Tong Wantian shouted in pain and cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining down.
But no one knew, and the torture did not stop because of her crying.
Everything until Tong Wantian's consciousness completely drifted away.
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The summer sun always wakes up very early.
The bedridden Tong Wantian is shown to be quite lazy.
"Sister is so embarrassed, Father Sun is showing off his butt~~~~"
Early in the morning, Tong Wanling ran to Tong Wantian's room, wearing a snow-white princess dress and holding a dozing bear in her hand, lying on the bedside and screaming.
The little man's face has a pair of big black eyes that are clear and clear from a full sleep. He is very cute and beautiful.
"Don't, don't move..." It hurts~~~ Tong Wantian seemed to be waking up, shaking her head slightly.
Her consciousness was still stuck in the time when her body was torn apart last night, when many holes were punched in her snow-white and moist skin, and the pain was unbearable.
"Sister, get up quickly and play with Lingling." Tong Wanling pulled Tong Wantian's hand.
With each pull, Tong Wantian's whole body tightened, as if an unhealed wound had been reopened from the pulled fingers.
The pain quickly spread to every corner of Tong Wantian's body.
Seeing that her sister didn't get up, Tong Wanling turned her head and opened her mouth with a big smile.
Then he climbed onto the bed and jumped on Tong Wantian like a little frog under the quilt, giggling happily.
"Ah!~~~" The large-scale collision made Tong Wantian's exhausted and painful body instinctively sit up.
This movement caused pain all over the body.
For a moment, the body tensed up, arms wrapped around the shoulders, hugging each other tightly, and even the head was lowered and buried between the bent legs.
Tong Wanling almost bounced to the ground due to Tong Wantian's action of sitting up. Fortunately, the bed was big enough and the elastic force only threw the little person to the edge of the bed.
The little man was leaning on the bed, aggrieved, and was about to roar like a little lion, but he found that Tong Wantian seemed to be aggrieved first.
Tong Wantian shrank into a ball and looked extremely hurt, which frightened Tong Wanling.
The little man forgot to cry, and moved the bear's butt in his arms, carefully sitting on the end of the bed, staring at Tong Wantian with his big round eyes.[
The temporary silence reminded Tong Wantian of the scene that happened on this bed last night.
She could guess without looking that the bed must be a mess, stained with blood from her body.
Tong Wantian was a little afraid to look, not knowing how many bloody holes her body had been bitten.
At this moment, she even doubted whether she was alive or... dead?
His whole body was exposed, and he was feeling chilly, but his feet under the quilt were warm and warm. Tong Wantian made a judgment: If there was a temperature, he would be alive!
Tong Wantian subconsciously raised her head slowly and looked at her left shoulder. She remembered that she was bitten hard there before she fell into coma. She even heard the sound of bones being broken.
But when Tong Wantian turned her head and looked down, there were no marks on the fair and moist skin of her shoulders at all, not to mention wounds, not even a small red mark.
Tong Wantian's mind was at a loss. She quickly opened the quilt, left, right, left, up and down, and carefully examined her body.
Even the light blue quilt was not spared.
But, no, there was no blood at all. The traces that should have been left on her body and in the bed were as white and pure as her smooth shoulders.