Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Mi Lu had stayed in a small space for two days, unable to stretch her body. She had not eaten or drunk anything and was obviously extremely weak.
Even for those with special bloodlines, not everyone had physical fitness comparable to that of Si Huang and Qin Fan.
Their abilities were prominent in one aspect, but they may be worse than ordinary people in other aspects.
However, after seeing Mi Lu’s agility, Si Huang was confident that she would not die if she left her in the locker for two days.
When she reached out to pick up Mi Lu, her body trembled instinctively, but she didn’t even have the strength to struggle.
Si Huang looked down at her unfocused eyes and thought: She has probably fallen into an unconscious and semi-comatose state.
After sending Mi Lu to the bed in a room, Si Huang turned and left.
A few minutes later, she came in with a glass of mineral water and first moistened Mi Lu’s lips, which were chapped, dry, and bleeding.
A mouthful of saliva slowly flowed from her lips into her dry throat, and it was just like a person lost in the desert encountering an oasis.
Mi Lu’s whole body spasmed, and then she swallowed instinctively in big gulps, but she choked after only a few swallows.
She was so weak that even her cough sounded like a kitten’s groan.
Si Huang sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at her quietly.
After coughing, Mi Lu lay on the bed and gasped heavily for more than ten seconds before she spoke with difficulty, “Water… water…”
The cup of water was handed to her.
Human potential was unlimited. The more you see hope in despair, the more you can unleash this potential.
Although she was very weak, Mi Lu was still able to hold the water cup steadily. She drank all the water in it gulp by gulp, and then instinctively handed over the cup again, “Another one…”
Her eyes, which had regained some spirit, saw Si Huang’s appearance, and her hoarse voice stopped abruptly.
“Bang—” the water cup fell to the ground.
A crisp sound was heard.
Fortunately, the texture of the porcelain cup was good and only a corner was broken.
Si Huang’s cold eyes fell on her.
Mi Lu’s pupils suddenly contracted, then slowly expanded and trembled, as if they would collapse at any time, as if she was suffering from some kind of extreme fear.
“Pick it up.” Si Huang sat on the chair without moving.
These words, which were spoken in a calm tone, made Mi Lu tremble all over on the bed, and then she leaned over to pick up the cup.
But she forgot that she hadn’t eaten for more than two days, almost three days, and had been tied up and locked in a narrow and dark locker, so her body was already very weak.
When she took the cup of water, it was because of the desire to survive that her arms were shaking. At this moment, she suddenly made this big movement, and as soon as she moved, she felt her body go weak and fall forward weakly.
In front of her was Si Huang sitting on a chair. The fear that suddenly surged into her head made her mind go blank and she almost fainted.
But then a hand held her chin, the palm skin was delicate and smooth, the temperature was just right, making people feel skin-hungry and want to touch and caress more.
Mi Lu was dazed for a moment, then wanted to retreat.
This is not human! It’s a pervert! It’s the devil!
Sensing her intention, his hand tightened suddenly.
“Ouch!” Mi Lu cried out in pain, opened her dry eyes wide, and looked at Si Huang with pleading eyes.
“It looks like you should eat something.” The force of her fingers was countered by a soft voice.
Mi Lu didn’t dare to say anything to anger her.
“Follow me.”
Letting the woman go, Si Huang stood up and walked out the door.
Mi Lu suddenly collapsed on the bed, half of her body fell out of the bed and onto the ground, gasping weakly.
Escape? Run away!
Could she escape?
If she ran away, he would kill her!
If she got caught, he would definitely kill her!
Mi Lu’s mind was in a mess, yet she seemed very clear. Seeing Si Huang’s figure about to disappear at the door, she got up involuntarily. Even though her legs were weak and it felt like she was walking on the clouds, and she could not exert any strength when stepping on the ground such that she might fall at any time, but she did not dare to stop.
When Si Huang was halfway down the stairs, she heard a “bang” and turned around to see Mi Lu falling down.
She caught the other person promptly and steadily, then held her in her arms, and continued down the stairs without saying anything, as if everything that happened before her was nothing.
Mi Lu, who was held in her arms, was stunned, her eyes wide open like a wounded animal, looking fragile and harmless.
