Keith was brought to the familiar dark room without any light. Every time he came in, the lion felt like he was in hell. When he walked out of this door, he felt like he had died again, just like Ling Chi.
Then he went in and closed the door. The lion stood there, not even taking off his clothes, because Case didn't like her to take off her clothes by herself. He liked to tear all her clothes to pieces like a wild beast. He imagined that he was a wild beast, and when she
Let out all your bestiality in your body.
At this moment, she is helpless. She has no ability to resist, and after this, one day when she becomes strong enough, she will get back everything she lost. Her lost self-esteem, her lost soul, she...
Fight to the death to regain freedom.
Therefore, the lion was too lazy to do it himself. Sure enough, after Keyes turned on the only dim light in the room, he came over and hurriedly tore the lion's clothes to pieces like a wild beast.
Everything scattered on the ground was like the smile on the lion's face at this moment. It was broken all over the ground.
The lion had long been numb and accustomed to it. After entering this room, she had never gone out wearing her original clothes. Therefore, Case had already put her fitting clothes in the large wardrobe inside.
The lion doesn't even understand, why her? Why is it her?
Keith had an almost perverted fascination with torturing her.
The clothes on her body were quickly taken off, and Keith looked at her scarred body with a strange lewd smile.
In fact, after he abused her, he would find the best medicine and doctors to treat her, so that her skin would be as white and soft as a baby. However, the wound was on the lion's heart, and no matter how good the medicine was, it could not
Therefore, sometimes, she would simply not go to the only doctor, the strange doctor Shrek. She would rather leave scars all over her body to remind herself of all the humiliations she had suffered.
Remind yourself to live strong, remind yourself to kill this devil... not only for yourself, but also for the poor orphans who will be adopted by him in the future.
"Lion, you're not good..." Case slowly rubbed the red scars on the lion's body that were like sliding snakes, and dug his nails in fiercely, causing the newly scarred scars to bleed again.
Come.
"Ah..." The lion was not prepared in his heart. He breathed softly and bit his lower lip tightly, unwilling to make any more noise.
But the more she refused to give in, the more Keith's desire to conquer was aroused.
His smile became more and more evil, and his long nails dug into the lion's flesh.
As if he was tired of playing, Keith began to lean over, kissing her earlobe affectionately, and said coldly: "Lion, let's play something interesting today."
After saying that, before the lion could close his eyes, he suddenly pulled him back, and the lion fell to the ground in a panic. The wounds on his back overflowed with blood due to the pulling, and slowly flowed out. The lion felt waves of warmth.
After a few seconds, the lion's hands were twisted behind his back, and Case quickly cuffed them with a pair of handcuffs. This action was very skillful, as if he had done it thousands of times.
The lion kept his downward posture stiffly, and after a while, he threw her onto the bed.
The lion knew what was coming next without thinking.
Sure enough, there were sounds of cracking skin and flesh. It was the whip made from the skin of the oldest giant python in the Amazon. At this moment, it was hitting her body hard.
The lion first felt a dull pain and snorted softly. This sound made Case's crazy blood become even more frenzied, and he whipped her more excitedly and tortured her.
My back, which had started to bleed, was now in burning pain, as if my body was splitting inch by inch.
The lion smiled sadly, that smile was too barren and devoid of any emotion. Will she spend her whole life like this? No, absolutely not. Even if it means death, she would rather die, she will escape from this place.
All nightmares. She wants to live well, she wants to live an ordinary but extremely happy life like normal people.
The lion secretly gritted his teeth and dug his fingers into the palm of his hand, but he didn't know the pain. One day, one day, she would escape from this hell, live a simple life, and disappear into the sea of people, so that they would never be found.
The lion had known his habit for a long time, and since then, he had been silent, lying there stiffly like a lifeless and fleshless puppet. Lying on the snow-white bed in a humiliating crawling posture.
The lion opened his eyes in confusion and could see blood seeping drop by drop on the snow-white sheets.