Chapter 167 - Sad Broken Angel (2/2)

”W-what do you want? Why-are you doing this?” Feng Mei closed her eyes as she indulged in fear.

”Aren't you his angel? Then I'm going to make you a sad broken angel.”

He started nibbling on her skin and Feng Mei felt her soul leave her body.

”Are-please- don't- r.a.p.e me. ” Feng Mei gathered the little courage she has left and pleaded.

The man stepped away from her and chuckled humorlessly.

”I'm a psycho little Kitty, not a rapist.” He said as he scrunched his face in disgust.

”Only weak men r.a.p.e women. My mother taught me better. Also, I don't want anything touched by Wang Lu.”

Feng Mei finally relaxed. She had heard stories and she didn't want to go through that.

”T-than”

He wrapped his hand around her neck, suddenly cutting her off.

”Oh don't thank me, because I'm going to f.u.c.k you up. Raping you would be much more merciful. He tightened his hand, making her cry out. When she thought she was going to die, he finally let her go. Feng Mei fell on the floor and started hyperventilating and coughing.

He crouched down in front of her with an evil smile on his first.

”Remember from now onwards I'm going to be your biggest nightmare. Tch tch get used to me, little kitty”

The man said and laughed walking out of the cell and leaving her all alone in the dark cell.

Nothing had prepared Feng Mei for what was coming. For the first, she knew the definition of the word 'psycho'.

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**PRESENT**

Yan Mei stood under the shower and tried to stop the memories from assaulting her mind. She didn't want to visit those moments ever again.

Turning the shower off, she wiped herself with the towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Lei Zhao smiled at her when he saw her and beckoned at the bed.

”Come and sit down. I would help you dry your hair.”

Yan Mei nodded and walked towards the bed. None of them said anything, just the sound of the dryer sounding in the quiet room.

”How are you feeling now?” Lei Zhao asked softly, breaking the silence.

”Hmm. I'm fine.” Lei Zhao heaved a sigh.

”So...I was thinking of finding a therapist for you.”

Yan Mei stiffened when she heard Lei Zhao.

”W-why you think I'm crazy?” She asked, looking at her fingers.

”No-no. Of course not, apart from being crazily in love with me. I don't think you're crazy.” Lei Zhao said softly ruffling her hair.

”Then why?”

”Wifey...no matter how strong you are if you are mentally weak, the enemy would always win. You have so many emotional scars buried inside and I'm afraid one day they would consume you. So please….”

”Okay, I would see one. I don't want to dwell in the past anymore Lei Zhao. I want to be happy with you and I would do anything.”

Yan Mei said as she spun around to face Lei Zhao.

Lei Zhao flashed her a smile and smashed his lips against hers.

”Good, we will surely overcome this, Wifey. ”