A Wound

"You really are a jerk. I should have known about it before associating with you!" Yu Weimin threw those words at the man's face.

Yu Guolai got angrier as he rubbed his thumb against the other man's lower lips, which were still injured because of how roughly he had kissed the other man. He had a crazed expression on his face as he pulled out a knife.

"Oh no," Yu Weimin mumbled as he reflected for a moment before deciding against taking any chances.

"System, feed me some pills. Quick!"

[Wahhhhhh, host, this isn't fair!]

"Stop with your crying and feed me!"

The system was efficient even though she was crying like a baby thinking about what would happen in a few hours. She quickly fed her host the pain-reducing pill that she had used on him earlier and sniffed.

[Host, are you sure you want to do this?"]

"Yes, now go away and pull up the mosiacs. Children shouldn't watch what's going to happen now. This person has turned crazy."