Inside The Ambulance Part 1

Sun Jingwei looked up and swallowed. His mouth had dried up. He wondered if he had offended some heavenly power to deserve this sort of sweet exquisite torture. Did he accidentally kick over an altar? Stomp incense sticks under his boots? Sign a document to tear down a temple? He did not recall. 

All he could do was gaze up at Xue Ning, like she was a goddess and he was the hopeless devotee on his knees, hoping for salvation. 

But Xue Ning wasn't a goddess nor was she the devil; she had no idea what she was doing to him. If Xue Ning had all intention to torture him, to make him beg for forgiveness, he would have gladly bore it all.