"Huang De Han undressed Yi Bing, then lit a cigarette.
He gazed at Yi Bing, a wicked smile playing at the corners of his lips, as his fingertips lightly brushed against her ample chest.
Goosebumps erupted all over Yi Bing's body.
"Such delicate skin. Imagine if I left a mark. Every time you saw that mark, you'd think of me," Huang De Han said.
With that, Huang De Han brought the lit cigarette closer to her chest.
Yi Bing trembled in fear, shaking her head, tears streaming down her face.
"Don't cry, baby. It'll be over soon," Huang De Han said, sinisterly smiling, pressing the glowing tip of the cigarette against Yi Bing's chest.
A sharp sizzle, and her tender skin turned red, emitting a burnt smell.
Yi Bing's face contorted in pain, her body curling up.
Huang De Han forcefully straightened her body, looking at her burnt chest with a satisfied smile.
He lowered his head, slowly licking the wound.
Yi Bing shuddered in agony, struggling with all her might, but Huang De Han held her down, rendering her immobile.
"Uhh... uhh...," she made muffled sounds from her throat.
"Does it feel good? Shall we do it again?" Huang De Han said, lighting another cigarette.
Looking at the burnt marks, he brought the glowing tip closer, softly saying, "Let me tattoo a rose for you."
Once again, he pressed the cigarette against the same spot.
Yi Bing's body trembled like a sieve, but Huang De Han found it amusing, continuously burning her delicate skin with the cigarette.
Soon, her chest was covered in black and red marks.
The air was filled with the smell of burning flesh.
And the stench of urine.
Yes, Yi Bing was so scared that she wet herself.
Huang De Han furrowed his brows slightly, caressing her burnt wounds, and whispered soothingly, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you."
With that, he lowered his head and gently licked the wounds on her body.
Yi Bing, overwhelmed by pain and fear, passed out.
Huang De Han paid no attention and continued with his play.
...
Yi Bing slowly regained consciousness, her mind blank for a moment. She turned her head and saw Huang De Han. Memories from last night flooded back into her mind.
Startled, she jumped out of bed.
Huang De Han had already undone the belt on her hands.
A fiery pain radiated from her chest. She looked down and discovered burn marks all over her chest, red and swollen, a horrifying sight.
Frantically, she hurriedly put on her clothes, wanting to escape from Huang De Han. He was a devil!
She didn't want to be with him anymore. She wanted to break up!
But before Yi Bing could even put on her clothes, Huang De Han woke up.
"Where are you going?" His voice sounded gentle as usual, but Yi Bing was so frightened that she trembled all over, her teeth chattering, unable to speak.
Huang De Han sat up on the bed and reached out to grab Yi Bing. Startled, Yi Bing quickly avoided his hand, her voice trembling as she said, "Don't touch me. I want to break up with you!"
"Please don't be angry, okay? I'm sorry, I apologize to you. I swear, I will never treat you like this again," Huang De Han said earnestly.
Yi Bing, feeling wronged, eyes reddened and said firmly, "No, I won't forgive you. Let's break up. I can't be with you."
Huang De Han pleaded desperately, "Darling, please forgive me, okay? I can't be without you. I love you."
