Next, I struggled to complete a so-called performance under his cold eyes, and while doing the so-called performance, I was panting and swore to answer his questions.

"Whose do you belong to?"

"I'm yours."

"who am I?"

"You are Yanan..."

"Who are you?" Her tone was not as steady as before when she asked this time, and she seemed a little irritable.

"I'm Qinghe..."

"Who are you??"

This time, Yanan seemed dissatisfied with my answer, and I immediately changed my words: "I am your slave, and I am your eternal slave who is willing to give everything for you."

"who are you?"

Yanan continued to ask this question, seemingly still dissatisfied with my answer.

"I'm yours, I'm yours only."

This time she was silent when she heard my answer. I don't know if she is satisfied with this answer.

It was only a moment later that her angry voice sounded.

"Who am I? Who are you?"

"You are Yanan, my god and my master, I am Qinghe, and I am your property and your eternal slave."

Wen Yan Yanan laughed, and there was a sense of ridicule in her laughter, but I felt she was not mocking me.

She stretched out her hand to stop the movement of my hands and directly pulled out the ice jade and threw it out. The sudden rude movement made my lower body twitch, and my whole body flinched.

She turned over and knelt on top of my body, which was already dripping with sweat, and said in a cold voice: "Since your heart is more willing to be a slave without human rights, then I will fulfill you." She leaned down and made rough moves, I think she was exercising one of her rights as a master.

It didn't take long, perhaps leaving enough marks that could make me hurt, she left me and sat on the side of the bed.

"I'll let you go this time, but there is a saying that a death penalty can be spared, and a life penalty cannot be escaped. You don't need to wear the mark of slavery, but you can stay here when you go back." Yanan said, wrapping his hands around my neck.

"Here, I will put a collar on you tightly, so that you can think that you belong to me with every breath." Yanan slightly tightened the fingers on my neck, matching her Words make me feel what it means to think that I am hers with every breath I take.

To be honest, although I still hold small expectations of freedom in my heart, I know that Yanan's method has taken effect.

She made me feel the fear of running away from the bottom of my heart. If there is a similar opportunity in the future, I don't know if I will dare to take this step again.

After the temporary punishment for me was over, Yanan left directly, ignoring the injuries on my body and the hand bones that she forcibly broke again. As soon as she left, I picked up the clothes that had come off during the performance and barely wrapped them around my body. Although the other flesh injuries were painful, they were actually tolerable, but the metacarpal bone that suffered the second trauma became more and more unbearable, transmitting unbearable pain to me all the time, tormenting my spirit, and corroding me. With a tenacious will, I am really afraid that I will not be able to persist and beg to those guards and those former subordinates.I have stripped away all my dignity in front of Yanan, and I don't want to be like this again in front of everyone.

I curled up with my back to the door, trying my best to resist the pain from the severed palm. My nerves were stretched and the pain made me want to cry. I opened my mouth and bit my right forearm and wept softly. I found that Crying and crying can really relieve the pain, but I can't cry so loudly that I am so worthless, even if I am not a particularly promising person.

Amidst my suppressed crying, the door was opened again, and it was Yanan who came again. She sat down and took me into her arms and released the arm that had been bitten with a lot of tooth marks from her mouth.

"If you can't bear it, just bite me." Yanan imprisoned me in her arms, and stretched her arm to my mouth.Where do I have the guts to bite her?He could only grit his teeth tightly and dare not let out the cry that he had suppressed as much as possible, only the uncontrollable tears were left to flow out of his eyes.

Yanan once said during a quarrel that she hated me crying, she hated my cowardly look when I cried so much, she wanted to tear me apart, and I still remember the dark eyes that I tried to suppress.It even appeared in my dream on the wedding night, following me like a shadow.

"Be patient, I came out in a hurry this time, and there is no doctor in the entourage."

"En." I obediently agreed according to her intention, but I couldn't understand her real meaning. We both knew that when we first met, she majored in medicine in the Imperial Military Academy.

The author has something to say: The answer Yanan wants to hear here is something like: I am the one you love, and you are the one I love.

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I finally updated _(:зゝ∠)_, and I am still thinking about my little angels, do you want to read it from the beginning. QQ

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