In a dream, Mi Yao felt herself falling into a warm embrace, where she was gently treated, which only made her feel more aggrieved. Even her soft, sticky voice became delicate, "It hurts...it's so painful..."
"It doesn't hurt, just bear with it for a moment, it'll be better soon..." Feng Yueming furrowed his brows, and soothed her in a gentle voice.
"It hurts..."
"You deserve the pain, who told you to be disobedient? You do something wrong and still defy me. If I don't punish you, you'll become even more arrogant!" As he spoke, Feng Yueming looked at her charming features and whispered, "Can't you say a few sweet words to me, admit your fault?"
When a person is feeling aggrieved and upset, they can't be comforted because it only makes their feelings swell bigger. That's how Mi Yao felt at that moment—like someone was scolding her, and it must be that devil Feng Yueming.
