Tristan has been waiting for his doctor for a long time; now, his doctor has arrived at his house. Tristan immediately told Keyli to check on Maya in her room, and Keyli saw that Maya was quite sorry too.
"Are you sure you're torturing him again?" said Keyli, who had been familiar with Tristan's character so far.
"Hmm," answered Tristan while drinking the alcohol that was on the table.
"You really can't help it?" asked Keyli, and of course, Tristan knew what the 32-year-old girl meant.
"It's even become my addiction," Tristan replied casually on the couch.
"He only suffered injuries to his intimate parts, and the girl was too tired, so she fainted; my advice is not to torture women too much. Do you have no intention of wanting a wife at all?" asked Kelly.
"I don't need to want a wife, and what for? Besides, if I want a woman to accompany me to warm the bed, I have to look for it without bothering to marry a woman. I find it very troublesome!" said Tristan, and Keyli just shook her head to hear her best friend who had never fallen in love with anyone so far.
"Don't you feel sorry for women by torturing them like this? Even though this woman is already her 22nd, come on, Tristan, change a little. Aren't you tired of living your life like this? Learn to control your crazy passion; after a while, it will hurt you, Tristan!" said Keyli advising Tristan.
"I told you! I would never do such a useless thing; I'm already comfortable with my life like this!" said Tristan firmly.
"Okay, if that's what you want, but this is the last time I'm going to your house to check on your girl, but it seems like this time you didn't torture her too much," said Keyli.
As long as Tristan still needs a woman to accompany him to play hot in bed, Keyli will be the one who will check on the girl's condition, but Keyli feels that it is useless for her to check because Tristan will kill her too when he is very bored.
According to Keyli, Maya is one of the fortunate girls because all this time, she has continually checked on the condition of the girl Tristan has enjoyed. Her body is worse than Itylu's. Some have even had their bodies whipped, and their intimate parts are torn, their necks red from being strangled, and even their entire face is bruised because he was slapped dozens of times by Tristan.
"Have you finished checking it?" asked Tristan, who was very tired of hearing the chatter from the mouth of the girl in front of him.
"It looks like it's finished," said Kelly.
"Okay, be careful," Tristan said to Keyli.
"Wait! I hope you don't do that for a while," said Keyli.
"Oh, come on, what else should I do if I don't do it with that girl?" said Tristan.
"Ah well, it's up to you!" said Keyli, who felt very embarrassed advising the man who had never grown up before her.
"Okay, I'll just go home!" Keyli said, annoyed, and Tristan only smiled a little to hear that; then he closed the door to his room again and sat beside Maya; he saw Maya slowly regaining consciousness from her fainting.
"Sober? Great, so that I can do it again with you!" said Tristan.
"Please, don't do that to me again!" said Maya pleadingly.
"Do you have the right to ban me? Huh!" Tristan snapped, and for a moment, Maya was amazed and scared at the same time. Maya wanted to answer Tristan's words just now, but she was already terrified that Tristan would beat her up again later because Maya could no longer stand being tortured endlessly by the man in front of her.
"Answer!" shouted Tristan, immediately slamming the wine glass in his hand, and of course, it shattered on the floor at this time. Seeing Tristan, who was already very mad, made Maya unable to move anymore; she didn't want to be tortured by Tristan.
"I'm sorry, I'm guilty," Maya said, trying to hold back her tears.
"It's good that you did plead guilty because you are already very guilty!" Tristan said coldly, then his hands held Maya's cheeks roughly and crushed the girl's lips briefly, very wildly; even Tristan didn't feel the girl was fighting him now.
"Today you I forgive!" Tristan said coldly, and Maya breathed a sigh of relief hearing that.
"But, you have to learn to serve me so that I feel satisfied with your service, you understand!" Tristan snapped, and Maya glared in disbelief at what Tristan was saying.
"How can I serve him?" asked Maya, in her heart, frustrated.
"What should I do? If this chain doesn't bind me tightly, maybe I can escape from here; how can I escape?" muttered Maya, thinking very hard in her heart.
When Maya was very absorbed in her thoughts, she didn't hear clearly what Tristan was talking about on his cell phone; of course, Maya only listened to the word 'girl,' and after that, Maya couldn't focus anymore on hearing Tristan's following words because Tristan had already ended the call.
"What is he talking about?" Maya asked in her curious heart.
"You better clean up your already smelly body!" Tristan said sarcastically.
"How can I not smell this all because of you stupid man!" muttered Maya in her heart, Maya wanted to say that to Tristan, but she had to think twice. Again, Maya was very preoccupied with her current thoughts; she was so engrossed that she didn't even realize that Tristan was opening the chain padlock on her hands and feet.
"Ah!" screamed Maya suddenly when Tristan was holding his body because he was surprised by Tristan.
"If you scream again, I will no longer hesitate to slam into the wall!" Tristan threatened angrily.
"Demon, man! I never even had the slightest compassion for women! What exactly are his heart and brain made of? Could it be that they were all taken from animals!" Maya cursed in her heart because she was furious and hated Tristan.
"Ouch! Ah! It hurts!" Maya said they felt that her intimate parts felt sore when exposed to water; what's more, her two breasts felt like wounds sprinkled with salt at this time, not to mention the water was hot.
Maya wanted to leave the booth immediately, but Tristan was beside her to watch over her at this time.
"Quickly clean your body!" snapped Tristan, who was very annoyed with Maya, who had been silent earlier.
"It hurts so bad!" said Maya protested. Tristan saw that Maya's eyes were teary and wanted to cry now.