Chapter 10 Beer Bottle and Blood
That was my first time, and Feng Si's first time too.
The first time I fought back.
The first time his head got split open.
And the first time we went to bed...
Inside the rundown little hotel, Feng Si sat like a god.
In front of him, I was on my knees, face soaked with tears, begging for mercy.
"If you want me to let Xu Zichen go, that can be done. Sleep with me. Or die..."
His hand yanked my hair hard. His thin lips parted and threw me a deadly choice.
Back then, I did not know Xu Zichen's family was powerful. I only thought he was a miserable person like me.
To protect him, and that ridiculous dignity of mine, I did not think. I rushed toward the window.
I chose death.
But Feng Si did not give me the chance to choose.
At the last instant, he grabbed me, forced himself on me, and left me a cheap life.
The price was that I became his plaything.
On call. There for him to vent.
I had never been with anyone. I shook with fear.
When Feng Si's kiss landed, I fought back on instinct.
I grabbed the beer bottle on the nightstand and smashed it down on his head with all I had.
Blood dyed half his face.
Scattered beer glass cut the end of his brow, adding a wicked edge to that model-perfect face.
"You made me bleed. As compensation, you should bleed a little too..."
The words had barely fallen when a tearing pain spread from below.
On the sheets, little spots of blood bloomed like red cherry blossoms.
Feng Si stared at his work, looking pleased, and mercifully handed me some money.
"Buy some ointment yourself. And... don't forget to take the Morning-After Pill."
I counted it.
It was exactly Two Hundred Yuan...