With a creak.
The door was opened.
Suddenly the room lit up, the sudden light making Su Luo squint and look blankly at the outer door.
Upon seeing who it was, Su Luo was even more puzzled.
The newcomer was Song Qiluo, whose aloof and ethereal face wore a strange smile.
She had a model-like figure, wearing a dark green silk nightgown, and her seaweed-like hair cascaded down her snow-white back.
Her two fair legs were long and straight, and her slender feet were wearing high heels.
The way it was going made Su Luo feel an invisible pressure, and he was somewhat afraid.
"What are you doing here?"
Could it be that Song Qiluo tampered with his water?
That's even more wrong.
During this period of time.
Song Qiluo never went into the basement, nor did she ever speak to him.
However, Song Qiluo disliked him very much; she had cursed at him and hit him.
So was she deliberately trying to embarrass herself?
Thinking of this, Su Luo immediately pulled up the blanket to cover herself.
Song Qiluo's smile deepened as she slowly approached Su Luo and said leisurely.
"Guess what I want to do?"
Su Luo swallowed hard, her face turning as red as a tomato, and warned.
"You, you stay away!"
It's obvious that Song Qiluo's arrival is definitely not for anything good.
Song Qiluo raised an eyebrow slightly, "Why should I listen to you?"
"Why? I'm already like this, what more do you want from me?"
Song Qiluo's lips twitched slightly, and she kicked the corner of the bed.
With a thud!
Su Luo was startled; he really was a member of the Song family, and also a madman.
Song Qiluo leaned down slightly, staring into his slightly reddened eyes, and said with some excitement.
"What's wrong with you? You're just taking your blessings for granted."
"???"
Su Luo was getting more and more confused.
My body is getting hotter and hotter, so hot, I feel like I'm about to explode.
Oh my god!
What's wrong with Song Qiluo's thought process? Why is it so difficult to communicate with her?
He recognized every word she said, so why couldn't he understand it?
What do you mean by "he doesn't know how lucky he is"?
Song Qiluo was too lazy to slowly get closer to Su Luo.
Su Luo was extremely panicked.
"You, you stay away."
"It's not up to you!"
Su Luo raised her hand and bit her wrist hard, using so much force that blood seeped from it. But her mind was still foggy. With the last shred of reason, she looked at Song Qiluo and said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, there are surveillance cameras!"
Song Qiluo chuckled softly, "I'm turning it off!"
Much later.
Su Luo closed her eyes, not daring to look at her.
Song Qiluo struggled to her feet, her eyes red as she warned him.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to say anything out of line, I'll kill you, understand?"
Su Luo kept her eyes tightly closed, pretending not to hear.
Song Qiluo kicked Su Luo in the side and said sternly, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me, you piece of trash!"
Su Luo groaned in pain. Her back was already about to break, and this kick almost killed her.
He said weakly, "I know."
Song Qiluo snorted coldly, "It's good that you know."
After warning Su Luo, Song Qiluo, still feeling uneasy, ordered Su Luo to take a bath.
Song Qiluo returned to her bedroom, lay wearily under the covers, and slowly closed her eyes.
Her eyebrows were furrowed.
I'm so sleepy, so tired, and it hurts so much!
Her fair cheeks gradually flushed red; it felt so hot, so hot, so hot.
Song Qiluo shyly raised her hand to cover her face and closed her eyes tightly.
What does this feel like?
Her intention was to torment him; she knew that bullying him in this way would definitely break him.
But why is my heart beating so fast?
...
Some are happy, some are sad.
In the basement, Su Luo lay slumped on the mattress, tears streaming down her face with her eyes closed.
She bit her lip hard, trying to force herself not to cry out.
Oh my god!
What has he become?
The thought of his recent encounter with Song Qiluo made him want to vomit.
"vomit……"
Su Luo gagged, swallowing hard to stop herself from spitting it out.
If she threw up, she would have to sleep with the vomit. Su Luo cried and dry heaved.
"Cough cough..."
He couldn't stop coughing.
I coughed until I was exhausted, and my tears had all dried up.
Su Luo broke down and bit her wrist again, her teeth tearing at the tender flesh, causing intense pain.
Only pain could alleviate his inner despair and helplessness.
Tired of biting, Su Luo loosened her bloodied wrist and stared blankly at the dark cage ceiling.
His voice was hoarse and broken.
“Nami-nee-san…”
I feel like I'm not good enough for you anymore. I was never good enough to begin with, and now I'm even less good enough.
The filth on your body can be washed away with water, but the filth on your soul can never be washed away.
He had only ever been with two women in his life: Song Lingshan and Ozawa Nami.
Although Song Lingshan forced him back then, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as he does today, which suggests that he must have had some feelings for Song Lingshan back then.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be as disgusting as it is today.
So this is what it feels like to do this with someone you hate.
It turns out that it's not just women who feel like they're living a life worse than death when they're forced into it; men feel the same way.
How can I describe this feeling?
It's indescribable.
All self-esteem and personality were crushed underfoot, and the body was controlled and forcibly stuffed into a bottomless abyss.
For the latter part of his life, it was as if his soul was briefly detached from his body.
Another self splits off, mercilessly mocking and scorning the self lying on the ground, subjected to humiliation and controlled by desire.
Su Luo's headache started again. She covered her head with both hands, but the pain was still unbearable, as if her head had been split open with an axe.
"ah!!!"
Su Luo roared in pain.
Suddenly, a series of sharp curses rang in my ears.
"Suluo, you're disgusting."
"What kind of man are you? Even though you're disfigured, you're still a complete coward who can be bullied by anyone."
"How can you face Namiko, who was shot because of you, in Tokyo?"
"How can you face your dead brother? You clearly said you would take good care of Nini!"
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