【Lam Chronicle】(10)

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Chapter Ten: Deep Regret
Lin Hua's delicate body was burning hot in Simon's arms, like a blazing piece of charcoal. Flames ignited beneath her, scorching Simon's already clouded mind. Simon felt his brain growing hotter and hotter, as if his nerves were about to burn out.
Lin Hua's breathing became increasingly rapid; her body, exhausted and thirsty to the extreme, instead of letting out shallow, continuous breaths, erupted in bursts of rapid, irregular gasps.
Their remaining rationality was finally completely overwhelmed by their surging emotions, and the two, their breathing increasingly rapid, could no longer endure this torment that felt like being burned alive. In an instant, their lips and teeth pressed together, their two wet, hot tongues demanding from each other while simultaneously delivering desire.
Simon's hands roamed over Lin Hua's body, from her slender neck to her clearly visible collarbone, from her jade-like shoulders to her smooth back. Lin Hua's injuries were mostly on the front of her body, her back remaining smooth and flawless. Simon's fingers traced down Lin Hua's spine, slipping past the bottom of the towel and sliding from behind her buttocks into her groin, searching for her intimate area, touching the wounds inflicted by the whip. Lin Hua winced in pain, her body jerking forward, accidentally causing her injured left breast to slam against Simon's chest. Although the weight had been removed, the sudden brush of her mutilated nipple against Simon's body still caused Lin Hua to let out a soft moan.
Hearing the low groan, Simon placed his hands on Lin Hua's curvaceous back and high, rounded buttocks, pulling her closer to his body and sucking her more forcefully from deep within his mouth.
Simon kneaded Lin Hua's taut, scarred thighs, roughly pressing her against his body. Lin Hua's chest and abdomen, covered in whip marks, rubbed violently against the rough towel beneath her body, while Simon relentlessly ravaged her mouth. Lin Hua found herself struggling to breathe.
"Shai-mong," Lin Hua cried out Simon's name, as if she wanted to say something.
Simon's attacks were fierce and aggressive; Lin Hua, unable to speak properly, resembled a frail young girl, helplessly trying to push away the beast beside her with her powerless hands.
"Lin Hua, I'm sorry, I—Hannah's aphrodisiac was a bit too strong." Sensing Lin Hua's weak resistance, Simon's previously fading guilt surged back, and he frantically tried to excuse himself, "You must have too, right? That terrible drug, it was in the soup I gave you. Hannah—"
Suddenly, Simon felt a chill. The heat emanating from Lin Hua's body dissipated, soon turning as cold as the water in the basin. Forgotten voices surged back from every corner of the world to this small space, and the little world that had briefly belonged to him and Linhua collapsed in an instant.
Regaining their senses, the two retreated in unison until they could no longer touch, remaining silent.
As the water in the basin grew colder, Linhua
's soft words reached Simon's ears. "That's true," Linhua whispered, tinged with melancholy, "It's all because of the medicine that I shamelessly became aroused with Simon. I'm the one who should apologize, not Simon's fault." Linhua lowered her head, her slightly trembling voice punctuated by faint sobs.
"Um, Linhua, you don't need to—" Simon never expected Linhua to be so condescending, and he stammered, accidentally saying something wrong again. "Don't say that. Linhua's body is really great. I'm happy to be with Linhua. Don't worry, even if we don't sleep together, I won't let Haiya bully you again."
Simon couldn't see Linhua's tearful expression at the moment. He just held Linhua's shoulders and waited quietly for a response.
After a while, Linhua raised her head and smiled, leaving a light kiss on Simon's forehead.
"Then it's a promise. You have to protect me from being bullied by others. A man, swear it." Linhua quietly replaced "Haiya" in Simon's previous words with "others."
"I swear, Simon, I will keep my word and will not let Linhua be bullied by anyone else, not even Haiya." Simon solemnly promised Linhua in a tone inappropriate for his age.
Upon hearing Haiya's name, Linhua subconsciously glanced at the staircase leading to the hotel attic, then steered the conversation in another direction.
"Let's eat something first, or the food will get cold." At this moment, Linhua seemed like a gentle older sister next door, making Simon feel incredibly at ease.
