Cry louder, I can't hear you.

Seeing Yun Qiao's nervous eyes, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Suddenly, she reached out, lifted the thin blanket draped over her knees, and stood up.

"Of course it's all an act."

Yun Qiao's breathing stopped for a moment.

She stared at his legs, watching him calmly walk from the foot of the bed to the edge, finally stopping in front of her. She swallowed nervously, her gaze slowly moving up from his legs to his eyes, which had regained focus.

"...Why did you lie to me?"

Before asking this question, why don't you answer the question about how you lied to me?

"...What did I lie to you about?"

"Even at this point, the baby can still deny it so easily."

He slowly leaned down, one hand propping himself up on the bed beside her ear, the other gently stroking her cheek. "I wonder if you'll still be so talkative later?"

Yun Qiao looked at the man who was almost pressing down on her, her voice a little dry:

"...What do you want to do?"

"That's such a cute question, baby," he chuckled softly, his fingertips gently tracing down her cheek. "What do you think I want to do?"

Yun Qiao felt uneasy, and her voice began to tremble as she spoke: "You...you let me go!"

She tried to pull the lock on the headboard, but it turned out to be futile.

The chains rattled loudly, and in the quiet room, the clinking of metal was particularly clear and jarring.

Shen Suwei did not stop her, but simply sat above her, quietly enjoying her fear and anger.

He had imagined this scene countless times over the years.

I've dreamed about it many times.

But each time it ends up being a nightmare.

His beloved died in his bed, under those circumstances.

This is crueler than any other punishment in the world.

He kept thinking about how he would punish her once he caught her...

"Baby, do you remember the scene when you left?"

"I don't remember! Let go of me right now!"

"That day, it was just like this," ignoring Yun Qiao's anger, his gaze slowly slid from her face to her chest, which heaved with her rapid breathing, "You were lying in bed..."

"First, I unbuttoned my shirt one button at a time..."

His voice was soft and gentle, sending chills down one's spine as he spoke softly, his hands moving at the same time.

However, because Yun Qiao's hands were bound, he did not choose to unbutton them.

There is a pair of scissors on the bedside table.

Yun Qiao turned her head and saw him pick up the scissors. Her body trembled involuntarily. "What are you going to do?"

"Baby, don't move, it won't be good if you hurt yourself."

The cool metal gently touched Yun Qiao's skin on her wrist, and she almost uncontrollably trembled all over. But the next moment she heard the sound of the fabric being cut.

It started slowly, but gradually got out of control.

The moment her front was violently ripped open, her skin was completely exposed to the air. The chill made her involuntarily flinch, and her voice began to tremble: "Shen Suwei, please don't do this..."

But the only piece of underwear she owned was cut off right in the middle from the front the moment she begged for mercy...

"Shen Suwei!"

"Now that you've taken your clothes off, do you remember the next step?"

Ignoring her pleas and curses, he put down the scissors and his broad, warm penis went straight to the top of the main peak.

The sudden touch made Yun Qiao's angry voice tremble for a moment, becoming unsteady and hesitant:

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you."

"Yes, it's good that the baby knows he was wrong."

...but he did not restrain himself after Yun Qiao apologized.

"The baby is growing so well here, I love it."

Rounie seemed to be deliberately punishing someone, or perhaps unable to control herself.

"What's the next step?"

Did the baby say anything I didn't like to hear?

Yun Qiao's brain was so muddled from his malicious teasing that she couldn't remember what she had said at the time.

But Shen Suwei quickly changed the subject himself:

"I know you said those things to upset me, baby. Please don't say them again, okay?"

"Lift your legs up."

My leg was suddenly grabbed at the back.

Yun Qiao trembled and began to struggle violently again, "Shen Suwei, don't go crazy! I'll hate you forever if you keep doing this!"

He chuckled softly, as if he had heard a joke.

He gripped the back of her knee with a bit of force.

"Hasn't my baby always disliked me?"

With increased force, her knees were forcibly separated.

His voice was sharp yet tinged with self-mockery:

"When has my baby ever liked me?"

Suddenly sensing the presence of the finger, Yun Qiao almost gasped, her eyelashes trembling as she anxiously tried to think of what comforting words to say:

"I admit... I did lie to you before, but actually... I do like you, I was just forced into it—"

"Saying you like me is just something you were forced to do, isn't it?" he interrupted.

I didn't listen to her nonsense.

It even added "茛无冥枳".

Yun Qiao felt unwell, sweat beading on her forehead. She frowned and began to beg for mercy:

"I...I...it was wrong of me to lie to you..."

His voice was broken and he spoke with great difficulty.

He seemed to be doing it on purpose, not wanting her to speak. Every time she tried to say something, he would deliberately do something malicious to silence her...

Yun Qiao was tortured to the point of being completely limp and powerless, and finally gave up all resistance.

"Baby, it's raining."

He leaned close to her ear and whispered a reminder.

Yun Qiao was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear. She turned her head away, trying to bury her face in the pillow.

There was some kind of incense in the room, and after losing control, she suddenly felt that everything before her eyes was unreal.

She couldn't tell if it was reality or a dream.

But the pain is real.

Like that dream, Shen Suwei made it to the end.

Not only until the very end.

More than once.

Extremely insane.

indulgence.

Yun Qiao couldn't remember how long he had tormented her.

She was in a daze and felt that this was more like a dream.

Just like the countless bizarre and enchanting dreams she had before she traveled back in time again...

……

Yun Qiao woke up almost abruptly, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.

She opened her eyes and saw the familiar chandelier on the ceiling.

For a moment, I even began to doubt whether what had happened before was a dream.

"woke up?"

Shen Suwei's voice came from beside the bed.

Yun Qiao turned her head to look.

He was dressed properly, sitting upright in his wheelchair, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Yun Qiao looked at him with annoyance: "Why are you still in a wheelchair?"

He paused for a moment, then his eyes widened in disappointment: "Miss Yun, you're joking. If I'm not in a wheelchair, am I supposed to stand?"

Yun Qiao frowned, not quite understanding what he was saying.

Didn't I already confront her about it not long ago? What's she up to now?

"Shen Suwei, what exactly are you trying to do? What are you putting on this act?"

"Miss Yun, did you have some strange dream that made you unable to distinguish between reality and dreams?" he gently reminded her.

Yun Qiao was taken aback.

Then I heard him say slowly:

"You suddenly fainted here earlier. If it weren't for Xiang Lin's help, you'd probably still be lying on the living room floor right now."

"?" When did she faint in the living room?