Jiang Shuyin had been imprisoned in the Black Desert for four years.
To prevent them from escaping, the crime syndicate implanted a microchip into the brain of every woman sent here.
The chip had a builtin explosive function. If anyone dared to disobey, the syndicate boss would press a remote control, blowing their heads to pieces.
Over the years, Jiang Shuyin had seen cases where a woman's body would still twitch after her head had been blown off.
It was a gruesome way to die.
Jiang Shuyin looked at the man standing so close to her. His face was covered in a heavy beard, making him look rugged and terrifying.
In these four years, she had never carefully examined him.
Every time she met his gaze, she felt as if she were plummeting into an abyss.
Although she only served him here, he was cold, fierce, and bloodthirsty. He had never treated her as a woman.
In his heart, she was merely an outlet for his desires.
She disliked his kisses, and she hated his touch even more.
When he pried her lips apart, preparing to deepen the kiss, she forcefully pushed him away.
Seeing the disgust in her eyes, the man coldly tugged at the corner of his lips. Without a word, he reached out with his long arm, pulling her back into his embrace for a deep kiss.
His dominant and rich masculine scent surged forward like a tide, giving Jiang Shuyin a suffocating feeling, as if she couldn't catch her breath.
Suddenly, her stomach churned violently.
She pushed him away again with all her might, bending over and dry heaving.
The man stepped in front of her, his eyes as sharp and cold as ice. Am I really that disgusting to you?
Jiang Shuyin's face was pale from heaving. She looked up at him, saying fearlessly, Are you only realizing this now? Every time you touch me, it makes me wish I were dead!
She had dragged out her miserable existence until now just to see these criminals get their retribution!
More than that, she wanted to return alive and personally send Jiang Shuyinn to prison.
As soon as Jiang Shuyin's voice fell, the man's broad, powerful hand clamped around her slender neck. Veins bulged on his forehead. Say that again?
Jiang Shuyin stared straight into his eaglelike eyes that seemed ready to devour her. Even if I say it ten thousand times, it won't change what I think of you. I hate you, you disgust me. Why doesn't someone like you just go and die?
The man's jawline tightened, and his eyes turned bloodshot, clearly infuriated by her words.
The large hand gripping her neck suddenly increased in strength.
If he applied just a little more force, he would snap her fragile neck.
But, he couldn't bear to do it.
Good, good, good, he sneered three times in succession. I originally didn't want to make you cry tonight, but you're asking for it!
As his words fell, with a few ripping sounds, her clothes were torn open.
Jiang Shuyin's pores widened, her soul and internal organs trembling.
Even though she had experienced storms of blood and violence before and was not a timid woman, her fear and dread of this man had reached its absolute peak.
He threw her onto the bed. His tall figure stood by the bedside as he swiftly stripped off his shirt.
From his collarbone to his left chest ran a long scar, hideous and terrifying like an earthworm. Rumor had it that four years ago, he had taken a knife for the Head Boss. Later, to thank him for saving his life, the Head Boss promoted him to the Fourth Boss of the crime syndicate.
Aside from that scar, his body bore countless other marks of injury, both big and small.
His muscles were vigorous and solid, his abs defined like a fortress.
He was incredibly robust and formidable.
In front of him, Jiang Shuyin's combat skills were not even worth mentioning.
She remembered that night four years ago when he took her innocence. She had waited until he was asleep and taken the gun he left on the nightstand.
She had wanted to blow his head off, but he had managed to catch the bullet barehanded in the dark.
His strength was overwhelmingly terrifying.
After that, she had tried to assassinate him several more times.
But each time ended in failure.
And he would punish her even more ruthlessly.
This man was like her nemesis no matter what she did, she was no match for him!
But if one were to say he was evil to the core, he had kept her alive all these years. Unlike the First, Second, and Third Bosses, who swapped women one after another and then tossed them to their subordinates to take turns enjoying.
If she had faced such a fate, she really would have been better off dead!
The man leaned over, planting his hands on either side of her body. His eagle eyes stared at her, as cold as frost. Even if it disgusts you, you'll endure it!
He leaned in to kiss her again.
Jiang Shuyin knew that if she were smart, she wouldn't provoke him any further.
But that churning sensation in her stomach surged violently up her throat once more.
Ugh
She dry heaved again.
This time, she actually coughed up traces of blood.
Seeing her in extreme discomfort realizing it wasn't just nausea caused by his kiss the man pulled the blanket over her, got dressed, and strode away.
A short while later, he returned with the doctor from the castle.
After examining Jiang Shuyin, the doctor looked at the man with a joyful expression. Fourth Boss, congratulations, you're going to be a father.
Both the man and Jiang Shuyin froze.
Jiang Shuyin's eyes widened as an inner panic swallowed her like a ferocious beast.
Pregnant?
How could that be?
He had always used contraception.
The man clearly had the same doubt, and the doctor explained, Sometimes, even with precautions, accidents happen.
All the strength in Jiang Shuyin's body felt as though it had been drained by a giant syringe.
She felt as if she had fallen into a black abyss, doomed eternally.
Ah Yan and the others had arrived. She might finally be able to leave this place. She had just managed to see a glimmer of hope, but reality had dealt her another heavy blow!
How could she be pregnant with a demon's child?
It was a vile spawn!
She would absolutely not keep it!
The man's reaction was completely different from Jiang Shuyin's. A hint of pleasant surprise surfaced in his usually cold and unfeeling eagle eyes. Are you certain she's pregnant?
The doctor nodded repeatedly to assure him.
After the doctor left, the man sat on the edge of the bed. He looked at the woman curled up in the corner, her face as pale as paper. He reached out to pull her closer, but the moment he touched her shoulder, she flinched violently.
She was highly averse and reactive to his touch.
He paused for a second, then grabbed her arm and pulled her straight into his embrace, forcing her to sit on his powerful, solid thighs.
Jiang Shuyin struggled a bit but couldn't break free.
Don't move, I won't touch you, he said, his voice deep and coldly hoarse.
Jiang Shuyin stiffened and stopped moving.
Is Si Moyan the man you like? he asked suddenly.
Alarm bells instantly went off in Jiang Shuyin's heart.
How did he know about Ah Yan?
Could it be that he had already noticed something?
Were Ah Yan and Wen Yan in danger now?
He lifted her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
His fingertips traced over her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her lips, one by one, as if he wanted to carve her image deep into his soul.
Remember, in this lifetime, you are my exclusive property!
As his words fell, he lowered his head and bit down fiercely over her heart.
