Lucifer nodded and sat down, directly holding Carnegie on his lap.
Renault used the fastest speed to clean the wound for Carian Yu.
"There should be other scratches on her body. This is an ointment for external use. Remember to apply it three times a day."
Renault left a box of ointment and left.
Lucifer put Concubine on the bed, took off her nightgown, and applied the medicine on all the places on her body that should be applied.
Caring Yu was completely unresponsive, like a lifeless exhibit, at the mercy of Lucifer.
Lucifer's dark eyes were sinister, and his face became increasingly ugly——
This woman is docile, he should be happy, right?
This proves that Caring Yu, like other women, has been tamed by herself.
But why didn't he feel victorious at all? Instead, his chest was as heavy as a stone, and he was so congested?
Is it possible that he has strange emotions towards this woman?
His face suddenly turned cold, he threw away the ointment on his hand, and with a sullen face, he sank into the sofa, feeling extremely irritable.
Caring Yu sat motionless, with a numb expression and empty eyes.
Lucifer became more and more irritated as he watched.
Damn it!
What kind of medicine did this woman take wrongly?
It was full of life one second, but the next second it was like a dead corpse, with no life at all?
Is it because of the compulsion I just exerted?
Thinking of this, Lucifer's face darkened again.
A shameless woman!
How many women cried and begged to be favored by themselves.
And how dare she put on that expression...
It seems that she still doesn't fully understand the consequences of offending herself.
Lucifer narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of new ways to torture her.
The night breeze blew open the curtains and poured in.
Caring Yu couldn't help but wince.
Lucifer sat gloomily, his body filled with blazing anger.
Is this woman’s hand broken?
You can’t even pull up your nightgown?
Lucifer really wanted to strangle that woman to death, but when he thought that his emotions were affected by her again, his face suddenly turned cold.
Since he wanted to die in the cold so much, wouldn't it be too inhumane if he didn't do it?
Lucifer sneered coldly, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped——
He wanted to see how long this woman's bones could stay strong!
There is no sound.
There was deathly silence in the bedroom.
Time passes little by little...
The two of them each occupied one side of the bedroom and had different thoughts.
Lucifer's eyes became darker and darker, like the sea surface in a storm.