Song Lingshan smiled evilly as she looked at Lin Yi. “Lin Yi, where did you get shot?”
“Left leg, the inner thigh!” Lin Yi answered honestly, assuming that the questioning had already begun.
“Oh, lemme see… Is it here?!” Lingshan rubbed at Lin Yi’s inner thigh, pretending to be inspecting the wound as she applied a great deal of pressure.
It felt amazing! Her face reddened excitedly- she could already imagine Lin Yi howling and crying from the pain! _Family connections, huh? Looking at my chest, huh?! This is what you get!!_
“Gh-” Lin Yi hissed a little. _What the-? What the hell’s wrong with this lady, why’s she pressing on my wound..? Isn’t she pressing way too hard?_ Fortunately, Lin Yi had a high pain tolerance- he’d have cried out in pain otherwise.
Lingshan, on the other hand, was disappointed- where was the howling and crying? Was she holding back too much? She had a rather kind heart, after all. With that, she increased the pressure.
