So many times, she felt that she had gone to hell again and again.
For the first time in my life, I realized what life is better than death!
Han Jing, this beast, is so abnormal!
I don't know how long later, Han Jing took her out of the sea again. This time, instead of pressing her into the water, he dragged her back to the beach, pushed her to the ground and asked coldly, "is the pain of death enough?"
She couldn't answer, because at this moment she was coughing and retching painfully and violently.
Han Jing was not in a hurry. He just stood beside her with his waist inserted and looked at her arrogantly and condescending.
She finally breathed, spit on him fiercely, and said to him word by word in a very vicious tone: "Han Jing! Go to hell!"
Han Jing raised his eyebrow. "It seems that the way just now is not enough to make you realize your mistake. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"
He bent down suddenly, grabbed her thin morning coat and tore it on both sides.
With a "hiss", the morning jacket became two halves, her whole body was exposed to the cold air, and her white skin immediately had a thick layer of goose bumps.
"What are you doing?" she trembled inexplicably.
"Your wish has been fulfilled! But since you want to freeze yourself to death, you can't wear clothes! Besides, people come naked when they are born, and they should go naked when they die!" Han Jing smiled wickedly, moved his hands slowly down, and finally stopped in front of her lace little inside and sighed softly, "In fact, your figure is really beautiful. Especially in the * * place, it's very attractive. If you turn off the light, I enjoy it very much. It's a pity that you want to die, so I have to help you. However, I can't do it exactly your way. Otherwise, won't I lose face?"
He got up and snapped his fingers.
Immediately dozens of men surrounded her in the middle.
They were tall and big, approached her with a lewd smile, and took off their clothes as they approached.
Yang Yazhu was frightened and inexplicable, "Han Jing! What do you want to do?"
"Isn't it easy? Let you die as you wish! It's just a * *'s death. Enjoy it!" he said and turned away.
"Han Jing! You beast! You must die!" Yang Yazhu shouted at the top of her lungs.
Han Jing remained indifferent and continued to move forward indifferently.
When a rough palm fell on her chest, Yang Yazhu finally collapsed and began to cry, "Han Jing! I'm wrong! I don't want to die! Please don't let them do this to me! Please! I won't resist any more! I won't struggle any more! I swear, from now on, I'll be your slave. I'll do whatever you want me to do! I'll never follow you again! I won't ask any more! Please"
Han Jing picked his eyebrows, stopped his steps, turned slowly and drank coldly, "all back!"
Looking at Yang Yazhu's beautiful and naked body on the beach, the men were somewhat unwilling, but afraid of Han Jing's ruthlessness, they all retracted their hands, bent down, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on in a hurry, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Han Jing walked up to Yang Yazhu, looked down at her and asked faintly, "have you thought about it? Are you sure you won't go back?"
Yang Yazhu gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Han Jing frowned and hummed coldly, "it seems that what you just said is just duplicity!"
He stepped back and snapped his fingers again.
The man who had just disappeared ran out from behind a rock.
Seeing them approaching like wolves, Yang Yazhu collapsed, opened her arms and rushed forward, hugged Han Jing who was about to leave, choked and begged, "I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I dare not dare again! I really dare not again!"
Han Jing squatted down, reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at herself, "really dare not?"
She nodded like mashing garlic, and tears surged out.
"Very good. I'll spare you this time. But before that, you have to answer me a question honestly." Han Jing asked faintly.
"Ask." she was wet all over and exposed to the cold air. The cold and violent sea breeze roared one after another. She was shivering and couldn't say a complete word.
"Then tell me, did you say anything to you at the summer solstice yesterday?" Han Jing's eyes were as sharp as a blade.
"No, no," she shook her head.
"Really not?" he raised his eyebrow. "Then tell me, why did you go crazy after you came back from her?"
She trembled more and more, "because she said Pei Yaochen was strong, I'm afraid she can't cure her."
Han Jing listened and smiled coldly, "worried that she can't cure Pei Yaochen, so you can't leave me?"
She nodded tremblingly.
"For the sake of your honesty, I won't care about you this time! Get up!" he said and turned and left.
She got up from the ground with her hands and feet, covered her chest tightly, and stumbled behind him.
After climbing on the bus, Han Jing threw her a blanket like a charity, "wrap it well!"
