Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

Before Su Wuli could answer, or perhaps he simply didn't care about her answer, the man's kiss landed on her neck, a rubbing motion with a clear sense of possession.

"No..." Su Wuli realized that even though she could control her body, she had no chance of resisting.

The man gripped her wrists with both hands and pressed them above her head.

Her bathrobe was torn open and discarded.

It was tangled with the already torn silk nightgown.

A cool breeze swept over his body, but it was quickly covered by his burning hot skin.

It was clearer and more torturous than last night in the chaos.

His lips lingered on her neck, repeatedly kissing the skin that was already covered with red marks.

The new begins to cover, conceal, and replace the old.

Finally, the marks returned to the teeth marks on her left shoulder, deepening the indentation.

The sharp, stinging pain in her shoulder made Su Wuli instinctively flinch away.

However, this reaction seemed to arouse the other party's even deeper desire for control.

The man easily grasped both of her wrists with one hand and pressed them above her head.

His other hand slid down and grabbed her neck.

The force wasn't great, but it was enough to make her breathless and feel his absolute suppression.

He gently stroked her neck back and forth with his fingertips.

A deep voice whispered dangerously close to her ear, "Will your master regret... sending you to my bed?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wuli froze.

Owner?

What owner?

Before she could even process what was happening, the man continued, "How do you want to die?"

The man's words seemed to come from hell.

Su Wuli opened her lips, but could only utter two words in a pleading tone, "No..."

Don't die.

The man spoke slowly, as if he were talking about something that was perfectly ordinary.

"Do you know what happened to the two people who were sent before you?"

Su Wuli's breath hitched, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart. She lay beneath the man, too afraid to move.

"One had his limbs severed and was left on the street, while the other inexplicably became mentally unstable overnight and committed suicide by banging his head against a wall."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wuli's already moist eyes instantly filled with tears.

Her voice choked with sobs as she begged, "I beg you... please... please don't..."

"Don't want to?" The man slightly tightened his grip on her neck.

With interest, he countered, "Don't want what? As a spy, is that all you can say?"

Su Wuli shook her head, wanting to deny it. She would not become a spy for the male ghost; she did not.

"You should be grateful," he said in a hoarse voice, "fortunate that I was drugged last night, which spared your life until today."

He paused, gritted his teeth, and asked, "What kind of medicine is it?"

The effects of the medicine did not diminish at all throughout the night.

Su Wuli had no idea what he meant; the death threat forced her to just shake her head repeatedly.

"Since you've got the nerve to climb into my bed, look at you like this now..." The man's hand slowly stroked her cheek, then, with a hint of sarcasm, "Don't let me kill you first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wuli panicked, "No...you've misunderstood...I didn't..."

"So prone to crying..." He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his calloused hands.

Tears blurred her vision, and she could only make out the indistinct face of the man above her.

Her body shamefully betrayed her will.

He stopped speaking and proved his dominance through his actions.

All sensations were magnified to an unparalleled clarity.

"Medicine... um... there's no medicine..."

His suppressed breathing... and sweat dripping onto her skin.

She slowly succumbed to despair.

Forced to feel in fear, the ability to explain is completely shattered.

After an unknown amount of time, the weight and pressure on my body disappeared instantly.

My vision is unfocused.

The next moment, she found herself back in her hotel room, lying on the carpet, her bathrobe nowhere to be seen.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, falling on her tear-streaked and flushed face.

The sensations in my body slowly returned.

My whole body aches, especially my shoulders, where the teeth marks burn like fire.

She lay on the carpet and hugged herself.

This time, she didn't scream or try to call anyone.

Call the police?

Is she being repeatedly violated by ghosts?

Who will believe?

They'll just think of her as crazy.

She looked down at the bruises and red marks on her body.

She wanted to feel the terrifying sensation of a man choking her, and then the slow, deliberate tone in which he discussed how she would die.

Su Wuli felt as if she were nailed to a hunting ground.

I could only bury my face in my knees.

After a long while, she raised her tear-streaked face.

Those long-forgotten memories, which she had tried so hard to forget, resurfaced.

The helplessness in my heart was magnified infinitely, and I curled up and unconsciously murmured.

"Please don't hit me... I promise I won't do it again... Please... let me go... I promise I won't say it again next time..."

My eyes felt sore, and tears welled up uncontrollably, finally breaking out in a sob, my whole body trembling.

She didn't know how long she had cried, but her eyes were red, swollen, and stinging before she struggled to get up and slowly made her way into the bathroom.

I turned on the shower, and the hot steam instantly filled the air, blurring the mirror.

The hot water brought some comfort, but it also made her feel the abnormality in her body more clearly.

As the foam slid over the bruises on my waist, it brought a slight strange feeling.

When I wiped the red marks on my chest, my skin reacted sensitively and flinched.

The warm water from the showerhead slid down between my legs.

Su Wuli's movements suddenly froze.

The hot water was still flowing, and the splashing water wet my eyelashes.

She slowly lowered her head, looking at the diluted shampoo foam mixed with the shower gel...

Finally, it disappeared into the drain.

The male ghost left marks on her body, not just on the outside.

and also……

Su Wuli turned off the water and wrapped herself tightly in a bath towel.

The condensation on the mirror gradually slid off, revealing her empty and fearful eyes.

The man's warning in her dream was like an invisible hand, gripping her throat.

Suddenly realizing something, could she... be pregnant?