Linhua got up from the bathtub, dried herself, and wrapped herself in a dry towel in the same way.
Simon admired this beautiful body, somewhat mesmerized, completely forgetting that he was standing naked next to a woman, his male organ erect. Linhua noticed Simon's embarrassment, smiled, and gently shook her head, opening a wardrobe. "I'll find you a robe; it might be a bit big, or you'll catch a cold."
The food placed at the room's entrance looked very simple, but the taste was extraordinary.
Two bowls of still-warm porridge and a few simple side dishes.
The porridge had a very light flavor, initially tasting like plain white porridge with only a pinch of salt. However, upon closer inspection, it became clear that it was made with meat broth. The porridge was incredibly light and white, yet Simon could taste both chicken and pork, indicating that the broth was carefully prepared, using at least two types of meat. Furthermore, there was no trace of oil in the porridge, suggesting that the broth had been thoroughly skimmed off after cooking.
The side dishes, though bland, were remarkably fresh and delicious. Judging from their neat arrangement on the plate, the cook must have possessed exceptional knife skills. Each vegetable was chopped into small, half-inch cubes, neatly arranged.
Combined with the fact that both the porridge and the side dishes were easy to digest and highly nutritious, they were perfect for the two extremely weak individuals. Clearly, the meal had been prepared with great care.
Simon, already ravenously hungry, drank the porridge without any manners, simply slurping it down and occasionally picking up a piece of food with his chopsticks. Lin Hua's every move exuded extraordinary refinement. From the gestures when picking up food to the way she drank her porridge, she subtly revealed an aristocratic air, hinting at her distinguished background.
But unlike typical noble ladies, she was constantly adding food to the bowl of the boy sitting opposite her.
Simon downed half a bowl of porridge in one gulp, took a deep breath, and only then noticed that Lin Hua's bowl was almost empty.
Soon, the porridge and side dishes were completely devoured by the two of them, with Simon eating most of the food. While he was engrossed in his meal, Simon missed the happiness radiating from Lin Hua's exquisite face—a smile that seemed to reflect the most exquisite delicacies in the world.
Watching Lin Hua place the empty bowls and plates by the door, Simon, sitting on the edge of the bed in the inner room, began to ponder.
The information he had was still too limited; he couldn't possibly guess what other twisted schemes Hannah might have up her sleeve. Since she could so boldly provoke Haiya, she must have a backup plan. The monthly meeting is in two days. If Hannah doesn't make any big moves, she'll just have to wait to be tortured terribly by Haya.
Simon's memory, including what he'd heard from others, of what Haya had done to Hannah and Lin Hua, was utterly cruel. She was stripped naked and whipped in public; she was taken away and gang-raped by other leaders. The leader who supposedly took Hannah away was a notorious sadist.
So, I have to do something. Not just for Haya, but also for Lin Hua. If things continue like this, Lin Hua will only end up like Hannah, or even worse. If Hannah really manages to control Haya, who knows how Hannah will treat these two women?
But damn it, I can't figure out what Hannah is up to. Hannah planned this all along; from the moment she revealed the information about Haiya going to the Chamber of Commerce, we fell into her trap. And I only have two days left. What should I do? Simon gritted his teeth, racking his brains, his hands clutching the bedsheets in two crumpled balls.
The Simon who only knew how to foolishly obey Haiya was gone forever. He would never again think that Haiya's actions towards Hannah and Lin Hua were justified. At this moment, he was trying for the first time to use his own strength to do everything in his power to save the people around him.
Lin Hua had just entered the inner room when she saw Simon's bitten lip. She knelt down beside a three-tiered cabinet by the bed, took out a handkerchief from the second drawer, and carefully wiped the blood from Simon's lips.
Interrupted from his thoughts, Simon vaguely thought of a possibility, a possibility he feared and did not want to admit.
"Linhua, do you often stay in this room? You seem very familiar with the layout." Simon's tone and expression suddenly turned utterly cold. It was as if all emotion had been ripped from the 15-year-old boy's spirit; Simon was like a mechanical doll.
People from the slums don't stay in hotels, even those...
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