Chapter 8, the Extremely Mad Ren Meier
The bright fruit knife fell gently, causing my heart to sink, and I almost gasped in surprise. In that moment, my mind went blank, and my body involuntarily trembled slightly, my face turning ashen. Yet, the fruit knife ultimately landed in front of my chest, as the despair in my eyes rose. For the first time, I felt so close to death, but the fruit knife did not plunge down heavily; instead, it merely spun in front of my chest, gently unfastening the buttons of my shirt without inflicting any harm on me. As the despair in my eyes rose, I felt for the first time so close to death, but the fruit knife did not plunge down heavily; instead, it merely spun in front of my chest, gently unfastening the buttons of my shirt without inflicting any harm on me.
There is a possibility in my heart: could it be that Li Congying was killed by Ren Meier? In an instant, I am filled with endless confusion and fear. If I could move at this moment, at least I would not be afraid. However, I am merely a piece of meat on the chopping block; as soon as Ren Meier's mood changes, I could be disemboweled at any time. It is precisely because of this environment that I feel a profound fear of death.
This question lingered in my mind, but unfortunately, there was not much time for me to ponder it. In a daze, I watched as Ren Meier went wild. Seeing that I refused to open my eyes, she merely let out a soft laugh. However, that laugh sounded somewhat familiar to me, yet in that moment, I could not recall where I had heard it before. Just then, Ren Meier suddenly yanked off my shirt, and I heard a tearing sound. My upper body was now bare, causing me to gasp in surprise. It felt somewhat familiar, yet in that moment, I could not recall where I had heard it before. Just then, Ren Meier suddenly yanked off my shirt, and I heard a tearing sound. My upper body was now bare, causing me to gasp in surprise.
As her words fell, Ren Meier's enchanting eyes became even more fervent and frenzied. Her hands clung to my last line of defense, leaving my mind in disarray. What could be the reason? How could Ren Meier utter such words? We had indeed never met before, so why did she always refer to us as 'we'? What on earth was going on?
"Do not mention m.hetushu.com. Li Congying deserves to die, so I must make him die. However, such a death would be too cheap for him. I wish I could kill him a thousand times, ten thousand times. He is not even human and does not deserve to be your friend." Ren Meier's eyes were red, and as she spoke, her teeth ground together with a 'crunching' sound, clearly indicating her extreme anger. If Li Congying were in front of her, I have no doubt that Ren Meier would tear him apart. Just thinking about this made my heart sink.
As the words fell, I was truly taken aback this time, momentarily at a loss for what Ren Meier was saying. What on earth was happening? Taking a deep breath, I asked with uncertainty: "What are you talking about? You are not Ren Meier, so who exactly are you? What do they owe us? I don't understand."
At last, I could no longer endure such provocation; a surge of heat coursed through my mind, and I momentarily forgot the fear of death. Taking a deep breath, I said to Ren Meier in a low voice: "Ren Meier, please stop this. If you wish to kill me, just do it quickly."
A sudden shock coursed through him, leaving him momentarily disoriented. What exactly did Ren Meier intend to do? He dared not look directly at her, his gaze wandering aimlessly. Suddenly, he heard Ren Meier's trembling voice say: "Gangzi, do you think this body is beautiful?"
Constantly warning myself in my heart that I must not do anything to betray my brother, I also try my best to control my body and reactions. However, how can one control instinct? For instance, when you are hungry, even if you tell yourself that you are not hungry, your stomach will not listen to you, nor will your feelings; it will still grumble, won't it
Two bodies were rubbing against each other, and Ren Meier was laughing incessantly, her voice wild. She was on top of me, kissing me repeatedly, entangled with Liu Gang. Eventually, I could no longer control myself and slowly rose. At that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of shame, ashamed of my own instincts. How could I possibly have feelings? Yet, I could not restrain myself; my instincts were surging uncontrollably. Under Ren Meier's provocations, I had lost the ability to govern myself. Gradually, my breaths became as heavy as Ren Meier's, panting heavily. The only thing I could do was close my eyes and warn myself in my mind. I slowly rose, feeling an immense shame in my heart, ashamed of my own instincts. How could I possibly have feelings? Yet, I could not restrain myself; my instincts were surging uncontrollably. Under Ren Meier's provocations, I had lost the ability to govern myself. Gradually, my breaths became as heavy as Ren Meier's, panting heavily. The only thing I could do was close my eyes and warn myself in my mind.
However, the events that followed caused my mind to short-circuit even further. As she tore off my shirt, Ren Meier did not stop; instead, she reached to undo my belt. I was momentarily taken aback, and a wave of cold realization washed over me. Instinctively, I began to struggle, finally understanding what Ren Meier intended to do. It turned out she wanted to engage in that act.
Her gaze flickered, yet it became increasingly elusive. As the fruit knife in Mei Er's hand dislodged my last button, my eyes gradually grew fervent, bordering on madness. Suddenly, she tossed the fruit knife aside, flipped over, and mounted me, tearing off her bathrobe with a swift motion, exposing herself completely before my eyes.
Having just escaped from the shadow of death, the fear on my face had yet to fade, when I suddenly heard Mei Er softly say: "Is death really that terrifying? In fact, being a ghost isn't so bad."
