She could only endure it silently, calling He Fei's name over and over in her heart, as if that would make her feel a little better.
However, the pain all over her body made her completely unaware of the sound of the door being pushed open.
He Fei rushed in almost like a madman. He was originally at the New Year's Eve party, but because he was worried about Zhang Xiaojia, he changed the party to noon, and rushed back after dinner.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zhang Xiaojia's body torn and healed, blood dripping, and crying miserably.
He Fei's heart was torn in an instant. He rushed over like crazy, wanting to hug her, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
When Zhang Xiaojia saw He Fei, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears, as if all the grievances and pains burst out at this moment.
He Fei was so distressed that he almost suffocated. He asked in a trembling voice: "Jia Jia, if I go downstairs to accompany you, will your pain be relieved?"
Zhang Xiaojia shook her head. The pain made her speechless. She could only hold He Fei's hand tightly, as if it was her only support.
In this way, He Fei stayed by her side and watched her endure endless pain.
Two hours later, Zhang Xiaojia finally recovered from the medicinal bath. The cracks on her body gradually healed and the pain slowly subsided. He Fei wanted to hug her, but she stopped him.
"He Fei, don't touch this potion now. I'll go clean it in another bucket." Zhang Xiaojia said weakly.
Zhang Xiaojia washed the blood off her body and looked at her white and tender body.
He Fei nodded and watched her walk towards another bucket of clean water. When she washed herself and walked out again, He Fei could no longer hold back and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.
"Jia Jia, you scared me to death..." He Fei's voice was a little choked, and his arms trembled slightly, for fear that if he let go, she would disappear.
Zhang Xiaojia leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and finally felt a sense of relief. She said softly, "I'm sorry for making you worry... I just wanted to try the effect of this medicinal bath, but I didn't expect it to be so painful."
He Fei hugged her tightly, his voice low and firm: "Don't do this again in the future. No matter what experiment it is, you have to wait for me to come back."
She knew that no matter what she did, He Fei would be by her side, accompanying her to face all the difficulties and pain.
As the night deepened, the cold wind howled outside, but the house was warm as spring. He Fei gently stroked Zhang Xiaojia's hair and whispered, "Jiajia, don't take risks anymore, okay? I don't want to see you get hurt again."
Zhang Xiaojia leaned in his arms and said "hmm" softly, but she knew in her heart that she might continue to take risks.
He Fei hugged Jia Jia and let her sleep peacefully. When she recovered, he would spank her hard to see if she would dare to do it again next time.
Zhang Xiaojia woke up a long time ago. When she saw He Fei, she pretended to be in pain so that she wouldn't be beaten. However, He Fei also wanted to take a medicinal bath. After the bath, he would have a good sleep and would be full of energy, so the punishment would be more severe.
Zhang Xiaojia had already woken up, her eyes fixed on He Fei, pondering how to respond. She knew that feigning pain might prevent a beating, but He Fei also wanted to soak in the medicinal bath, which would make him feel refreshed and the punishment would be even more severe.
Just as her little hand was about to touch little He Fei, he quickly grabbed it.
He Fei had a cold face and a firm tone: "Jia Jia, I don't accept sugar-coated bullets."
Zhang Xiaojia was not willing to be outdone, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You really don't want to eat?" Before she finished speaking, she gently bit He Fei's Adam's apple.
He Fei jumped up instantly, quickly put on his clothes, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face.
Zhang Xiaojia sat up and looked at her ankles, which were tightly bound with iron chains.
"Brother He, I won't dare to do it again next time." Zhang Xiaojia whispered with a hint of pleading.
He Fei sighed and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Jia Jia, you will dare to do it again next time. You are stronger than anyone, but you passed this time. You knew that there was no guarantee, and our space was blocked, but you still jumped in without a care. I am very angry. I have never opposed what you did, but I want a promise. Unless it is an emergency, you will never let this happen again."
Zhang Xiaojia lowered his head and said weakly, "Brother He, I just don't want you to worry."
He Fei approached her, gently lifted her chin, and looked directly into her eyes: "Jia Jia, you know very well that what I want is a guarantee. You can't be so hypocritical. If I did this, you would have been furious a long time ago, and you might even get so angry that you wouldn't let me have sex with you for a month."
A trace of guilt flashed in Zhang Xiaojia's eyes. She knew that He Fei was right.
She took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "Brother He, I promise that I won't do this again in the future."
He Fei then revealed a satisfied smile. He Fei picked her up and spanked her hard ten times.
"He Fei, stop it."
He Fei didn't say anything
"He Fei, you bastard, wu ...
After He Fei finished beating her, Zhang Xiaojia escaped and sat on the bed with a sore butt.
Zhang Xiaojia was so angry that he hit her hard. "You don't love me anymore, you hit me hard, you're domestic violence."
He Fei's eyes turned red and he hugged Jia Jia in his arms, but Zhang Xiaojia didn't want him to hold her.
"I don't want to experience the scene of you covered in blood and crying in pain again, Jiajia. I would be scared too." He Fei hugged her tightly.
Zhang Xiaojia murmured, "I promise I won't come again, but you hit me and it hurts. You are a bad person."
He Fei said angrily, "Only pain can make you remember."
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