Chapter 47: Pain
In the room, the first thing that catches the eye is a somewhat dazzling, dazzling bright red, blood covered the entire white sheet, leaving a stain of blood on it that has long since dried up and coagulated, like the last painting painted by a painter before he died.
The young man was in the center of this painting, his body was red, and the expression on his face was dazed and helpless, so he could only gently hug himself, curled up slightly, and his body trembled involuntarily.
There were blisters everywhere on the originally snow-white skin, but all of these blisters were shattered at this moment, and blood was pouring out of them.
After Xu Bing took off Su Yan's pajamas, he saw the injuries all over the young man's body, not only did he not have the slightest pity, but he seemed to be enraged, his face was gloomy like water, and he didn't even use his ability, so he directly asked the young man again.
It wasn't until the boy cried and fainted in the process that Xu Bing's inner anger was able to vent and end the abuse.
The young man was forced to wake up by her after fainting, and all the pain at the moment could not be avoided, so he could only bear it stubbornly, his eyes were already dull, his face was completely indifferent, and his body was about to be numb with pain.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
However, as long as you endure as you did before and get used to it, you should ...... It won't hurt anymore, will it?
Even if my mom kept beating me, I wouldn't feel anything......
In the confusion, Su Yan seemed to have a picture of the past in front of his eyes, and a trace of horror appeared in his dim eyes again, and the trembling of his body suddenly became more intense, as if it had become an instinct.
Seeing this, Xu Bing, who had been dressed neatly again, couldn't help frowning.
Is the teenager so afraid of her?
Is she ......
As soon as the sympathy and pity rose, Xu Bing woke up in an instant, and then ruthlessly smashed it.
Xu Bing raised his eyes and glanced at the scarred Su Yan, feeling that he might indeed have gone too far.
However, all she wants is that the teenager is afraid of her.
Only in this way can he feel pain as soon as he sees himself.
Sympathize?
He did not deserve his own sympathy.
Xu Bing thought like this, and his heart hardened again.
But looking at the teenager's scars, she finally reached out and treated it.
Immediately, he left the room directly.
And the force that forced Su Yan to wake up disappeared, and sleepiness struck suddenly, and he finally fell into a deep sleep and fell in blood.
[System: Aren't you going to do it today? When will you do it?]
Silence......
[The system panicked: host?host?host!host!]
The host wouldn't really be tortured to the point of passing out, would he?
After a long time, Su Yan finally came out and 'bubbled'.
[Su Yan's words are weak: Don't make noise, let me sleep, I was too tired to play last night, I have to rest......]
[System: ???]
Too tired to play?
It's just worried about him!
It's phew!
Su Yan was really tired, in that kind of thing, men were in a weak position, and there was too much difference in strength and physical strength, and they were completely led by Xu Bing.
And Xu Bing used his ability to forcibly keep him awake and not give him a second chance to be unconscious, it was simply ......
Pain and joy.
It's an old classic.
At this moment, when he gets a chance, even Su Yan can't hold it anymore, so he will squint for a while.
Of course, he was still measured, he only slept for an hour, and when Uncle Lin just woke up, he also woke up.
He was yawning when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room, and he quickly withdrew his lazy, pleasant expression, and lay down on the bed with a tired and weak look on his face, with a deep despair in his eyes.
"Uncle Lin......"
He shouted weakly, Uncle Lin seemed to hear it, and quickly pushed the door and walked in, and then looking at such a scene, tears couldn't help but flow down.
"Xiao Yan, Uncle Lin is sorry for you......" Uncle Lin sobbed, slowly walked to the side of the bed, and looked at the young man who fell on the bloodstained bed, his hands were a little unsure where to put them.
"Uncle Lin, don't cry......" Su Yan comforted Uncle Lin, his words were very light, as if they would be blown away by the wind, and said, "I want to drink porridge, is it okay......"
"Yes, of course you can, Uncle Lin will cook whatever you want to eat. Uncle Lin stopped crying, and then wanted to clean the boy first, but looking at the latter's tired expression, he felt that it was better to let him rest first.
"Xiao Yan, hurry up and sleep for a while, Uncle Lin called you when the porridge is ready. ”
Su Yan nodded slowly and closed his eyes heavily.
Then, after Uncle Lin left the room, Su Yan opened his eyes suddenly.
[Su Yan: Right now, let's make a move. 】
The system knew that now was the critical time, so it didn't bother Su Yan again, but directly opened the prop.
In the pale pink room, a young man was lying quietly on the bed, and on top of that pretty face was a peaceful and sweet sleeping face, because his body had not moved for a long time, he looked very slender, thin, and a little pale, which looked very pitiful.
At this moment, he was asleep, but his quiet face suddenly frowned slightly, obviously dreaming of something not very good.
It was caused by the emotion that he couldn't let go of for a long time after he heard that cry last night, even in his sleep, he couldn't forget it, and he could always see a picture of his sister and Su Yan leaning together.
No...... No.
My sister belongs to him alone, how can she be snatched away by others!
Thinking that such a picture might come true in the future, Xu Chun felt a faint pain in his heart, which made his brows frown even more.
But soon, the feeling of heart throbbing came again, and Xu Chun woke up directly from his sleep, and the look on his little face was full of panic and fear.
His illness is again, but what about my sister?
In the past, when he was sick, his sister would always be by his side, and he was able to get through.
But now, the pain came too suddenly, Xu Bing had already left home early and went to the research room, and he couldn't come to his side right now.
Thinking of this, Xu Chun hurriedly got out of bed and was about to go to Uncle Lin to ask his sister to come back.
Suddenly, an indescribable pain came from his chest, as if a large hand was gripping his heart tightly, and the other was pinching his neck, and he fell to the ground in an instant, his face was extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood.
Three waves of some slow pain hit, and then a steady stream of heart throbbing began, Xu Chun had no time to breathe, and was directly drowned in the sea of pain.
No, in that case, he would really die.
Under extreme fear, Xu Chun endured the pain and cried out: "Help me!"
But the voice was so weak that Uncle Lin couldn't hear it at all, only Su Yan in the room heard this desperate cry with a hint of hope and distress.