lover's self-cultivation

Hot sweat slid down the corner of his forehead, and his throat seemed so dry that he could only let out a slight, inaudible sigh.The out-of-focus pupil looked vaguely at the floor close to it, which was clearly a straight line, but Weng Linran felt that the whole floor and the room were shaking, and his head was dizzy as if spinning hundreds of times, confused.

The body is very heavy, very heavy, so heavy that I don't know how to describe it.It seemed that every inch of the pores were filled with lead, as if the bones of the whole body were pressed by huge stones, and it was difficult to even breathe.Trying hard to prop up his body, Weng Linran found that even though his head was conscious, his body could not move at all. Even simple movements such as twisting his neck and lifting his fingers were extravagant hopes.

So tired... so tired... my head is full of the same vocabulary, I'm so tired that I can't breathe, but all the tactile sensations are so clear.The ribs seemed to be broken, and the abdomen was swollen to a large extent. The flesh of the whole body had a burning sensation, as if a layer of skin had been washed off by chili oil, and it was full of mottled and broken marks.

"Hmm... um..." He opened his mouth and barely spit out two characters, exhausting all his strength.Weng Linran tried his best to curl up his body, leaning against the wall behind him, trying to relieve some physical pain.However, with the passage of time, those clear feelings did not diminish in any way, but intensified and became more and more obvious.

The left hand trembled unconsciously, and the five fingers were sore from the inside to the outside, and even the fingertips were clamoring for the suppressed discomfort.It hurts, it's really painful, it's clear that the injury there has already healed, but at this moment, it's like a replay, repeatedly arousing that layer of pain.The joints were terribly sour, as if someone was rubbing the bones layer by layer with a knife dipped in sulfuric acid.

Breaking again and again, breaking again, the crackling sound of cracking echoed in my head.Bigger, clearer, more painful, faster.The pliers repeatedly folded and folded the fingers, causing the bones inside to be shattered into slag inch by inch, and the sharp cracks pierced the flesh on the hands, dripping with blood.

"Don't...don't..." The pain in Ming Xin's bones spread throughout his body along his left hand, and then reflected in his brain. The loud noise of the broken bones almost deafened his ears. Weng Linran stretched out his right hand with all his strength, and tightly clenched his left hand Trembling fingers, but the invisible pincers still refused to let them go, even if the hand had lost its prototype, it would not stop.

In this way, it is better to cut it off!

This kind of consciousness just flashed in his mind, and the pain in his left hand began to spread along the bones connecting his five fingers and palm.It seemed that there was really a blunt knife hanging on it, cutting off the five fingers with a speed that seemed to be slow.The overly clear voice echoed in my mind, it was the grinding caused by the friction between the blade and the bone.

Covering his left hand, Weng Linran bit his lower lip hard, but felt that his teeth were pulled out, and every gum and gap were sore and unbearably sore.She opened her mouth and bit her left hand sadly, wishing inexplicably that as long as these two painful places were put together, it would not be so uncomfortable, but unfortunately, such a thought would not help in the end.

The right leg suddenly began to cramp, bringing on old knee injuries and forgotten soreness.The friction between the bones began to creak, and the nails driven into the bones began to move restlessly, trying to pierce the bones and flesh to break out.It's just that the torment here seems to have just begun.The body is heavier than before, and the whole body seems to be crushed, and the places that have been seriously injured are even more serious.

Lying on the ground, Weng Linran opened her mouth and breathed hard, blood overflowed from her nose, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, all senses became extremely clear at this moment.The healed scar on the back, the knife wound on the abdomen, the pain from the severed finger on the left hand, and the soreness and numbness in the right leg.Everything hit Weng Linran like debt collection, the sound of bones breaking repeatedly, the crisp sound of bullets piercing through his knees, the sound of a knife cutting through flesh and blood, and the impact of being hit hard by a stick on his back.

Again and again, repeatedly hitting the wound, echoing in the brain.The sound is really like a replay of the original scene, and it is huge and deafening.Weng Linran rubbed his head against the ground vigorously, but he still couldn't get rid of those voices.In desperation, she could only slam her back against the wall behind her. She felt extremely uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to vent it. She felt like a balloon, as if it was about to explode.

"Yan...Yanyan...hug me..." Weng Linran stretched out his arms and hugged herself tightly as he kept squeezing his body against the wall. Perhaps this was the only way to calm her down.In a daze, Si Xiangyan seemed to have really come.She squatted beside her, kissed her cheek, held herself in her arms, and soothed all her discomfort.

"You're here, I knew you would come." The Si Xiangyan who appeared at this time was the last straw for Weng Linran. She pressed close to Si Xiangyan, even if her body hurt. .It's a pity that this kind of beauty didn't last long, the body was pushed away fiercely, and fell into the same darkness as before.Seeing Si Xiangyan go further and further away, this time, let alone reaching out, he couldn't even see her figure clearly.

"I'm so tired... I'm really tired... I don't have the strength to chase you anymore..."

"Your medicine will work?" Cheng Lun walked back to the living room from the basement, looked at Luo Qi opposite, and asked with doubts.He has always felt that only violence is the most direct, such as injecting drugs, in his opinion, it is a bit petty.

"Father rest assured, these two drugs mixed together will make the injected body experience the two extremes and limits of the body and the nerves. Her body will be in a state of extreme fatigue for a long time, and the nerves will be stimulated to the extreme. She is [-]% sensitive. In addition to her injuries, she definitely won't last a day. Our top priority is to get rid of the Si family from her mother and bring them back, so that we have another bargaining chip."

"You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing. I have already sent someone to do it. Si Xiangyan, please speed up and stop playing any tricks."

"What foster father said is that I will gain her trust immediately. As for the power of her Baidao side, I will also find out the truth immediately."

"Well, you've done a good job, go back and rest."

"Yes."

After leaving Cheng's house, Luo Qi took out his phone and dialed Si Xiangyan's cell phone. He confidently said the love story he had already made up.While he was complacent, he didn't realize that a car passed by behind him, and his whereabouts had already been clearly photographed.