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Join the ServerShihan begged in her heart for Chen Lin to beg for mercy. If he didn’t, she wouldn’t know how to end this.
Chen Lin knew exactly what he needed to do now.
“…Shihan…” He forced the words through gritted teeth. “…I hate you. Actually, from the first moment I saw you, I found you utterly disgusting.”
He was lying. He hadn’t hated her from the start.
“You’re joking, right…” Shihan shook her head, refusing to accept his words.
But Chen Lin didn’t care whether she accepted it or not. He knew he had to anger her, make her kill him immediately.
Seeing her hesitate, he could tell she was softening toward him.
Her heartfelt words earlier must have been genuine. She probably couldn’t bring herself to kill him. Even if he didn’t beg, she would likely take him in and treat him.
That outcome was unacceptable. He had to provoke her into killing him quickly.
Chen Lin coughed up blood and continued, “I’m not joking. I hate you. I hate your indecisive look…”
He spoke with great difficulty. The pain from his wounds made even speaking exhausting.
“I don’t believe you. Stop talking…” Shihan still refused to accept it.
“Whether you believe it or not… that’s the reality. Seeing your face makes me want to vomit…”
He wanted to say more, but Shihan covered his mouth with both hands.
She didn’t want to hear the person she loved belittling her like this.
Chen Lin couldn’t resist. He could only let her cover his mouth.
Shihan pressed hard. Chen Lin felt his lips being crushed.
He wanted to cough, but with his mouth sealed, he couldn’t.
Blood from his internal injuries couldn’t escape. It flowed back into his lungs.
The thick blood blocked his nasal passages, making him unable to breathe. He felt like he was drowning.
Shihan didn’t dare let go. She was afraid of hearing more words she didn’t want to hear.
Because of this, Chen Lin suffocated. It was extremely uncomfortable.
His body instinctively struggled, but his hands were tied behind his back, and he had lost too much blood. He couldn’t fight back.
Lack of oxygen and blood flow blurred his consciousness. Gradually, he stopped feeling pain.
The clear world turned dark. He didn’t know if his world was darkening, or if darkness was consuming him…
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Grasping a sliver of light in the dark world, Chen Lin woke up.
His mind was still foggy, but he quickly regained clear thoughts.
His first thought was to check his surroundings.
Dim light and a musty smell told him this was a basement.
In front of him, Shihan and Yan were arguing. Their voices drilled into his ears.
Seeing Yan alive and arguing energetically with Shihan, Chen Lin sighed in relief.
It was perfect.
His efforts hadn’t been wasted. He had returned to the right point in time.
He confirmed that the backtrack point had indeed updated.
Fortunately, he had chosen to die quickly. If anything had gone wrong, he wouldn’t have been able to fix things.
“You look disgustingly happy,” Shihan said. His expression clearly showed his joy.
“It’s really disgusting. You don’t have some kind of bondage M fetish, do you…” Shihan frowned.
Chen Lin wanted to explain that he wasn’t that kind of person, but with her stockings stuffed in his mouth, he could only make ‘mmph’ sounds.
“So that’s it. If big brother likes being bullied, will you be happy if I step on you?” Yan chimed in. “If it makes you happy, I’ll do my best~”
Chen Lin wanted to retort. Did he really look that M-ish? But he couldn’t explain with his mouth gagged.
Not wanting to lose to Yan, Shihan immediately said, “I can do stepping too. And I’ll wear high heels and stomp hard.”
Please, stop talking. Chen Lin looked at Shihan with pleading eyes.
But Shihan misunderstood. She thought his gaze was hopeful, like he really wanted her to step on him in heels.
She had never done anything S before. But if it was Chen Lin, and it would make him happy…
The thought of making her loved one happy excited her. She felt like she was awakening a special fetish.
Seizing the chance, Shihan said, “We were just arguing about who will stay tonight. If you choose me, I’ll work hard to be a good S~!”
Chen Lin wanted to complain. He hadn’t even said a word, yet he was already assumed to be a pervert.
“Big brother, I promise I’ll be more violent!” Yan eagerly added.
To let Chen Lin speak, Shihan used her fingers to pull the stockings out of his mouth.
The once pristine stockings were now soaked with his saliva.
Shihan spread them out. Thick, transparent saliva dripped down.
“You produced so much saliva. You really do seem to like being M.” Shihan nodded.
“Cough… it’s not… cough… what you think… I’m not enjoying this… cough…” He defended himself while coughing, not wanting to be seen as a pervert.
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