The next moment, she really started to bleed.
She had thought that Lin Zhenghui would gently pierce her, but unexpectedly, Lin Zhenghui's "brother" had regained its former strength.
It busted through the gates of her Shuilian Cave in one fell swoop, charging straight in and causing her pain deep into her heart and lungs, as her ten fingers tightly clutched onto Lin Zhenghui's back.
She dared not make a sound, for fear of being heard by others in the mountains.
So she buried her head on Lin Zhenghui's shoulder, biting into his clothes, with tears flowing down.
At the same time, she felt a trace of coolness on her thigh, knowing that blood had flowed down there.
"Junior Brother, don't move, it hurts so badly..." Yang Muer tightly hugged Lin Zhenghui, shaking her head at him.
"Can I move gently, will it be okay? Can you relax a bit? If you don't, it'll hurt even more and you'll bleed even more," Lin Zhenghui said, feeling her muscles contracting.
