Chapter 3: Because I’m easy to bully?
“…”
Without saying a word, she repeatedly wiped the tears that inexplicably welled up in her eyes. Lu Zhiyin recalled the events she had gone through with Long Qinxin. It seemed they hadn’t experienced too much together?
Perhaps she wasn’t very important to Long Qinxin. It was indeed wrong of Lu Zhiyin to have lied to Long Qinxin, and she often felt self-reproach and guilt for her lies.
But that wasn’t a reason for Long Qinxin to humiliate her like this.
To be honest, Lu Zhiyin felt that instead of being humiliated like this, she’d rather Long Qinxin stab her a couple of times…
“…Let go of me…”
No longer wiping her tears, Lu Zhiyin tightly gripped the collar around her neck.
She could no longer feign a calm demeanor.
“…No.”
Refusing Lu Zhiyin’s request, Long Qinxin tugged the chain in her hand again.
She found a pair of scissors, cut all the ropes in front of Lu Zhiyin, and then carried Lu Zhiyin from the chair to the soft bed.
It wasn’t out of consideration for Lu Zhiyin’s discomfort, but because while she was on the chair, she couldn’t maximize her contact with Lu Zhiyin.
Pinning Lu Zhiyin beneath her, Long Qinxin raised her right hand in front of Lu Zhiyin’s eyes, showing her the iron chain on her hand, attempting to display her status.
“…”
Lu Zhiyin’s heart grew even more bitter. She slightly raised her head, pressed Long Qinxin’s back with her left hand, and then fiercely bit Long Qinxin’s shoulder.
The thin bathrobe offered insufficient protection, and Long Qinxin could feel the pain on her shoulder.
“Mmm…”
She let out a muffled groan, and then there was nothing more.
Without resistance or anger, Long Qinxin simply stared blankly at the iron chain in her hand and Lu Zhiyin’s face, slightly flushed with anger.
She lay motionlessly on top of Lu Zhiyin, feeling Lu Zhiyin’s breath.
This Lu Zhiyin belonged to her, and only to her, and she was happier than ever before.
At the same time, she knew clearly that with her actions, Lu Zhiyin would not like her.
But it didn’t matter anymore. It was good enough to have obtained her, wasn’t it? She didn’t need to care what Lu Zhiyin thought of her… right?
Long Qinxin didn’t want to figure out the answer to this question.
In fact, she couldn’t distinguish whether her feelings for Lu Zhiyin were liking, love, or simply a desire to possess her.
None of that mattered. At least now, Lu Zhiyin was hers.
Allowing Lu Zhiyin to bite her shoulder, Long Qinxin swayed her right hand.
The sound of the chains clashing echoed in the room. She saw Lu Zhiyin’s eyes tremble, and she bit down even harder.
The fabric on Long Qinxin’s shoulder became damp. Was it blood or saliva? It didn’t matter at all.
Lying quietly on Lu Zhiyin, Long Qinxin spoke again only after Lu Zhiyin, exhausted, slowly released her bite.
“You are mine…”
Long Qinxin tried to kiss Lu Zhiyin’s lips, but Lu Zhiyin had no intention of indulging her any further.
She bit Long Qinxin’s lip, and Long Qinxin was forced to stop.
Her shoulder didn’t matter, as the wound could be covered by clothes, but her lips couldn’t. They were too conspicuous.
Long Qinxin did not intend to let Lu Zhiyin escape from her grasp, but she herself still had to show her face in public.
Long Qinxin still had to go to school and try to handle company matters. If classmates and company employees saw her, it could cause some trouble.
“…Why…”
Grabbing Long Qinxin’s shoulder with her left hand, Lu Zhiyin stared intently into her green eyes.
“Why what?”
Tilting her head, Long Qinxin feigned ignorance.
“Why me… There are so many people who have bullied you. There are so many people who have extorted you. I never actively asked you for money, nor did I hit or scold you. Why are you fixated on me? Is it just because I’m easy to bully?”
Her emotions were a little too unstable, but Lu Zhiyin actually knew why Long Qinxin’s revenge was only targeting her.
It was because she was the protagonist, and others were supporting characters.
But she just felt dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied.
Whether it was a deity, Qin An, Leng Qing Qiu, or the current Long Qinxin, she equally detested these people.
She was always the one being bullied. Her body was battered and bruised, and her spirit was also tormented, her dignity trampled underfoot.
Lu Zhiyin was a human, not a machine. Most of the time, she was as weak as a sheep, only accepting her fate. But sheep also felt uncomfortable and hurt…
Her eyes felt a little sore again, and Lu Zhiyin closed her eyes.
“I’m already miserable enough, why do I have to encounter so many terrible things.”
Long Qinxin, pressing down on her, made Lu Zhiyin speak incoherently. She pushed Long Qinxin hard, but only managed to make Long Qinxin’s body sway a little.
“…”
In silence, looking at the tearful Lu Zhiyin before her, Long Qinxin’s first thought wasn’t to ponder the meaning of Lu Zhiyin’s words, but rather that the crying Lu Zhiyin was also exceptionally beautiful.
After she came to her senses, she realized how terrible she was.
Before meeting Lu Zhiyin, being beaten, kicked, and verbally abused was commonplace for Long Qinxin. She still remembered her miserable state after each bullying incident.
And Lu Zhiyin, she had never cursed or hurt her. The so-called deception seemed to be just an excuse she concocted to trap her? Perhaps her liking was truly one-sided, and Lu Zhiyin indulging her so many excessive actions was just because she felt sorry for her?
Long Qinxin started to become a little delirious. Perhaps she chose to imprison her precisely because she was easy to bully.
Once the arrow is shot, there’s no turning back. It’s too late to think about anything now; Long Qinxin couldn’t turn back, nor did she intend to.
“Yes, it’s because you’re easy to bully.”
She stood up, still holding the thin iron chain, and Lu Zhiyin was forcibly pulled to sit up.
Her body leaned slightly forward, her grayish-white hair falling down, obscuring the girl’s eyes.
“Cough, cough, cough… cough… ha… haha…”
Her throat was compressed, and Lu Zhiyin coughed a few times before letting out a low, wry laugh.
“…This way, you shouldn’t feel guilty anymore…”
Her vision blurred by tears, Lu Zhiyin touched her chest with her left hand. She thought that she probably wouldn’t feel heartache over deceiving Long Qinxin anymore.
None of them were good people, so it didn’t matter, right?
“Go eat.”
Not hearing Lu Zhiyin’s mumbling, Long Qinxin only heard the girl’s wry laugh.
She frowned, feeling a little annoyed, and tugged the iron chain again.
As long as she was strong, Lu Zhiyin would be weak. As long as she was a little harsher with her, she would obey her like she obeyed Leng Qing Qiu, right?
Long Qinxin fantasized to herself, exerting force with her hand, she forcibly pulled Lu Zhiyin off the bed.
“Ugh!”
Her body crashed heavily onto the ground. The fracture from the previous car accident was still far from healed, and the sharp pain in her bones made Lu Zhiyin cry out in pain.
“…”
Long Qinxin hesitated. She worried about Lu Zhiyin’s injuries.
But after a brief hesitation, she took another step.
Let her hurt. If she hurt more, she wouldn’t dare to resist or deceive her.
Thinking this, Long Qinxin dragged Lu Zhiyin from the bedroom to the living room.
