Three thousand strands of disheveled black hair, a swollen face beyond recognition, Lin Miaofa was held by her hair in mid-air by Ye Xuan, her mind utterly lost in confusion, feeling as if trapped in a nightmare she couldn't awaken from.
Relentless beatings, wanton humiliation, such fantastical events had befallen Lin Miaofa, not only leaving Lin Miaofa in a daze, but also leaving Lin Miaoxian watching in terror, unable to regain her senses for a long while.
"No... don't!"
Lin Miaoxian snapped back to clarity, her voice filled with mournful cries, her gaze toward Ye Xuan already brimming with fear.
Bang!
Ye Xuan, clutching Lin Miaofa's hair with his left hand, slapped her flying outwards, smashing her fiercely onto the ground, the bright red blood staining the floor, rendering Lin Miaofa pitifully tragic.
Thump—Thump—Thump!
Ye Xuan strolled to stand in front of Lin Miaofa, looking down at her from above, a trace of merciless cruelty sketching across the corner of his lips.