At this moment, Ren Meier was crying very sadly, to the extent that I did not even know what had upset her. However, I did not dare to move, even though my body had become somewhat numb. After hesitating for quite a while, I finally gritted my teeth, hoping to break the deadlock: "Ren Meier, if you have any worries, you can tell me. You know that Congying and I have always been good friends, very close, you—"
However, the situation ultimately was not under my control. After Ren Meier let out a soft sigh, the two of us came together. In that moment, Ren Meier bit down hard on my shoulder, causing me to let out a muffled groan. As the saying goes, "In the warm spring night, the candlelight flickers red," this was precisely the scene before me. The two of us were panting, and Ren Meier twisted wildly, like a snake. Everything had already diverged from my will, leaving me at a loss on how to face what was happening now. As the saying goes, "In the warm spring night, the candlelight flickers red," this was precisely the scene before me. The two of us were panting, and Ren Meier twisted wildly, like a snake. Everything had already diverged from my will, leaving me at a loss on how to face what was happening now.
However, all these efforts are in vain, as my hands and feet are bound to the head and foot of the bed, rendering me completely immobile. At most, I can only make things a bit more troublesome for Ren Meier. In a daze, I suddenly feel Ren Meier forcefully tearing my pants down. With a "rip" sound, my pants are already thrown on the floor. I cannot fathom where such strength comes from in a seemingly delicate woman like Ren Meier. Even though I am physically fit and strong, it would not be an easy task to tear off pants like that.
I cannot comprehend, nor do I have the time to understand. I want to ask Ren Meier again, but there is no time left. The last line of defense has also collapsed. At this moment, I am bare and leaning against Ren Meier, my mind in chaos, like a tangled mess, not knowing what to think or what to say. The entire world has fallen into disarray.
My words left Ren Meier momentarily stunned, her expression turning somewhat melancholic as she gazed at me intently. After a long pause, she let out a soft sigh and said, "Gangzi, do you still not realize that I am not Ren Meier? I am not this woman, so how could I possibly kill you? I came here only to reclaim what they owe us from He * Tu * Shu and the others."
Little did he know that these words did not awaken Ren Meier; instead, they made her chuckle softly and say, "You are still the same as before, never having changed. This place should rightfully belong to us, and I am merely here to reclaim what is owed to us. Tonight should be our wedding night"
This nonsensical statement made my recently calmed heart tighten again. At this moment, I found it increasingly difficult to fathom Ren Meier's thoughts. This woman is undoubtedly insane; her thoughts are no longer aligned with those of a normal person. Who knows what strange and bizarre things she might do? I swallowed hard and looked at Ren Meier with uncertainty.
After a while, Ren Meier suddenly broke into a smile, extending her hand that held the knife to gently brush against my face. Her gaze shifted, always shrouded in a layer of mist that clouded her eyes, making it difficult for me to discern the expression in Ren Meier's eyes. Yet, I heard her softly say, "You need not be afraid; I will not harm you."
This sentence struck like a thunderclap, echoing in my mind, and my expression suddenly changed drastically. How could I, being naturally reserved, face all of this? Moreover, the naked woman before me was none other than my brother's new wife. I warned myself internally not to look, not to betray Li Congying, yet suddenly a doubt emerged from the depths of my heart. How could Ren Meier refer to me as "Gangzi"? This term is generally used only by close friends and brothers. If I were to count, there would be no more than twenty people who call me that. While Ren Meier and I cannot be said to be strangers, we have indeed met only a few times. How could Ren Meier know this nickname?
With Ren Meier's promise, my heart finally felt a slight sense of calm. Taking a deep breath, my voice trembled slightly as I asked, "Ren Meier, what exactly do you intend to do?"
I do not know how long Ren Meier lay on me crying, until she gradually quieted her sobs, and then rested her head on my chest, gently stroking my face. Each touch felt like a steel blade scraping across my skin, causing my heart to tremble, beating in rhythm with Ren Meier's hand.
Upon hearing this, Ren Meier smiled, her smile radiant and bright, giggling softly until tears began to flow. Suddenly, she transformed into sobs, collapsing onto me, crying inconsolably: "What have I done? I have always kept my thoughts hidden in my heart, never considering what to do. If I had known what I should do long ago, how could I have ended up like this today"
This completely shocked me; this woman is truly insane. She actually intends to force herself upon me in the new house where Li Congying committed suicide. This is absolutely unacceptable; I cannot accept any of this. My brother's body is still warm, and I am not even familiar with this woman. How could she possibly do such a thing? As my thoughts raced, I struggled desperately, refusing to let Ren Meier take off my pants.
Ren Meier, have you lost your mind? What are you trying to do? This is your new house, and it was here that Congying committed suicide. You— you— I found myself at a loss for words, my expression stern, my gaze fixed intently on Ren Meier.
However, Ren Meier always brings me fear. Just when there is a slight moment of relaxation in my heart, that gleaming fruit knife is raised again. In my terrified gaze, it slowly descends, yet it merely grazes past, popping off a button, causing my heart to once again rise and fall, without any sense of stability.