Li Jing frantically covered her eyes and shouted loudly, "Husband!"
But inside, her worries made her feel helpless.
After a long time, her vision returned, though still extremely blurry with white shadows.
She ignored the storm outside and hastily opened the door, rushing into the pouring rain.
The sight before her shocked her beyond belief.
Ye Fei stood amidst the curtain of rain, like a statue.
His pants had come off, nowhere to be seen.
She could even vaguely see white steam rising from his body.
Li Jing, disregarding everything else, dashed into the rain and grabbed Ye Fei's arm to pull him back into the house.
Ye Fei moved stiffly, like a walking corpse.
Once back inside, Li Jing quickly shut the door.
Under the light, she noticed Ye Fei, soaked to the skin, his skin covered in densely packed black lines.
"Husband, how are you?"
The terrifying scene she had just witnessed still left Li Jing trembling.
