The Rebirth of a Diva

Episode 81

Hearing him say the words "Xia Ling," an ounce of pain flashed in Pei Ziheng's eyes. However, he soon recovered from his cold demeanor. '' Ye Xingling, I've already said it, You'll pay the price for what you've done. ”

"But" he looked at her sadly. "If it doesn't sell itself, what else is it. ”

Uncertainty and curiosity increased within him, he desperately hoped that he would give him a different answer. In that case, Xia Ling had decided, if she mentioned "love," she would reveal her identity and immediately return to him.

But he thought he was being sarcastic.

'' Ye Xingling, you really have no regrets. "He uttered each word through gritted teeth before handcuffing his hands to the bed. '' I'll make sure you never say any insulting words about Xia Ling again. ”

He let go and walked towards the cabinet, where he grabbed something.

He widened his eyes when he saw the glass tube half filled with dark green liquid.

Pei Ziheng held it before him, softly speaking, "After this drink, you will never be able to speak ill of anyone in your life. You have offended the wrong person this time. Is it not fair for you to be mute? ”

As she stroked her lips with her fingertips, she began to shiver in fear.

He rewinds himself as much as he can to get away from him. In the dim light, the dark-colored liquid looked sinister and evil, as if it was specially made by a witch in hell as if there was no way of recovery after being swallowed – it was not only unable to speak, it was not, the more frightening part was not being able to sing anymore. Although he said that the entertainment industry was not something to die for, singing was a separate matter, it was the only thing he liked. If he loses his voice, what's the point of living …

Xia Ling looked at him, as her eyes glazed over. Pei Ziheng, I've already lost you. If I lose my voice, what else is left?

Pei Ziheng took his time to remove the lid and a strong medicinal smell gushed out, causing Xia Ling to choke reflexively. He tilted his head back, his voice trembling. "Pei Ziheng, please don't do this .. I really never insult Xia Ling, really! Why, why do you believe Xia Yu's nonsense but not a single word of mine! "

He stopped thinking for a moment before tilting his head forward.

"Ye Xingling," She squinted at him. "Xia Yu is her biological brother, are you?"

Every word he spoke felt like a hammer in his heart. This was the second time tonight she said to him, Ye Xingling, what are you? So, without Xia Ling's name and skin, she was nothing to him.

Pei Ziheng, what exactly do you like?

He remembered the year they went traveling. At the top of the mountain, he holds her hand as they vow to be "one heart" forever. The key was grasped together and he looked at her, asking: Ziheng, do you really think that we can be together again in our next life? His voice was really soft and gentle as he told her, Yes, Xiao Ling, we will be together all our lives, forever.

Back then, he had caressed the key. But what if you can't find me?

He turned towards her and looked into her eyes. Xiao Ling, in our next life, I will definitely be able to find you. No matter what you look like or where you are, I'll recognize you at first glance and bring you back.

Yet tonight, when he appeared right before her, he repeatedly asked: Ye Xingling, what are you?

He suddenly felt his jaw ache, jerking it back to reality.

Pei Ziheng had held his mouth open with one hand as he emptied the contents of the tube into his mouth.

Bittersweet, stinging his entrails as it descends down his throat. Frightened, he fought hard, trying to free himself from his clutches. However, his entire body weight was on her, leaving her with no chance of escape. The button on the steel grey vest pressed down on it, with only a thin layer of silk between them. It was very painful, but the pain was nothing compared to the medicine that was forced into his throat.

Despite his efforts, every drop of liquid ended up in his mouth.

Pei Ziheng was still holding his jaw open. Only when he was sure that all of it had been completely swallowed did he let go of his grasp slowly and threw the bottle to the ground.

Xia Ling coughed uncontrollably, even her chest had started to hurt, but not a single drop of medicine coughed. He tried to choke on the edge of the bed, but both of his hands were handcuffed to the bed and there was only so much he could bend over. The metal clung to the metal as he pulled it with all his might, his wrist started to sting.

Pei Ziheng watched his struggle in silence. When he ran out of energy, he softly spoke, "Not a bad experience, do you like it?" He smiled again. A dim light shadowed the shadow onto the mattress. At night, it looked like a dying prey that was fighting against a huge demon.

Xia Ling opened her mouth to speak before realizing that it was already in effect. He could make a sound, but even with all of that there might not be a single word that could be spoken. He could not accept it and once again wrestled, coughed, gasped, gave it his all until he had nothing left.

Pei Ziheng looked towards his skin under the nightgown, his gaze growing deeper.

He raised his hand slowly and began to take off his clothes, opening every button on his vest.

It surprised him when he realized what he was going to do. Panicking, he turned pale and curled up, hoping to be as small as possible …

He casually placed his vest on the back of the chair and began to take off his shirt very slowly. When the first few buttons came off, his strong muscles began to show.

All along, his gaze had never left his body, his burning desire unmasking him.

He felt embarrassed, scared, and angry at once. Although he had been touched by her many times before, this time was different. This time, he saw her as a stranger, nothing more than a tool to satisfy his desires.

He struggled once again, on the verge of losing his mind. He pulled harder and his wrist hurt more as it started bleeding, but the more pain it got, the harder he went …

He stopped unbuttoning his shirt and walked towards him.

"Now you're scared, aren't you?" Bowing, he spoke softly. "If you have the guts to insult others, why don't you have the guts to try it yourself, sleep with men and be a cheap and shameless woman?"