Chapter 92: Pain

Olive frowned, and licked her lips which was now stained with blood.

Soon, Elvis regained some clarity. The blood which he had tasted from her mouth gave

him an impulse which made him feel like he had fallen into an abyss.

“Don’t touch me.” Elvis quickly got up and walked into the bathroom. “Go go sleep.” He

locked the bathroom door.

Everytime he fell ill, he would push her away. Olive knew the inviolable pride and dignity

of a man like him. However, he couldn’t save himself.

He locked himself up, making the situation worse.

Olive reached out and knocked on the door,

Elvis, open the door. I have some medical experience. I can help you. I know you’re in

pains right now. Open the door and let me see you.”

In the bathroom. Elvis stood beside the washbasin. The faucet was turned on, and the

cold water flowed out.

There was still her sweet taste in his mouth, which made him very excited. He raised

his head and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were covered with a bloodthirsty

gloomy and terrifying aura.

The room was engulfed with silence, and only Olive’s beckoning voice was heard.

Elvis turned off the tap and walked over to the door. Olive was about to knock when the

door suddenly opened.

“Elvis, how are you?”

reddened eyes, as he stared at her gloomily. His gaze were like that of

staring at

“Elvis…”

her and

you one

shook her

“I’m not leaving.”

her into the soft bed with a few

little dizzy. A big thud was felt on the bed, as

a black leather belt and tied her two slender wrists

for a

are you doing? Don’t be this way. Let

bit her veins. Olive

the button of her

as he was obsessed with

struggled at first, but she soon realized

in

hands slid down from her waist.

“Elvis, no!”

and looked up at her. Olive’s beautiful hair

the snow white pillow.

lowered his head and kissed her red lips. Olive

promise to be obedient, can you let me go? It

sounding tenderly, Elvis’s hostility lessened

untied the

little hand and placed it under the pillow. Her needles were under

pillow.

was even faster. He pressed her hand

muttered,

do you want to

The slightest movement could startle him. Olive

her needle into

mouth is very good at deceiving

pressed against her lips.

and collapsed on the bed. Olive pulled out her silver

then she

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