ebookland Chapter 120 I hate you so much
Chapter 120 I hate you so much
While struggling, Ling Zhen's hands and feet were tied up.
Under the warm yellow light, one can clearly see a familiar gloom and madness in his eyes.
Fear grew in her eyes, and the sound of metal buckles of belts clashing reached her ears.
Her scalp tightened and a chill spread from her spine to her neck and then throughout her body like electricity.
Then she was blindfolded and plunged into darkness.
Without vision, the remaining senses become hypersensitive.
A cold gust of wind cut through the air, and with the force of chopping bamboo, it blew fiercely on her back and tailbone.
It felt like an electric shock, like a lightning strike, like countless needles stabbing at me all at once, and in an instant my skin became red and swollen.
In the silent night, the gnawing pain ran wildly through her body, and wherever it passed, it felt like an ice spike piercing her, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
However, the expression on his face was almost crazy, with firelight reflected in his eyes, and his delicate features were slightly distorted, like a Shura from hell.
He lowered his voice, leaned down and whispered softly into Ling Yuan's ear: "You just won't listen. How can you get away with this? I'm really angry this time."
She felt her breathing quicken, she felt dizzy, and her body felt as if it was about to be torn apart. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming down, and her hair on her forehead was wet.
The wind blew in, like a knife blade falling on tender skin, making muffled sounds again and again, as if knocking on Ling Yuan's heart, suppressing it so much that the already violently beating heart trembled uncontrollably with fear.
Before Ling Zhen lost consciousness, his low, hoarse voice, tinged with a hint of morbid madness, echoed above him, "Even if you die, I won't let you go."
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Ling Ruo, who had just returned to work, took another leave to recuperate at home.
She was moved to the guest room.
She closed her eyes slightly and rested quietly on the edge of the bed, her face pale without a trace of blood.
Tang Shuya would watch her eat breakfast in the morning, come back to eat with her in the evening, help her take a bath after dinner, and then apply medicine on her back and buttocks.
Finally, I carried her back to bed in a princess carry, and every night I would kiss her forehead before leaving.
Although it looked shocking, Tang Shuya whipped the man very skillfully, without injuring any bones or muscles, and not even breaking the skin.
This went on for five days.
Her swelling has almost gone down and she can walk again.
As soon as Tang Shuya entered the room, he saw her staggering, her whole body floating, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.
He subconsciously rushed over and held her arm, but she shook it off.
He wasn't annoyed, but raised his eyes with a half-smile, "Are you still angry? Please don't be angry, okay?"
His voice was clear and extremely gentle, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of pleading for mercy.
Hearing his voice, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes swept towards him indifferently, and her voice was cool, "I've beaten you, and I've vented my anger. Mr. Tang, please let me go."
He was slightly startled, then sneered, took two steps back, slowly sat down on the chair, and crossed his long legs.
"I can let you go, but what about Hu Nanzhen? You don't care about her anymore, do you?"
She finally looked up at him, her eyes clear as water, yet chilling to the bone.
"What do you want to do to Hu Nanzhen? You did this on purpose, right? What a trap! You've been hiding for so long, just for this day to threaten me?"
"That's right." Tang Shuya pushed his glasses up with his fingertips, his eyes full of teasing. "How I treat Hu Nanzhen depends entirely on your attitude towards me. At that time, I thought that if you rejected Yi Xin, I would immediately tell Hu Nanzhen clearly. Who knew that not only did you not reject Yi Xin, but you even wanted to get married and run away. I was also forced to do so."
Ling Yuan said nothing, and the knuckles of his five fingers hidden under the quilt turned white from exerting too much force.
"I'm letting you go right now. If you take a step away, I'll immediately tell Hu Nanzhen about our relationship. I'll tell her every detail of our time in bed, so she'll know how her innocent best friend pleases men every day."
"Tang Shuya!"
The man's handsome face was cold and emotionless, his dark eyes were gloomy, and filled with a strong sense of danger. "Am I wrong? What I said is the truth. It is because it is the truth that you dare not confess to Hu Nanzhen! You are a coward."
"It's better for me to be a coward than a scum like you! A scumbag! Why don't you die when so many others are dying?"
Ling Zhen cursed him with the most vicious words she knew. For the first time, she disregarded etiquette and cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations.
Whenever Ling Zhen was with Tang Shuya, he felt like he had become someone he didn't even recognize himself.
But he seemed to enjoy playing cat and mouse with her. He deliberately let her make small moves and let her make self-righteous plans.
When she feels surprised and thinks she can escape, her hopes are easily shattered.
This is more despairing than having no hope at all.
Tang Shuya just smiled, raised his hand to loosen his tie, his eyes became darker and darker, and a hint of impatience appeared between his brows, as if he was tired of such verbal battles.
He stood up slowly and grabbed her hand directly. With one leg still on the ground and the other leg kneeling on the mattress, he leaned over and pressed her down.
Of course Ling Zhen saw the change in his eyes. Circles of captivating light were already rippling in the depths of his eyes.
"Let me go, you beast! Why me? What did I do wrong? I've already paid you back a long time ago, why won't you let me go?"
"Tang Shuya, I hate you, I hate you so much... woo woo..."
She suddenly broke down and cried, as if she wanted to release all the pain through tears.
"You've recovered quite well. Since you're so energetic, shouldn't you feed me? I've been hungry for five days."
He turned a deaf ear to her cries of accusation.
A small ball muffled her voice.
Her pupils suddenly shrank, and all the angry cries were blocked in her throat.
The cold moonlight outside the window shone on his sculptured face. His straight nose looked even tougher in the light, less gentle than usual and exuding a chilling coldness.
The moment his glasses were removed from his nose, he instantly transformed into a wild beast pursuing his instincts, opening his mouth to devour the prey he had been coveting for a long time.
On the ground were tangled clothes that were indistinguishable from each other's.
Because she couldn't close her mouth, ripples of saliva continued to spread, and strands of silver saliva slid down the corners of her lips, as crystal clear as a stream.
The lust in the man's eyes seemed even stronger than the night outside the window.
He grabbed one of her hands, intertwined their fingers, and kissed the corner of her lips.
Her black hair flowed down the pillow like water, and against the soft white pillow, the black and white were even more distinct.
The hand that was not bound was tightly gripping the bed sheet, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling, as if he could see through it.
A five-day backlog is no joke.
The house was filled with sounds coming and going.
The night seemed particularly long. When dawn finally arrived, she felt as if a piece of burning charcoal was stuffed into her eyes, her mouth was as stiff as a piece of wood, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
I don’t know how long it took.
She managed to stay awake for a few minutes.