Just like the last time, Gu Yusheng looked to her like a ferocious beast.
His skin was burning hot, yet when he touched Qin Zhi'ai, her heart chilled as if she was soaked in ice water.
She actually really wanted to escape, but pinned down with his great strength, she had nowhere to escape to.
Every move of his was rough, butchering her body like a sharp knife and causing great pain.
Afraid that her pleas for mercy would carelessly slip out of her mouth, Qin Zhi'ai gritted her teeth and tolerated the long torture.
Every cell of hers was screaming in suffocating pain, and every second seemed like an eternity. Qin Zhi'ai didn't want herself to cry out loud in the case that she couldn't take it anymore, so she began forcing herself to count silently.
It was effective at the start, but the pain was so strong that her train of thought kept being broken. The "59" that she had counted suddenly went back to "57."
