"Ah—woo woo—it's so—uncomfortable—so uncomfortable—" Yan Ruyu struggled in Luo Chao's arms, flailing her limbs wildly.

"Sister Yu, just hang on, take it easy, it'll pass soon, hang on!" Luo Chao ignored Yan Ruyu's struggles, holding her tighter and soothing her gently.

"Ah—woo woo woo—it's so uncomfortable—Luo Chao—just kill me—just kill me—I don't want to go on like this—I don't want to be anyone's plaything any longer, Luo Chao—I beg you, just kill me—woo woo—"

Yan Ruyu was held tightly by Luo Chao, unable to move her arms and legs, the heart-wrenching feeling making her wish for death. Although it wasn't the first time she'd felt this, every previous episode, as long as she submitted, the people from the Qingmu Society would inject her, alleviating her pain.

But now, here, Luo Chao couldn't inject Yan Ruyu, although they'd only just started spending time together, Yan Ruyu knew Luo Chao's character, even if he had it, he wouldn't inject Yan Ruyu, and more importantly, Yan Ruyu herself, she really didn't want to continue like that. In the past, she couldn't persist alone, but now with Luo Chao by her side, she'd rather die than go near that stuff again.

"Sister Yu, just hang on, it'll be over soon!" Luo Chao's face was full of tears, a pained expression on his face; today was probably the day he cried the most in his life, not for his own pain, but out of heartache, not for himself, but for Yan Ruyu.

Hearing Luo Chao's words, Yan Ruyu calmed down slightly, but not for long, she started struggling again. This time Yan Ruyu managed to break free from Luo Chao's arms, standing up and running towards the wall, having totally lost her sanity.

"Sister Yu!" Luo Chao was startled, quickly stood, grabbed Yan Ruyu's waist, pulling her back, then threw her onto the bed with force, and before Yan Ruyu could react, jumped on top of her, lying on her.

The position was somewhat ambiguous, Yan Ruyu lay on her back after the toss, and with Luo Chao's pounce, the two faced each other, his abdomen pressing on hers, ** on Yan Ruyu's **, his legs pinning hers, preventing them from moving, while his arms spread out, pinning her arms. From above, the scene showed Yan Ruyu lying cross-shaped on the bed, with Luo Chao sprawled on top like an octopus, his legs ** pinning hers, hands holding hers down. His left shoulder wedged under her chin, his head buried in her flowing black hair spread across the bed, despite the ambiguous posture, neither Luo Chao nor Yan Ruyu noticed it.

"Hm—ah—let me go—I beg you—let me die—I'm really—uncomfortable—so uncomfortable—" Yan Ruyu wanted to escape but couldn't, left only to cry out in pain.

"Sister Yu, hang on a little longer, it'll be over soon, just hold on a bit—" Luo Chao wouldn't let her go, only urging her to hang in there.

"Sister Yu, try not to focus on the addiction, but on happy things—" Luo Chao tried to distract Yan Ruyu, easing her pain.

"Happy things? I have no happy things. My life is filled only with Darkness and sadness, no light or joy. My life is the world's most ironic, ugly, heartbreaking, despairing tragedy—a tragedy—the most miserable tragedy—" Hearing Luo Chao's words, Yan Ruyu, emotionally charged, momentarily forgot the pain, her voice reaching a frenzy.

"Sister Yu, why not be my sister?" Luo Chao continued.

"Aren't you calling me Sister Yu?" Yan Ruyu asked curiously, wondering why Luo Chao said that.

"I mean like my real sister, like the sister back home."

"You—mean to become like an adopted sister?" Yan Ruyu was clearly distracted by Luo Chao and her pain lessened significantly.

"No, my real sister, family!" Luo Chao lifted his head, looking earnestly into Yan Ruyu's eyes.

"Would you really want to recognize me as your sister?" Yan Ruyu hesitated, a bit incredulous, feeling conflicted. She wanted to be recognized as Luo Chao's sister but also didn't, hoping, despite knowing it unlikely, to one day become his confidante, rather than a sister; even though she knew such thoughts were wishful.

"Yes, from the first moment I met you, I felt a closeness, a familiar feeling I only felt with my own sister, calling you Sister Yu, I just hoped you'd become my sister, but I feared your refusal, so I never dared to ask, but I really want you... to be my sister," Luo Chao said sincerely.

"I'd love to, of course I'd love to, having a brother like you makes me unimaginably happy!" Yan Ruyu quickly said, momentarily forgetting the pain.

"Haha, I'm thrilled, I have two sisters now!" Luo Chao laughed heartily.

"Ah Yi, can I call you that?" Yan Ruyu softly asked.

"Of course, my sister Zhou Qing calls me that too!"

"Mmm..." Suddenly Yan Ruyu, knitted her brows, large beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Her body tensed up.

"Sister Yu, what's wrong, is it happening again?" Luo Chao pressed her against himself worriedly.

"Mm!" Yan Ruyu softly hummed in response, her face immediately twisting, showing pain again.

"Ah—" Yan Ruyu let out a heart-wrenching scream, her gaze became dazed.

"Hm?" Luo Chao grunted, feeling pain from his left shoulder where Yan Ruyu bit down, her pearly teeth piercing his skin. It was painful, but Luo Chao didn't cry out, enduring it.

Again and again, Zhou Yi didn't know how many times his shoulder was bitten, eventually feeling numb, but Luo Chao neither cried nor evaded, letting Yan Ruyu bite his shoulder over and over, knowing she was in much more pain, he didn't dodge.

The screaming in the room continued for an unknown duration before slowly ceasing, and Luo Chao didn't know when he lost consciousness, drifting into a dream, to meet with the daughter of Duke Zhou.

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