Scarred Hearts — A Girls' Love Tale - Chapter 57
Yan Shuangfei and Luo Qinghan returned to the room. Yan Shuangfei finally breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling a bit shaken, and said to Luo Qinghan, “I always thought doctors just looked cold, but I didn’t expect them to be this violent.”
Luo Qinghan raised her eyebrows unhappily and said bluntly, “Are you trying to imply something?”
Yan Shuangfei shook her head vigorously, quickly denying it.
Luo Qinghan pushed Yan Shuangfei aside who was blocking her view and went to make the bed by herself. “You go to sleep first. I’ll call you later.”
Yan Shuangfei rolled around on the bed with the blanket and casually asked, “Aren’t you going to sleep?”
Luo Qinghan threw a pillow at Yan Shuangfei’s raised head. “It’s early morning. Why would I sleep now?”
“Oh right,” Yan Shuangfei said, pretending to be serious as she held her chin, “Maybe I should use this time to adjust my jet lag.” Then, wrapping herself up in the blanket, she raised her head and asked Luo Qinghan again, “Didn’t the doctor go to sleep with Xiao Xi too? I want to go as well.” While speaking, she poked Luo Qinghan’s chest with her finger.
Luo Qinghan was wearing pajamas at home, nothing underneath, so when Yan Shuangfei poked her, that firm part of her body trembled lightly. Seeing this was amusing, Yan Shuangfei poked a few more times, and watching Luo Qinghan’s chest move made her feel a bit thirsty.
Luo Qinghan’s face darkened. Knowing it wouldn’t end well if she stayed, she stood up and coldly said, “The doctor is the doctor, and I am me. What’s there to compare?” Then she left the room decisively.
Yan Shuangfei sat on the bed, biting the blanket, feeling wronged.
“Yi Cheng, you beast!” Ying Sha lay weakly on the bed and said. The doctor was pouring a bucket of water and helping Ying Sha clean her lower body. Ying Sha was still tied to the bed, her waist and wrists tightly bound, unable to move. “Let me go! I just wanted to hear a story, why did it have to go this far?”
“I’m just afraid you’ll get hurt…” The doctor felt guilty and didn’t argue this time.
“Then why do you treat me like this…” Ying Sha said sadly, barely turning her head to look at the doctor with eyes full of accusation for the doctor’s violence.
The doctor gently and carefully wiped Ying Sha. She patted Ying Sha’s thigh and said, “Be good, spread your legs.” Ying Sha didn’t respond, tightly pressing her legs together to show her anger.
The doctor smiled softly, then decisively but gently forced Ying Sha’s legs apart. After being tired outside for so long and now exhausted after the intense moment, Ying Sha was too weak to resist and had no choice but to obey humiliatingly.
Fortunately, this time the doctor was very proper. After cleaning the remaining marks, she didn’t do anything else to provoke her.
“That’s an adorable reaction,” the doctor quietly praised, which sounded like a naked sarcasm to Ying Sha. The intense stimulation left her body still twitching, the doctor’s gentle actions triggering those cursed reflexes again. Ying Sha hated how uncontrollable she was, biting the blanket and burying her face inside, pretending to be dead.
“You bad person…” Ying Sha said gloomily, “Always bullying me…”
“Doggy style, don’t like it?” The doctor loosened Ying Sha’s bonds. “But from your voice, it sounds like you do.”
“No.” Ying Sha finally regained some strength and firmly said, though it had a bit of stubbornness in it. She really didn’t like that position. When the bonds were undone, Ying Sha didn’t turn around but kept her head buried in the pillow and mumbled, “This way I can’t see you.”
Ying Sha hated this feeling. It was like losing control, falling into an abyss following her body’s desires, but she still knew who was in control. The strange pleasure kept hitting her, making her sink deeper and scaring her at the same time.
The doctor was a little touched by this and leaned in to forcibly kiss Ying Sha’s cheek. “But you can feel me.”
Ying Sha whispered, “But I can’t hold you, and that feels really bad.” Her eyes were already a little red. She was already upset enough and the doctor didn’t comfort her.
Seeing this, the doctor quickly apologized sincerely, “My fault. Xi’er, be good, don’t hold grudges.” Then she pulled Ying Sha into her arms.
That touch was just what Ying Sha needed. She held back tears but still let some fall. Naked and leaning against the doctor’s warm chest, she raised her fist and lightly punched the doctor a few times. “You still hit me…”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” the doctor admitted quickly, letting Ying Sha punch without resistance.
Ying Sha then stopped, silent. This made the doctor curious, so she cautiously asked, “Still mad, Xi’er? Keep hitting me then.”
Ying Sha slowly shook her head, resting her head on the doctor’s chest. She scratched the bandages on her back and softly said, “I can’t bear to see you hurt.”
Oh my god! The doctor was completely moved by this little phrase—not really a love confession, but it hit deep. She carefully kissed every corner of Ying Sha’s face with fluttering lips.
In this world, only this person beside her could endlessly accept everything about her.
Ying Sha didn’t dodge; she was just too tired and slowly closed her eyes.
They were both too lazy to say how much they loved each other anymore. Their hatred had long been erased.
The doctor’s fingertips gently traced the countless scars on Ying Sha’s body, her heart melting.
Yan Shuangfei was innocently caught up in the grudges of the previous generation. No matter how much Luo Qinghan hated her, she wouldn’t truly hurt Yan Shuangfei. But Ying Sha had created these grudges with her own hands. Even if she was innocent and only following orders, how could the doctor not hate her for hiding things and lying?
Thankfully, it was all over now.
Yan Shuangfei had temporarily lost her memory after being tortured by the artist, and the doctor had driven Ying Sha crazy with her own hands. If the doctor and Ying Sha could get through it, then Yan Shuangfei and her should be able to too.
Luo Qinghan probably thought Yan Shuangfei was already asleep when she returned to the room. Yan Shuangfei frowned, looking uneasy and clearly not sleeping well. Luo Qinghan looked for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Yan Shuangfei had once secretly put some incense in the drawer and told her it was calming incense sent by Ying Sha, helpful for sleep.
Luo Qinghan had a sudden idea. Relying on her memory, she found the incense, lit it quickly, and closed the door behind her.
Yan Shuangfei was not as sharp as Ying Sha. She was sleeping soundly until she suddenly felt a bit hot all over. She struggled to lift her head and saw the incense stick burning. Her mind went blank for a moment, then only three words floated through her head:
I’m doomed!