Putting Mi Lu on the sofa in the living room, Si Huang went to the refrigerator to get some bread and threw it to her, then sat on the single sofa next to her.
Mi Lu was already extremely hungry, and any food she saw seemed to taste delicious to her.
But she still had a trace of rationality and looked at Si Huang before eating.
After getting an approving nod from Si Huang, she couldn’t wait to tear open the package and eat it bite by bite.
A snow-white hamster poked its head out of Si Huang’s pocket and looked at Mi Lu with its bright eyes, secretly surprised that this woman had actually become obedient.
After finishing a loaf of bread, Mi Lu felt even hungrier, but her spirits had also recovered a little. She knew that she couldn’t overeat in her situation, and she didn’t dare to ask Si Huang for food. She just kept her head down and said nothing.
When she lowered her head, she saw her naked body and couldn’t help but want to find a piece of cloth to cover herself with.
But as soon as she reached out for the pillow on the sofa, she felt a cold gaze falling on her, and her body suddenly froze.
In this silent stalemate, Mi Lu was the first one who couldn’t help herself.
She raised her head and looked at Si Huang beside her. She knew clearly that there was no interest or desire in the other’s eyes for her body. Why didn’t he let her put on her clothes? Humiliation! Or a perverted interest?
The more Mi Lu thought about it, the more powerless she felt.
The more I think about it, the more powerless I feel.
Clothes were not only a form of packaging for people, but also a form of self-protection. Without this layer of outer cloth, one would be completely exposed to others. Especially when one was in a weak and miserable situation, one would feel panicked with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide, as if everything from the outside to the inside was exposed to others.
“What exactly do you want from me?”
Mi Lu didn’t understand, but she couldn’t help but want to know.
“Why do you have to do this to me?”
After asking this question, she felt the other person’s aura change.
The lights in the living room were bright, but Mi Lu still felt helpless and desperate, as if she was in a dark abyss.
Si Huang stood up, her tall figure blocking out the light, as the shadow enveloped the woman. She also saw the deep fear reappearing in her eyes which had just regained their spirit.
She stroked the woman’s cheek, which was dry from two days of torture. “You don’t understand yet,” her blushing and heart-pounding voice stimulated the listener’s eardrums with coldness. “Your life has belonged to me since two days ago.”
A cool breeze blew across her cheek.
Mi Lu didn’t see her movements clearly.
A fruit knife that was originally placed on the coffee table was held in the other person’s hand and pressed against the artery in her neck.
A strand of hair was cut off by the previous excessive speed and scattered on her body, making her skin a little itchy.
“You ask me what I want from you?”
“No…” Mi Lu’s voice trembled. Her neck was touched by the sharp and cold tip of the knife, and goose bumps appeared all over her skin. “I…everything I have belongs to you.”
“Yeah.” Si Huang put away the fruit knife neatly, as if the previous scene was an illusion, or a joke between friends.
“There is a medical kit in the cabinet. Go and treat your injuries yourself.” Si Huang sat back on his single sofa and pointed in the direction of a cabinet.
Mi Lu obediently walked over to look for him.
The small medical kit contained alcohol and various medicines for injuries.
Mi Lu had obviously learned professional knowledge of healing. She took out the medical alcohol, tweezers and medical cotton, and began to remove the glass fragments from her legs. Two days ago in her own villa, she happened to fall on the broken pieces of red wine glass because of Si Huang’s sudden attack, and her hands and feet were injured. But after that, she was locked in the locker for two days and had no way to treat her wounds.
Fortunately, the injuries on his hands and feet were not too serious. The wounds had become a little inflamed after two days, but did not endanger his life.
While Mi Lu was treating her injuries, she couldn’t help but gasp in pain. Her body kept swaying as she sat on the ground, as if she might pass out from weakness again at any time.
More than ten minutes passed before Mi Lu finally treated the injury on her knee. When it was her hand’s turn, it was inconvenient to do it with one hand.
When a shadow enveloped her again, Mi Lu was so scared that she almost dropped the tweezers in her hand, thinking that Si Huang disliked her for being too slow. “I…”
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