Li Qiyu knew that once this needle went in, it would be the start of an endless vicious cycle. To inject or not, she was at a dead end either way. Since that was the case, should the conflict that she had started not also end with her?!
Li Qiyu's trembling hands picked up the syringe, shaking continuously as she injected the liquid.
Bo Yeyuan cupped her long hair, kissing it fondly. He kissed down along her hair strands all the way to her ear, "Qiyu, your whole body is shaking. Are you very afraid?"
Li Qiyu couldn't stop trembling, and she didn't understand why she was shaking.
"When you injected me, when you stabbed me with a knife, which time did you hesitate? I never saw you so fearful..." As Bo Yeyuan thought more about it, jealousy welled up within him, and he tightly twined her hair around his fingers, "Do it properly, don't miss a single drop!"
Li Qiyu gave a bitter smile, "Bo Yeyuan... if this really satisfies you, then I'll do as you say."