Chapter 135
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"C'mmon…don't cry darling. We haven't even started warming up yet. Should I tell you what is it that I have planned for you? The first thing that I want to do is carve the organ out of you which I hate the most. Can you guess what am I referring to here," Fu asked Jia Li, smacking his lips.
At no response coming forth, he intertwined his fingers with her hair and pulled them hard. She whimpered in pain.
"When I ask you a question, you answer back. Understood?" he said in a normal tone, while his hands dug into her hair cruelly.
"Now that you know the rules, let's start. First, I want to see how do you look these days. Are those curves still as alluring as before?" saying so, he started shearing her clothes with the sharp knife.
She tried resisting but was rewarded with a stinging slap in return.
"Hold still. I don't want to accidentally cut your body yet. I told you, we have to follow the plan. Why do you never listen to me?" he gave her a disappointing look.
Going back to tearing her top, he turned to look at Tang for a minute. Oscillating his gaze between Jia Li and Tang, he saw acute discomfort on his face.
"Huh!, what's with the expression. I have seen her body enough number of times. I am sure, by now, you would have too," he uttered the second part of the sentence with deep seated hatred.
Fu knew that Jia Li had been a virgin when she had met him but now under the current situation, he was sure that Tang would have made his move on her and she wouldn't have said no. He turned to cut her clothes with a renewed fervour and vengeance.
Tang had dragged himself sideways to at least try and look at Jia Li, make eye contact with her, give her some comfort. But now he wished that he hadn't. He couldn't watch as that maniac cut through her clothes, bit by bit. He thought that he was going to die. He couldn't bear to look at the heart breaking expression on her face.
It seemed that time had stopped. Jia Li could feel the sharp knife grazing her skin by the time Fu finished stripping her down to her lingerie. He stood back to admire her near naked form. By now, she had given up on any form of help coming from anywhere. Maybe the call didn't connect, maybe Wei hadn't heard, maybe she was going to die today…
It didn't matter anymore. She did the only thing she could think of, she went deep inside her head. To the happy memories which this house held for her. She sought her parents out, asked them to hold her hand and never let go.
"I hate saying this but you have only grown more beautiful since I last saw you in this state. It is a shame that I didn't think of this method instead of looking for poor replacements for you. Never mind, we shall have to compensate for all of that tonight, right?" he spoke, almost to himself.
His fingers dug into her cheeks painfully as he brought her face close to his and forced a kiss on her unresponsive mouth. Then he started tracing the sharp edge of the knife from her forehead to her cheeks, then lips, finally resting it above her heart.
"This is the culprit. Had it not been for the obstinate behaviour of your heart, think how different our life would have been. I think it deserves a proper punishment for hurting me," saying so, he sliced a long, deep cut on the top of her breast without any warning.
Blood spurted out. She winced in pain but didn't utter a single sound. This was better than being touched by him. She could feel the sticky liquid spurt out and run down her body.
Tang emitted an inhuman sound at the sight of Jia Li's blood. With extreme effort, he pushed his body fast, hard and slammed into Fu's legs. Fu let go of Jia Li and lost his balance at the unexpected attack. Jia Li crumpled to the ground without his support. Tang dimly registered the fact that blood was gushing out of her chest at a fast rate. But his focus was still on Fu. Dragging his chair, he tried to slam into Fu but that trick didn't work the second time round. Fu was already backing away.
7:05p.m.
Right then the bell rang, and someone banged the door hard.
Heedless of Fu's warning, Tang screamed loud enough, "he has a knife, break the door, help us."
Fu came and knocked Tang's mouth with his shoe, but Tang didn't stop shouting. Grasping the situation, Fu ran to Jia Li's room hoping to exit from the window in there.
The main door finally broke apart and a plethora of people came rushing in.
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"C'mmon…don't cry darling. We haven't even started warming up yet. Should I tell you what is it that I have planned for you? The first thing that I want to do is carve the organ out of you which I hate the most. Can you guess what am I referring to here," Fu asked Jia Li, smacking his lips.
At no response coming forth, he intertwined his fingers with her hair and pulled them hard. She whimpered in pain.
"When I ask you a question, you answer back. Understood?" he said in a normal tone, while his hands dug into her hair cruelly.
"Now that you know the rules, let's start. First, I want to see how do you look these days. Are those curves still as alluring as before?" saying so, he started shearing her clothes with the sharp knife.
She tried resisting but was rewarded with a stinging slap in return.
"Hold still. I don't want to accidentally cut your body yet. I told you, we have to follow the plan. Why do you never listen to me?" he gave her a disappointing look.
Going back to tearing her top, he turned to look at Tang for a minute. Oscillating his gaze between Jia Li and Tang, he saw acute discomfort on his face.
"Huh!, what's with the expression. I have seen her body enough number of times. I am sure, by now, you would have too," he uttered the second part of the sentence with deep seated hatred.
Fu knew that Jia Li had been a virgin when she had met him but now under the current situation, he was sure that Tang would have made his move on her and she wouldn't have said no. He turned to cut her clothes with a renewed fervour and vengeance.
Tang had dragged himself sideways to at least try and look at Jia Li, make eye contact with her, give her some comfort. But now he wished that he hadn't. He couldn't watch as that maniac cut through her clothes, bit by bit. He thought that he was going to die. He couldn't bear to look at the heart breaking expression on her face.