"Thank you" she took it and wrapped herself tightly.
Turning to look out of the window, I saw those men still staring at her like wolves, as if they wanted to tear her up and eat her.
Inexplicably trembled again for the rest of his life.
It turns out that death is not easy in this world
She closed her eyes powerlessly.
Wake up again, three days later.
Han Jing sat at the head of the bed and stared at her gently.
However, she was seen shaking all over her body. She sat up dizzy with all kinds of discomfort and looked down at herself. After only a few days, her hands were as thin as dead wood and bird's claws.
"Your fever is finally gone. Do you feel better?" he reached out and touched her forehead.
She was so surprised that she hid aside and curled up in a ball.
He frowned, gritted his teeth, retracted his hand and said faintly, "it's normal for you to be afraid of me now. But I hope you don't expose this fear in front of me or others. We are husband and wife, so we have to look like husband and wife. You have to live like a actor as before. Understand?"
She nodded.
"Very good. Drink this bowl of porridge. I hope you get better as soon as possible. These days, the summer solstice asks about you almost every day. Therefore, it's time for you to appear once or twice. Forget it today. I've promised her to take you with me tomorrow." he handed the porridge.
Yang Yazhu took it and said in a dumb voice, "tomorrow? Just like me now?"
"You're as ugly as a ghost now. It's really uncomfortable. But there are many makeup artists who turn corruption into magic in the world, so you don't have to worry. Just make good use of this short time to make yourself at least have the strength to walk and talk."
"I see." Yang Yazhu nodded, opened his mouth and drank a mouthful of porridge.
Swallowing was very difficult and her throat was very painful, but under his sharp eyes, she didn't dare to stop. She ate it one mouthful at a time and soon ate a bowl of porridge.
Han Jing took the bowl with satisfaction. "Good performance. In order to reward you, I can show you a video that your parents just took last night. It also reassures you."
He handed over his cell phone.
Yang Yazhu's tears ran out of control when she saw her parents full of vitality and the scene of children jumping and having fun.
She watched greedily, over and over again.
Until Han Jing impatiently took back her mobile phone, she suddenly remembered a big problem, but she didn't dare to ask it easily.
She was afraid that the problem would annoy him and make her suffer more terrible than death again.
Han Jing looked at her and asked, "do you have a problem?"
She nodded timidly.
"I'm in a good mood today. I'm willing to answer you a question. Ask." Han Jing said magnanimously.
"When was the video?" she asked uneasily.
Han Jing raised his eyebrow. "So you really can't compare with the summer solstice. I just want to reassure you. I specially gave your parents some tickets to the opera house, and then asked them to take this video in front of the Opera Hall. Take a closer look at the date on the electronic screen behind them!"
He said, handing over his cell phone again.
She stared. Sure enough, she saw a big date written on the huge electronic screen behind her parents. It was last night!
She was relieved, but her tears flowed more.
"Thank you." she didn't forget to thank him.
"You're welcome. You'd better rest assured." Han Jing sighed. "In fact, I really don't want us to be so stiff, and I don't want to start with your parents. After all, they are elders. But you have to challenge my bottom line again and again, force me to be cruel to you, and make you and me so ugly. Why do you say it?"
"I'm sorry. It's my fault. I'm not sensible. I won't dare again in the future." her head became lower and lower, and finally she was almost buried in her arms.
"I hope you really have a long memory this time. I really don't want to do it to you. I don't want to do it to your parents. Even if I please you. Don't force me to have no way out." Han Jing gently raised her chin. "As long as you are obedient, I'm willing to hurt you as before. That's the life you should have, isn't it?"
His fingers were obviously warm, and his voice was so gentle that it could melt people's heart, but she was still trembling with fear and wanted to scream and escape.
But she didn't dare
She nodded obediently.
He smiled with satisfaction, stood up and began to take off his clothes.
She was startled and inexplicable, "you"
She wants to ask you what you want to do, but she swallows it back. Finally, she says, "it's broad daylight."
"What about broad daylight? Doesn't broad daylight allow me to see you more clearly? I haven't seen you for a long time." Han Jing's voice is full of hunger and thirst, but his eyes are still as deep as a cold pool.
He quickly took off his clothes, and his strong body pressed down on he