I Went Viral After Dating a Superstar-Chapter 153 - 142: Abnormal

The most painful thing she had experienced before was perhaps the shock of accidentally slamming her toe into the edge of a stone stair while walking, a pain so intense that she could squat down with tears in her eyes.

But now, every stab of pain felt like she was reliving that most excruciating moment.

Yet, it turned out that pain could become something one grows accustomed to.

She had finally become used to the pain, and as she did, the words her instructor had said during training suddenly came to mind.

The more quickly you please a pervert, the more bored they get.

She couldn’t let him have his way. She couldn’t.

She lifted her head, and this time she made no sound, just stared at him with steely eyes.

Finally, he stopped and, grabbing her chin, looked at her, "Why won’t you scream? Why have you stopped?"

"Ptui," she spat.

"Ss, very good, very good..."

Furious, he picked up another instrument and struck her body once more.

This time, Fang Zongli held firm, refusing to make a sound.

She spoke while enduring the blows.

"Die, pervert. I won’t scream. I won’t let you be happy. No matter how you torment me, I won’t make a sound. Just kill me!"

At last, he stopped and looked at her, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Very good, very good indeed. You’re so different from those girls who cry and beg for mercy. You’re much more interesting. Ah, if I could, I’d love to keep you as a pet..."

Fang Zongli slightly lifted her head.

She knew what he meant.

He truly was a pervert. He fancied the idea, but he had a strong ability to evade detection and maintain a regular, unremarkable life.

After satisfying his perverse desires, he had to return to his normal life; keeping her indefinitely was not an option.

He seemed momentarily lost in thought before saying, "Treasure, I’ll get you something to eat. You can’t just die like this. We haven’t finished playing yet."

He forcibly stuffed the food into her mouth.

She didn’t want to eat and spat it out each time he fed her.

His anger intensified, and he shoved it in more aggressively.

Fang Zongli could only sob as she swallowed it.

But in the end, she bit down hard on his hand in a fit of rage.

"Ah..."

He cried out, shaking his hand free, dropping his phone in the process.

His hand bleeding, he cursed and quickly went to clean it.

Fang Zongli saw the phone. With great difficulty, she crawled over and used her cheek to light up the screen. She managed to dial the emergency number.

"Look at you, daring to touch my phone."

The pervert kicked back at her, red-eyed, snatching away the phone and cancelling the police call. His eyes flickered as he said, "Very well, it seems I have to take you somewhere else."

Quickly, she was moved to another place.

He sneered at her, "Daring to touch my phone, to call the police; you’re very bold, aren’t you? But that’s fine, we can continue to play..."

"That’s your wife and daughter on the phone, isn’t it?"

Fang Zongli lifted her eyes, smiling, "Do they know they’re living with a pervert? Your daughter, how heartbroken will she be when she grows up and finds out what you are? Your wife, will she regret marrying you?"

The pervert’s eyes twitched.

She bit her lip, "Go ahead and kill me. When I’m dead, I’ll haunt your daughter, harass her, curse her, let her feel everything I’ve felt today..."

He kicked at her, and Fang Zongli fainted several times, feeling his relentless assault.

Time passed, and when she thought she was at death’s door, she was rudely awakened by a bucket of water.

Finally lacking the strength to continue, she could only prop up her head to watch as he approached to feed her again. This time, unable to bite his hand, she bit down hard on his leg instead.

"Ah..." No matter how he kicked and hit her, she didn’t budge, her dizzy mind oblivious to all but her fading existence. But if she was to die, she cared for nothing else and clung only to the thought of leaving a greater scar on him, marking him more visibly.

Perhaps someone would eventually notice something was off with him.

Perhaps the next girl wouldn’t have to suffer like she had.

And then, at that moment...

The doors of the shipping container were suddenly blown open...