The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

After he finished speaking, he started kissing her.

It's as if he's demonstrating what he wants to do through his actions.

His laughter was nasty and unpleasant: "You really still remember me? I'm so happy. The last time we kissed was a year ago. Have you thought about me this past year, baby, huh?"

"Neuropathy……"

"Are you crazy?!"

Wen Yisheng struggled to move her limbs and body, but to no avail.

Her ankles and wrists were separated and locked by something, with a layer of soft material carefully added to the inner ring so that her skin would not be hurt no matter how much she struggled.

Wen Yisheng felt like a lab rat, her limbs nailed to the operating table, at the mercy of others.

More than a year has passed.

The shadow of being threatened by him in the training camp still lingers in my mind.

She had witnessed this man's shamelessness and wickedness, and Wen Yisheng felt extremely disgusted just hearing his hoarse voice.

--abnormal.

—In reality, such a person must be a psychologically deformed, ugly, and insecure person living in a dark garbage dump, who seeks revenge on humanity!

Wen Yisheng's breakdown and struggle only resulted in the other party becoming more agitated.

"It seems you don't want me." His fingertips, white as snow, gently brushed across her cheek.

Wen Yisheng felt ice-cold all over.

He sighed softly, "But I miss you so much, day and night, while eating and sleeping, I think of you every single second..."

As he spoke, he let out a very strange sigh.

The voice became very eerie after being changed by the voice changer, and it even had a metallic quality.

"Do you know what I'm thinking about? Every time I close my eyes, all I see is you..."

"Shut up, shut up, shameless... Are you sick?!" Wen Yisheng struggled frantically, interrupting him with a shrill voice.

She wanted to cover her ears to block out those sounds.

Tears soaked the fabric covering her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

Wen Yisheng had no idea how deadly her current appearance was in that person's eyes.

She was handcuffed on the operating table, her long, black hair cascading down, a few strands hanging loosely at the edges. Soft black fabric covered the upper half of her face, and her skin, under the light, was fair and smooth, as if adorned with a thin layer of light.

Her shoulders and neck were snow-white and slender, with delicate lines, making her both pitiful and extremely beautiful.

"Yes, I'm sick, only you, my darling, can save me."

The other person's voice was rough and unpleasant, but it couldn't hide their terrible frustration: "I'm still very angry, you know? I really want to vent my anger in another way."

"But I'm afraid of getting addicted, and once I start, I won't be able to stop."

"That would mean locking you up every day, you wouldn't like that."

"So, baby, do you understand my good intentions? I really don't want to do this, that's why I've been refraining from touching you."

Why is he angry? Who is this person? Has he been secretly spying on and following her?

My mind is still full of...

The man gently plucked a strand of hair from the corner of her lips as she struggled.

But it didn't move away.

Wen Yisheng felt so cold that her hair stood on end, and she was speechless.

He clenched his teeth tightly!

The other party swiftly withdrew their knuckles.

"Baby, it's sweet everywhere." He took a small bite.

The meaning is still unfinished.

Wen Yisheng froze for a moment, then started trembling uncontrollably.

She struggled violently, her tears welling up in her eyes: "...I'm going to kill you, kill you! No! Don't touch me!"

The other person laughed happily: "Before you kill me, I'll dirty you first."

He's serious.

She was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, and he couldn't resist her charm.

Wen Yisheng was both frightened and disgusted. She lowered her voice and pleaded, sobbing, "Please don't do this, I beg you..."

Suddenly, a familiar bell rang out not far away.

Wen Yisheng was startled; it was her phone ringing. Someone was calling her.

Suddenly, the air above became quiet, and the person got up and left. Immediately, the ringing became very close to Wen Yisheng. With her vision blocked, her hearing became exceptionally sharp.

"This is... Wen Zhi called you, do you want to answer?" the person asked with a smile.

Wen Yisheng's lips parted slightly as she turned her head toward the source of the sound, already dizzy and disoriented from crying.

"Wen Zhi..." A glimmer of hope rekindled in her heart.

After moving out of Hetang Bay, she began to deliberately distance herself from Wen Zhi, and she rarely even replied to his messages.

But every night, Wen Zhi would still call to ask if she had arrived home safely.

Tonight is no exception.

The phone stopped ringing abruptly because no one answered the call for an extended period.

At the same time, the taut string in Wen Yisheng's mind snapped, and she sobbed with regret.

in case……

If she hadn't moved out of Hetang Bay, if she had replied to Wen Zhi's messages every day, if she had agreed to let him pick her up and drop her off, then she wouldn't have been kidnapped by the pervert again.

The bell suddenly rang again.

"Huh? It's Wen Zhi calling again." The man's rough voice came close.

"Honey, what's your relationship with Wen Zhi? Have you slept with him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Wen Yisheng's nails dug into her flesh.

"Am I wrong? I know everything about you."

"You two have been living together for over a year. Young people these days are so open-minded. I wouldn't believe you two weren't together," he said, kissing the corner of her lips. "It's a good thing you broke up, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to bring you over."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yisheng felt so remorseful and aggrieved that she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

"I care about you so much. I'll take this call now."

The boy's voice, indistinct and menacing, carried a chilling undertone: "But if you dare show any unusual behavior, I'll kill you while you're on the phone with him. It's exciting, but you wouldn't want that, would you?"

Wen Yisheng felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, shaking her head trembling. She was terrified that he would actually do it.

The call was indeed answered, and the person put it on speakerphone.

Then came the boy's usual gentle yet anxious voice from the phone: "Why haven't you answered the phone for so long? Are you home yet?"

When Wen Yisheng heard Wen Zhi's voice on the phone, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"I……"

The cold blade slowly pressed against her waist, chilling her to the bone.

Wen Yisheng stiffened, trying her best to remain calm: "I'm fine, I'm home now."

"That's good, I..."

Before the other person could finish speaking, the pervert hung up on them.

Wen Yisheng hoped that Wen Zhi would notice her unusual behavior, but then she despaired.

—Recently, she has been deliberately avoiding Wen Zhi, and even when he calls, she only replies once before hanging up impatiently!

Therefore, Wen Zhi had no way of knowing that she had been kidnapped by a pervert!

Wen Yisheng, whose vision was covered, could not see.

The man casually put her phone down.

That refined, fair-skinned face exuded a beastly aura.

Beneath those refined and clean-cut features lies an extremely wicked soul.

His eyes were fixed intently on her pale, desperate face, his lips curling into a mad and wicked smile.

This is Ah Sheng's punishment for ignoring her brother.