She Killed My Ex

Chapter 66 If It Hurts, Then Bite Me

Chapter 66 If It Hurts, Then Bite Me

"If one day there is someone in this world who disturbs my mind, I will kill her with my own hands."

That was Bentley's awareness as a teenager.

As the heir and the future helmsman of the Shawn family, Bentley grew up with the strictest and most ruthless education. His grandfather taught his own grandson himself into a ruthless and cold- blooded robot.

Grandfather once said, "You cannot have a weakness. If one day, there is a person who can easily influence your decisions and affect your mind, then that person will be the most terrible enemy. Ben, to the enemy, you have to kill her with your own hands."

When Bentley told Anderson these words in person, Anderson, who was also a teenager at that time, in addition to getting shocked, he thought Bentley was just saying that. Everyone said a few words which he thought cool at the time when he was young. But when he thought about it after growing up, he might feel that boyhood was in a hurry.

Perhaps, Anderson has long forgotten that Bentley had said these words. Or perhaps, Anderson just listened to the words as a joke and left them behind.

But Anderson could never have imagined that other people's boyhood days were completely different with Bentley's.

On the side of the big bed, the man's fingers locked around the throat of the woman on the bed. But he just locked it and didn't put forth his strength.

He was puzzled. Why did this damn woman always cause his mood swings easily?

Why did she always piss him off so easily? NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

And why her painful curled appearance would make him want to go up to check it out uncontrollably.

He sat on the sofa. He did not want to go up to check urgently because of her painful wailing.

He has tried very hard to control himself, "Don't go up to check".

He has really exhausted his self-control. It was all her fault! It was all because of her painful groans again and again!

His fingers were long and slender, and his finger bones were well-defined. A pair of very beautiful hands clasped her neck. He gritted his teeth, with his fingers putting forth his strength little by little. He thought to himself, "It doesn't matter, only with a little more strength, you can kill this woman who easily affects your mind."

Then he would not be affected by her again and would not perversely drove her to the hospital in the middle of the night.

Even Winnie didn't enjoy the treatment.

"Hiss! Ho ho!" She curled herself into a ball, then she wrinkled her brow in pain again.

In the light of the bedside wall lamp, a face full of cold sweat was clearly imprinted in Bentley's eyes.

His fingers which were locking around her throat suddenly loosed. He couldn't do it! He couldn't kill her!

Once his hand was released, Bentley seemed immediately ran out of strength. His hand propped up on the edge of the bed, propping up most of his body. After gasping for breath twice, he finally calmed down.

He looked up and saw the woman wriggled her body in pain.

First she just groaned in pain, then she curled up into a ball, but still seemed to be painful. She could only twist her body, and in the end, she was so painful that she rolled over and over on the bed.

Suddenly she tugged the needle on the back of her hand and blood quickly returned down the injection hose.

Bentley pressed her hand. Her hand which was dripping saline couldn't move, so the rest of her body was restless, tossing, turning and wriggling. Bentley had no idea. His other large palm controlled her other hand, and his own body pressed on her body, only then he restrained her to move.

"Hmm, let go..."

Bentley listened to her incessant murmuring which was clearly painful beyond words. He suddenly realized that from beginning to end, she groaned or made meaningless monotone painfully, but she never shouted that she was painful.

She was clearly painful but not shouting. For no reason, his heart throbbed painfully.

"Wake up! Wake up!" He lifted a hand and slapped her face roughly, "Hey! Wake up! How long are you going to sleep?"

Caroline opened her eyes and did not react for a moment. But the pain in her body travelled to the nerve endings first, which made she gritted her teeth.

There was clearly a circle of teeth marks on her gray lips.

Bentley narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "What's wrong with you?"

Huh?

"How did I get here?"

"What do you think?" Bentley looked at Caroline, "I told you not to work if you're not well. You fainted at work and brought me trouble."

"Sorry...Hiss, ho!" Pain hit Caroline again. As she spoke and apologized, her eyes widened abruptly in pain.

"Hmm!" The pain could almost kill her. Caroline still had her senses, and knew that Bentley was in front of her.

She never wanted to have Bentley see this in front of him!

And never wanted Bentley to see the embarrassment.

Even if she had already made a fool of herself in front of him.

Even if she had already interpreted herself as a joke in front of him.

But the heaven was not obedient to her. With lightning and thunder, she felt the pain in her waist get more serious. In her legs, the pain as if came from the bones.

When the weather changed in the past, she had also been painful. But after three years, she got used to it. After getting used to the pain, she didn't feel it so difficult as the initial pain.

After getting used to the pain, though she was painful to the bone, she could bear it with wrinkled eyebrows and gritted teeth.

And today, this pain again let her re-experience the initial pain that she remembered so well after losing her left kidney.

"It hasn't hurt this much for a long time. Why today..." she thought.

Her mind was in a mess. She thought about many messy things. It surfaced in her mind--perhaps it was because of today's drowning, days of fever and multiple faints.

It seemed a long time since she has been in so much pain, and a long time since she has cherished this body. Maybe it was since her left kidney was missing.

Unknowingly, her teeth sank deeper into the flesh of her lips. Biting her lips to death, her lips overflowed with bright red blood unknowingly.

Bentley suppressed her arms and legs, but he could not stop her teeth biting her lips. Looking at the blood overflowed her lips, Bentley did not say a word. He set a hand free, squeezed her mouth open, and stuffed his arm into her mouth.

"If it hurts badly," the man's low voice said coldly, "bite me."

Caroline's eyes widened, and without a word she looked at Bentley's expressionless handsome face. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and bit hard.

The man frowned slightly but remained silent, allowing her to bite his arm.

Caroline didn't know why she really bit up, maybe in the moment of deciding to open her mouth, she was angry. He gave her the pain. She couldn't say and she wasn't able to use any adjectives to describe how painful was it in the end. She could only open her mouth and bite. She thought, "Bentley, let's experience together how painful I am now."

When biting his arm, there was fishy salty rusty taste in her mouth. She knew it was his blood, and her eyes overflowed with two lines of tears suddenly.