The Fragments of My Smashed Self

"How cute…"

Seeing me tremble while twitching and gasping weakly, Li Jie whispered and softly chuckled before he claimed a kiss. His kiss was surprisingly gentle yet full of curiosity. For a second, I felt that he didn't just take me as an object to fulfill his desire, but a person he felt affection for, it was almost unbelievable.

He caressed my cheek, then his hand slowly moved down to my neck when all of a sudden, his fingers wrapped around it and he began to strangle me as he released the kiss.

"You're cute when you're aroused," Li Jie smiled while breathing through his mouth. "But trembling like that, I bet you'll look beautiful when you're in pain."

I turned, but too slowly to be normal. When I tried to speak for a relevant response, my voice was restricted like my words were unwilling to form. Followed by the inability to take the air into my system, my face became ashen and my lips were almost blue.