Chapter 3: Six Days and Seven Nights: Day One (1)

Lin Huiyin gripped the blanket beneath her with force, wanting to move her body to alleviate the pain and humiliation this man was inflicting upon her.

But as soon as she moved, an unbearable, stinging pain shot through her neck where he was still choking her.

She could only choose to give up, lying there with a stiff body, allowing this man to do as he pleased.

This could not be called lovemaking; for Lin Huiyin, it was more like a disgrace, a form of torment.

In truth, she knew that it was pitch black here, and even if she cried, no one would see.

Yet, she kept her eyes wide open, stubbornly refusing to let tears fall.

She couldn't cry; she absolutely could not cry.

She hated this man to the core, wishing she could grind his bones to ash and skin him alive; how could she possibly shed a single tear for him?

But, she was in so much pain!

It hurt so much she wanted to die right then and there, yet she could not die.

Lin Huiyin could only silently count in her heart, counting how many thrusts it would take for him to finish, using it as a way to distract herself from the agony of the pain.

"Six hundred seventy-one, six hundred seventy-two, six hundred seventy-three..."

The man's strength grew increasingly frenzied, causing her stomach to churn with pain. Fortunately, the hand choking her neck had already loosened.

"Nine hundred ninety-seven, nine hundred ninety-eight, nine hundred ninety-nine..."

The man's skin, which had originally been scalding, had now returned to a normal heat.

"One thousand three hundred eleven, one thousand three hundred twelve, one thousand three hundred thirteen, one thousand three hundred fourteen..."

The man finished.

Tonight's purgatory-like torture had finally ended.

Lin Huiyin lay there limp, unable to move any longer. Her eyes were closed and her whole body was trembling as she tried to cope with the pain brought by that perverted man; she couldn't even be bothered to care about what the man beside her was doing.

She had started counting from the third time she was with this man. During the third time, he did a total of 1,138 thrusts.

The fourth time was 1,200.

The fifth time was 1,260.

The sixth time was 1,310.

One thousand three hundred fourteen.

1314—"Forever and ever."

Thinking of this, Lin Huiyin couldn't help but curl her lips, revealing a mocking smile.

This number was truly ironic, wasn't it?

Lin Huiyin was indeed exhausted; before long, she drifted into a heavy, endless deep sleep.

【Day One of Six Days and Seven Nights】

The next morning, Lin Huiyin was startled awake by a knocking at the door.

Slowly lifting her eyelids, she saw the peaceful sunlight outside the window and that everything inside the room was fine.

Lin Huiyin frowned, her gaze wandering blankly around her surroundings before she realized she had returned from that cold, damp, unknown place to her own room.

"Knock, knock, knock—" Another round of knocking came from outside the door, accompanied by a gentle male voice: "Huiyin, Huiyin, are you awake?"

Lin Huiyin frowned. It was obvious her sleep had been disturbed, and she was somewhat displeased, though she tried her best to keep her tone steady, her voice carrying the raspiness of someone newly awakened: "I'm awake."

"Huiyin, it's time for breakfast."

"Oh." Lin Huiyin responded, hurriedly sitting up. She used a bit too much force, which pulled at her aching body and caused her to gasp; her movements became much slower as she called out to the room outside: "I want to take a shower first, then I'll go eat."