119_Six Years Ago 2

One hour went by like a year. When Huo Mei Yi was finally satisfied, she stopped. It was an unbearably traumatic experience for Mu Lihai, and he was thankful that he survived it.

When Huo Mei Yi walked away, the door was closed and locked from outside. Mu Lihai opened his eyes slowly, hoping to see that he was actually still dreaming. But he wasn't. 

He snapped his head towards a woman lying down, almost lifeless. Her back was hunched like in a fetal position. She lay there on the ground, blanketed by her own bloody flesh and skin. The stench of blood made Mu Lihai want to vomit.

Mu Lihai steeled his own resolve and he inched closer to the woman. His feet were still tied but that didn't mean he couldn't move at all. He took his time to come closer towards the woman. Each of his step was accompanied by his low groan of pain, because the silver wire was literally prickling his own skin.