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However, Wang Shi didn't give him the chance to struggle. His fat body strode to Lin Hai's side, and with a sausage like hand, he grabbed Lin Hai's shoulder and pushed him towards the villa.

Lin Hai only felt his body being pushed like a puppet as he headed towards the villa.

Lying on the bed, Sima Yunshu couldn't fall asleep no matter what. She didn't know how Wang Shi was comforting Lin Hai, so she simply got up and walked over to the bed.

Pushing open the window facing the coconut grove, she didn't see Lin Hai and Wang Shi's figures this time. She only saw countless bamboo leaves dancing in the wind. What was going on? Where are they?

Sima Yunshu turned around and walked towards the door. She was worried about Lin Hai. Sometimes he was simply like a child.

As soon as Sima Yunshu stepped out of the door, her body swayed and she felt dizzy. She looked at the door one meter away and reached out her hand to grab the handle.

The door in front of her shook, and her body fell limply to the ground. Finally, the door that entered her sight became unreachable.

Lin Hai was lying on a stone bed, his vision blurring.

He felt that Wang Shitou was very busy. He was surrounded by a dense hot fog, as if there were many big pots boiling with boiling water around him …

The mist fell upon Lin Hai's body and stuck to his clothes, forming countless droplets of water on his face. It was as if countless pearls had fallen on his head, reflecting a gorgeous light under the light.

Wang Shi did not say a word. He seemed to be very busy and did not stop. Occasionally, his blurry vision passed by Wang Shi's figure.

Lin Hai couldn't see Wang Shitou's expression, he only felt that Wang Shitou's eyes were especially bright, similar to the eyes of all the sharks he saw in the forest sea.

Lin Hai wanted to stand up, but he realized that he didn't have any strength left in his body.

The wet clothes stuck to his skin like a net, tightly strangling his breathing.

Lin Hai felt that it was difficult to breathe. He tried his best to clench his hand into a fist and struggled a few times, but he couldn't get up. But soon, he felt his body lighten and the clothes that were wrapped around his body turned into pieces.

”What a pity.” Wang Shi looked at the sea of trees lying on the stone slab, his gaze lingering on that beautiful destroyed body.

If it weren't for the destruction caused by those people, what appeared in front of him should be a body similar to a work of art.

Shaking his head and sighing, Wang Shi stretched out his hand and poked Lin Hai's chest. The feeling of touching it was indeed very easy to let one's imagination run wild, no wonder those men were willing to do it.

However, for a picky Wang Shi, what he wanted was definitely not a defective product …

Lin Hai felt like he was suffering a fate worse than death. Why was he unable to escape from this fate?

He was also a person, a person of flesh and blood, a person of soul. Why, even Wang Shitou, who had once saved him, was looking at him in such a manner?

Wang Shi did not continue cutting. He liked to leave the most important prize behind for himself to surprise and reward.

Putting down the scissors, Wang Shi picked up a basin with his left hand and a brush with his right hand. He evenly smeared the liquid from the basin on Lin Hai's body.

The liquid seemed to be a type of oil, a deep malted color. After smearing it on Lin Hai's body, his muscles immediately displayed the effect of a sculpture. At the same time, it also covered up the scars on his body.

Wang Shi nodded in satisfaction, seriously doing what he was doing just like he had done in the kitchen. He enjoyed the process of concentrating on completing a work.