It seemed that time had stopped. Jia Li could feel the sharp knife grazing her skin by the time Fu finished stripping her down to her lingerie. He stood back to admire her near naked form. By now, she had given up on any form of help coming from anywhere. Maybe the call didn't connect, maybe Wei hadn't heard, maybe she was going to die today…
It didn't matter anymore. She did the only thing she could think of, she went deep inside her head. To the happy memories which this house held for her. She sought her parents out, asked them to hold her hand and never let go.
"I hate saying this but you have only grown more beautiful since I last saw you in this state. It is a shame that I didn't think of this method instead of looking for poor replacements for you. Never mind, we shall have to compensate for all of that tonight, right?" he spoke, almost to himself.
His fingers dug into her cheeks painfully as he brought her face close to his and forced a kiss on her unresponsive mouth. Then he started tracing the sharp edge of the knife from her forehead to her cheeks, then lips, finally resting it above her heart.
"This is the culprit. Had it not been for the obstinate behaviour of your heart, think how different our life would have been. I think it deserves a proper punishment for hurting me," saying so, he sliced a long, deep cut on the top of her breast without any warning.
Blood spurted out. She winced in pain but didn't utter a single sound. This was better than being touched by him. She could feel the sticky liquid spurt out and run down her body.
Tang emitted an inhuman sound at the sight of Jia Li's blood. With extreme effort, he pushed his body fast, hard and slammed into Fu's legs. Fu let go of Jia Li and lost his balance at the unexpected attack. Jia Li crumpled to the ground without his support. Tang dimly registered the fact that blood was gushing out of her chest at a fast rate. But his focus was still on Fu. Dragging his chair, he tried to slam into Fu but that trick didn't work the second time round. Fu was already backing away.
7:05p.m.
Right then the bell rang, and someone banged the door hard.
Heedless of Fu's warning, Tang screamed loud enough, "he has a knife, break the door, help us."
Fu came and knocked Tang's mouth with his shoe, but Tang didn't stop shouting. Grasping the situation, Fu ran to Jia Li's room hoping to exit from the window in there.
The main door finally broke apart and a plethora of people came rushing in.
"C'mmondon't cry darling. We haven't even started warming up yet. Should I tell you what is it that I have planned for you? The first thing that I want to do is carve the organ out of you which I hate the most. Can you guess what am I referring to here," Fu asked Jia Li, smacking his lips. At no response coming forth, he intertwined his fingers with her hair and pulled them hard. She whimpered in pain. "When I ask you a question, you answer back. Understood?" he said in a normal tone, while his hands dug into her hair cruelly. "Now that you know the rules, let's start. First, I want to see how do you look these days. Are those curves still as alluring as before?" saying so, he started shearing her clothes with the sharp knife. She tried resisting but was rewarded with a stinging slap in return. "Hold still. I don't want to accidentally cut your body yet. I told you, we have to follow the plan. Why do you never listen to me?" he gave her a disappointing look. Going back to tearing her top, he turned to look at Tang for a minute. Oscillating his gaze between Jia Li and Tang, he saw acute discomfort on his face. "Huh!, what's with the expression. I have seen her body enough number of times. I am sure, by now, you would have too," he uttered the second part of the sentence with deep seated hatred. Fu knew that Jia Li had been a virgin when she had met him but now under the current situation, he was sure that Tang would have made his move on her and she wouldn't have said no. He turned to cut her clothes with a renewed fervour and vengeance. Tang had dragged himself sideways to at least try and look at Jia Li, make eye contact with her, give her some comfort. But now he wished that he hadn't. He couldn't watch as that maniac cut through her clothes, bit by bit. He thought that he was going to die. He couldn't bear to look at the heart breaking expression on her face. It seemed that time had stopped. Jia Li could feel the sharp knife grazing her skin by the time Fu finished stripping her down to her lingerie. He stood back to admire her near naked form. By now, she had given up on any form of help coming from anywhere. Maybe the call didn't connect, maybe Wei hadn't heard, maybe she was going to die todayIt didn't matter anymore. She did the only thing she could think of, she went deep inside her head. To the happy memories which this house held for her. She sought her parents out, asked them to hold her hand and never let go. "I hate saying this but you have only grown more beautiful since I last saw you in this state. It is a shame that I didn't think of this method instead of looking for poor replacements for you. Never mind, we shall have to compensate for all of that tonight, right?" he spoke, almost to himself. His fingers dug into her cheeks painfully as he brought her face close to his and forced a kiss on her unresponsive mouth. Then he started tracing the sharp edge of the knife from her forehead to her cheeks, then lips, finally resting it above her heart. "This is the culprit. Had it not been for the obstinate behaviour of your heart, think how different our life would have been. I think it deserves a proper punishment for hurting me," saying so, he sliced a long, deep cut on the top of her breast without any warning. Blood spurted out. She winced in pain but didn't utter a single sound. This was better than being touched by him. She could feel the sticky liquid spurt out and run down her body. Tang emitted an inhuman sound at the sight of Jia Li's blood. With extreme effort, he pushed his body fast, hard and slammed into Fu's legs. Fu let go of Jia Li and lost his balance at the unexpected attack. Jia Li crumpled to the ground without his support. Tang dimly registered the fact that blood was gushing out of her chest at a fast rate. But his focus was still on Fu. Dragging his chair, he tried to slam into Fu but that trick didn't work the second time round. Fu was already backing away. 7:05p.m.Right then the bell rang, and someone banged the door hard. Heedless of Fu's warning, Tang screamed loud enough, "he has a knife, break the door, help us."Fu came and knocked Tang's mouth with his shoe, but Tang didn't stop shouting. Grasping the situation, Fu ran to Jia Li's room hoping to exit from the window in there. The main door finally broke apart and a plethora of people came rushing in.
