Gu Ziyu lay on the bed and did not move. He wanted to get down and go to the medicine box to find some medicine to apply on himself, but he did not have the strength or courage to move without permission even after the man left.
, I don’t even have the guts to move down.
There was a flash of light on the side, and no footsteps could be heard. The man with the delicate fragrance walked in from the felt curtain and stood in front of the bed.
Gu Ziyu's body trembled and she clenched her fist nervously...
When Ruan Meiren saw his appearance, a smile appeared on her lips. He slowly sat down and covered the man lying on the bed. With his long fingers, he grabbed the tightly clenched fist and stroked it gently.
He fumbled and said with a low smile, "You were so ecstatic with me last night, why do you look like you're afraid of me now, eh?"
Gu Ziyu frowned as if hearing a demonic voice, retracted his hands, covered his ears, and chose not to listen to his words.
"It's time to breathe." Mei Ruan's hand fell on his neck, her breath moving like a snake on his skin, "You don't want to hear my voice, do you?"
She covered her ears, but he was so close, how could Gu Ziyu not hear... Gu Ziyu was still holding back the fear. When he didn't know whether to let go, he suddenly felt his arms being pulled up.
, the body was turned over forcefully.
Gu Ziyu gasped, and the pain in his body that could not lie down immediately spread, and his face was so pale that there was no blood at all.
"Master..." He was afraid to beg for mercy, "I am not..."
"If it were someone else who had done something I didn't like, he would have been a corpse long ago." Ruan Meiren clasped his arm and lay on Gu Ziyu's chest, smiling softly with a beautiful face, "But you are different.
You are my Yu'er, so I will indulge you and leave you alive to torture me."
The familiar feeling of despair was like a tide that enveloped him. Gu Ziyu looked at the face that he dared not look directly at. He wanted to resist and shout, but when he smiled softly, the trembling throat became silent.
I choked with sobs and unconsciously shed a line of tears of despair.
Ruan Meiren looked at her coldly, without any pity or expression. She stared at Gu Ziyu crying, with a serious look on her face.
Two days and one night.
Two days and one night...
Gu Ziyu endured this despair for two days and one night, holding it back, telling himself that one day he would escape. But when he saw this condensed face, he once again realized his own whims, and finally couldn't hold it back any longer.
I collapsed, exploded, and couldn't help but shed tears in front of this person...
Why!
Why should it be him... What if he had never met this person? If at that time, he had not stretched out his dirty hands, held his clean clothes and knelt down to beg him to save him.
good……
Ruan Meiren stared at him in tears for a while, then suddenly felt a sense of disgust, raised her right hand, and slapped him on the face mercilessly.
This slap almost made Gu Ziyu faint, and half of his face was swollen.
"Crying, once, I am unfamiliar with it, maybe it will hurt me, but since childhood, twice, three times? Gu Ziyu, you were born ordinary, you look ordinary, if you shed tears, it will only make people feel useless." Ruan
The beauty caressed his swollen cheek and sighed softly, "A man won't shed tears easily. I'm telling you, can it be possible for you not to regard yourself as a man?"
Seeing Gu Ziyu turn away, he smiled and said to the point: "Yes, you are not a man, you are just my plaything, my... bed plaything."
Gu Ziyu's body trembled even more violently. Listening to Ruan Meiren's knife-like words, he closed his eyes in pain...
Master's strength is still so ruthless and heavy. He never shows mercy or care. He has been beaten by Master many times since he was a child. Many times, Master always said that he was a waste and failed to live up to his expectations. He always slapped him.
He who was able to beat himself was in a coma for two or three days... Only now did he understand that being beaten was not because he failed to live up to his expectations or because he didn't work hard, but... For the master, there is no such thing as emotion or intention, only
How is the master feeling? Has the master's heart of cruel killing and blood been satisfied? Will he inflict it on him... This man named Ruan Meiren is basically a devil.
And what Gu Ziyu hates himself most is why he still dare not call this devil's name. Why even when he begs for mercy, he still calls him master as he did many years ago...
He clearly doesn't deserve it, not at all!
"Yu'er, are you hungry?" Ruan Meiren's face showed tenderness, "If you don't eat for two days, your body will not be able to bear it."
"Don't...you care..." Gu Ziyu gritted his teeth and whispered bitterly.
"Good boy, get up and have something to eat." Ruan Meiren patted his head.
Gu Ziyu, however, remained stubborn and unmoved.
Seeing this, Ruan Meiren smiled lowly and raised her hand to linger on his chest frivolously, "Or do you want to do something with me that makes you want to die?"
Gu Ziyu's face turned pale when he heard this, and great humiliation filled his heart. He gathered all his strength and spent all his life's courage, raised his arms and opened Ruan Meiren's hand, sat up quickly, put on his coat and got off the bed hastily.
Get on the couch and go to the table to eat the food that has already gone cold...
He staggered and trembled so much even when he was eating.
Ruan Meiren was leaning on the couch, her long hair like ice silkworms flowing like a waterfall, and her eyes under the blood-red rouge, with a naturally slanted charm, stared quietly at the man eating at the table...
…
On earth...when did you start to be so afraid of yourself?
In this world, the only one alive who has been by his side, Ruan Meiren, is Gu Ziyu. How kind he is to him, and now she is still willing to stare at him like this and take food for him personally... This is not good or bad.
Why are you afraid of yourself and becoming such a virtuous person?
Mr. Ruan changed his position silently, lying on the bedside, staring at the nervous Gu Ziyu, tilting his head, thinking seriously...
Could it be that he was too restrained at night, so he didn't remind him of what kind of obedience the great Master liked?
This guy even endured being called to bed at night. When he was touched, his whole body became stiff and every part of his body trembled. Even his hairs stood on end. He often bit his lip until it bled, and only dared to do it while he was asleep.
Only when I dare to cry secretly...
It's really useless.
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