Ye Zhen sneered: "When you die, I will tell you your ideal type in front of your corpse."

An Junxian looked at Ye Zhen's stubborn eyes and suddenly smiled, "It doesn't matter, actually I don't care much, all I want is you."

Ye Zhen sneered coldly: "I will never be yours."

An Junxian smiled and shook his head, staring at Ye Zhen with deep eyes, "Don't speak too early, I'm waiting for you to beg me."

Ye Zhen seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Please? Do you think I will beg you?"

An Junxian lowered his head and kissed Ye Zhen's lips gently. His seemingly gentle eyes were filled with absolute possessiveness and coldness.

His voice was low, half-smiling but not smiling: "Yes, you will beg me."

After An Junxian said this, he let go and walked out.

Ye Zhen was hung for a long time, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up again, he found himself sitting on a cold metal seat.

Her body had been changed into thin clothes, a gastric tube was inserted into her nose, and a urinary tube was inserted below her. Her wrists, ankles, and neck were fixed to the metal seat with soft belts.

It was pitch black as far as the eye could see, without any light or sound.

Ye Zhen instantly remembered the experience of a certain world.

This kind of madman is always very particular and stylish, knowing how to achieve his goals as much as possible without making unnecessary losses.

He prefers mental torture to meaningless physical torture.

This will not hurt her body, but also make her surrender to him from the heart. After all, what he wants is a complete her.

Ye Zhen had no expression on her face, but she sighed in her heart. The real test of her acting skills began.

In order to pass the time, Ye Zhen slowly tried to recall her experiences in each world.

When she felt a little sleepy, a burst of electricity suddenly came from the chair, waking her up painfully.

Then whenever she couldn't hold on and tried to fall asleep, the electric current would wake her up, leaving her unable to fall asleep.

Ye Zhen narrowed her eyes. If she hadn't experienced it and her spirit had become immune, An Junxian's move would be really cruel.

Absolute darkness and confinement, as well as being not allowed to sleep, are very destructive to the human spirit. No one can survive it, it just depends on how long they persist.

This has nothing to do with whether the will is strong or not. It is because the human brain's endurance is limited. If it exceeds this limit, it will be damaged until it collapses.

But for Ye Zhen, who had a system and experienced countless similar scenes, the darkness and silence meant nothing to her in the first place.

Because every time she recalled her experience, it was like watching a movie. It was not boring at all. Her spiritual world was extremely lively.

It's a bit troublesome not being able to sleep...

The first day was okay, Ye Zhen passed it easily, but on the second day she started to feel a little tired.

On the third day, she began to be unable to concentrate and recall, and her thinking and reaction speed became slower.

On the fourth and fifth days, she began to have hallucinations. No confrontation could relieve her pain, which was a mental pain.

She wanted to move, but couldn't.

Her body didn't seem to be her own, it was completely imprisoned, and even eating and excretion were out of her control.     It was as if the soul had been ripped away from the body, and I was watching myself endure endless torture...

But she had no way to escape through self-protection such as losing consciousness.

I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Zhen suddenly felt mentally shaken, as if it was a rebound from stress.

Ye Zhen felt a clear current flowing through her mind, and the pain slowly disappeared.

She gradually regained her clarity and a certain ability to judge, but the feeling of fatigue could not be eliminated.

Although Ye Zhen was fearless, she didn't know how long she could resist. She vaguely remembered that with the help of the system, she could resist for up to a hundred days.

But she is out of the system, and the longest she can resist may be a month...

An Junxian has been observing Ye Zhen, using special nighttime visiting equipment and observing a series of physical conditions such as Ye Zhen's blood pressure and pulse to judge her current situation.

Ye Zhen's spirit was beyond his imagination, and he didn't expect that she could persist for so long.

Ye Zhen behaved very quietly at first, as if she didn't care about everything.

Gradually, he began to show anxiety, making uneasy shouts, and then started to utter gibbering, and then he became confused and lost consciousness...

She seemed to be struggling desperately, but she couldn't move at all.

A gastric tube was used to inject her with liquid food every eight hours, at a level where she was not full but just enough to maintain her basic needs for life.

She had been in absolute darkness and silence. There was no temperature here, only cold metal seats... Hunger and exhaustion tortured her all the time.

Because her neck was also fixed, Ye Zhen kept banging her head on the back of the chair, but she could only make a slight sound. Later, she became motionless, her body began to spasm uncontrollably, and she occasionally had difficulty breathing.

Extreme exhaustion caused her to lose control of her body and her mind was no longer clear.

An Junxian has been watching all this with a cold expression. These cruel processes are the only way for him to completely possess this person's body and mind...

If you can't love me, I will let you never leave me and become my exclusive possession.

When I am the only one who can give you peace, then you have no choice but to love me.

On the eighth day, the doctor in the monitoring room said to An Junxian: "She is reaching her limit. You can go in and let her rest a little."

An Junxian walked into the room, took out a special eye mask and put it on Ye Zhen before turning on the light in the room.

Then he untied her restraints and held her gently in his arms, stroking her trembling body. His voice was low and gentle: "Shh... you can sleep for a while."

Ye Zhen was confused. She felt like she was going crazy. There was only darkness here. Was she already dead?

That's why it's so dark, so quiet... But why can't you rest even after you're dead?

She was in so much pain that she couldn't move even if she wanted to. Her body seemed to no longer belong to him, otherwise why couldn't she control it or move it.

She wanted to scream like crazy, but she couldn't make a sound. She wanted to sleep, she wanted to pass out, but she happened to be awake...

This never-ending darkness and exhaustion drove her crazy. Who is she and what is her name? She couldn't remember, she just wanted to sleep...

At this time, she couldn't think at all. Just when she was so desperate that she saw light, it was just a very weak, very weak light, which seemed to be nothing.

But she knew it was light...like the only hope in the darkness...


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