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?”

eyes, as he stared at her gloomily. His gaze

at it’s

“Elvis…”

her

give you one

shook her head

“I’m not leaving.”

her slender wrist and threw her into the soft

was felt on the bed, as

her two slender wrists to the edge

for a

what are you doing? Don’t

her neck and bit her veins.

of

chew on it, as he

struggled at first, but she soon realized that her

tongue in

felt his hands slid down from her waist. Her eyes

“Elvis, no!”

up at her. Olive’s beautiful hair was scattered

the snow white pillow.

head and kissed her red lips. Olive didn’t evade,

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

her coaxing voice sounding tenderly, Elvis’s hostility lessened a bit. He

untied the black

placed it under the pillow.

pillow.

He pressed her hand down and his sharp and

muttered,

do you want

The slightest movement could startle him.

her needle into

good at deceiving people,

pressed against her lips.

the bed. Olive pulled out her

then she sat

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