six.

It's been seven months since Wu Fan first laid his eyes on you. Nothing much has changed except that you seem to be more obedient. The noises you used to make has dimmed down to the point of dead silence, and Wu Fan does not like it.

He craves your screaming voice overshadowed with agony and pleasure. He needs to see the crystal tears on your rosy cheeks once more. Something feels empty whenever he lies next to you, when he succumbs to his rapture. The lack of emotions on your part gradually frustrates Wu Fan, and soon, he knows, he will reach his limit.

     END OF PART ONE

a/n;; yeeees, there are parts to this fanfic. it made sense to split the fanfic into parts despite its short chapters. hopefully, you'll understand why as the story progresses.

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