Satisfy Me

The greatest injury sometimes isn't brought by venomous words or physical pain from punches and kicks, but by cold indifference. Compared to a sword that cuts steel like butter, indifference is even sharper. Lu Weilai always felt that, whether before or now, Zeng Kehen always gave her that feeling—the feeling that she was nothing in those eyes.

Lu Weilai often thought that if Zeng Kehen loved her, she wouldn't embrace and kiss others, wouldn't time and again treat her words like wind passing her ears. Every time, Lu Weilai swallowed the bitterness, persistently trying to make Zeng Kehen understand, but the other party only laughed, not offering a single word of comfort before pulling her onto the bed to do that thing that held no love, only lust.

After a long time, Lu Weilai realized she was just a tool for Zeng Kehen to satisfy her physiological needs. As a tool, it could be anyone; it didn't necessarily have to be her. At this moment, Lu Weilai felt she didn't even resemble a tool. What she gave to Zeng Kehen, outsiders only saw as humiliation; Zeng Kehen had no intention of taking responsibility simply because she didn't care.

Zeng Kehen was thin, thinner than the last time they met at the villa. Her pants were always the smallest size; once the belt was removed, they just slid down. Staring at the purple underwear and the faint pink scar on her hip, if it were before, she would have definitely questioned where the scar came from; now, she had no heart to ask.

Well, no matter how much I care for her, I won't receive a response anyway.

"It's been a few months. Dr. Lu's pants-removing skills have improved quite a bit. Since I left, you must have practiced a lot with Dr. Dong, right? I'm so jealous, now you must compensate me."

Her private area was exposed, but Zeng Kehen remained normal. Spreading her legs, she slightly lifted her waist, inviting Lu Weilai to take them off.

Such a seductive, suggestive movement did not enter Lu Weilai's eyes as she roughly tore Zeng Kehen's clothes. Her movements were so crude, completely unlike the Lu Weilai of before. The shirt had five buttons; unbuttoning them one by one would take too much time, so Lu Weilai simply yanked hard, and all five buttons went flying.

The sound of the five buttons falling wasn't far away, and Zeng Kehen's body also met Lu Weilai's eyes. Exquisite collarbones, rounded breasts, and because she practiced her abs every day, the muscle definition was very clear. Zeng Kehen's skin was as white as white jade porcelain—an imperfect white jade vessel, covered in many scars.

A wound on the shoulder, and looking down, a circular mark on the abdomen—the trace left by a bullet. Observing the wound, it wasn't hard to see it had only closed recently. The wound wasn't fully healed and still bore the red color of blood, evoking memories Lu Weilai didn't want to recall.

Many times in her dreams, she saw Zeng Kehen appearing before her covered in blood, asking why she had hurt her. Every time she snapped awake, Lu Weilai found her hands trembling. She had thought a lot—if she had the chance to meet Zeng Kehen again, how would she face and explain things to her? What could she do to make it up to her? She thought a lot, but upon seeing the other party at this moment, Lu Weilai simply wanted to kiss the wound.

However, that was just an idea; Lu Weilai wouldn't actually kiss that place. Furthermore, there was another place that caught her attention: the bandage wrapped around Zeng Kehen's abdomen. Earlier, Zeng Kehen seemed to have nothing serious, but now that the clothes were off and the disguise was gone, she discovered how battered this body was.

Looking at Zeng Kehen's bandage, there was a wooden splint attached to the side for support. Having frequently helped Zeng Kehen treat her wounds, there wasn't a scar Lu Weilai didn't know. The most serious one was right here; that hip always seemed to harbor potential disaster.

Thinking of this, Lu Weilai pressed on the wooden splint, and Zeng Kehen trembled slightly. Although her face still showed nothing, Lu Weilai knew that without this splint for support, Zeng Kehen couldn't stand straight.

"What is it? Does Dr. Lu like my waist that much? Honestly, I hope you act faster, after all, it's not early anymore."

Seeing Lu Weilai staring at her waist in a daze, Zeng Kehen spoke up to remind her.

Hearing her speak, Lu Weilai burst into laughter.

"It doesn't matter, what's a little time. The night is still long, Zeng Kehen. I will show you the definition of satisfaction."

"It must be so."

Hearing Lu Weilai's words, Zeng Kehen was first stunned, not grasping the meaning behind that sentence. Seeing the other party's forced smile, Zeng Kehen understood. Everything was just Lu Weilai's disguise; she only wanted to put on a show of strength, wanting to prove she was no longer as she was before, to prove she could finally be heartless toward her.

Smiling, she wanted to embrace Lu Weilai, forgetting her hands were tied and couldn't move. Zeng Kehen lamented in her heart: *Weilai, I see all your efforts, both your strength and your fragility. You want to heartlessly brush me off; I will help you.*

*Help you completely hate me, not leaving a single trace of affection.*

The clothes were tossed aside by Lu Weilai, leaving Zeng Kehen in only a pair of underwear. Her chest tightened from the cold. Lu Weilai was a bit dazed, not knowing where to start. Seeing this, Zeng Kehen clamped her legs around the other's waist, using it as leverage to sit up straight.

"What now? Didn't Dr. Lu say she would satisfy me? Why do you want to retreat after undressing? Actually, I really miss your fingers. Many people have touched that place, but none suited my taste; they were either too fast or too slow, I... Ah!"

Lu Weilai's action cut off the words Zeng Kehen was saying.

Her lips were bitten hard, the scent of fresh blood filling both their mouths. She felt Lu Weilai use her hands to separate her legs, stroking her private parts through the thin fabric of her underwear. Zeng Kehen secretly told herself not to get aroused too quickly, to suppress it and drag out the time, but Lu Weilai only stroked a few times before her body lost control.

"You're still the same."

Lu Weilai had many past experiences; she was very familiar with every change in Zeng Kehen. She knew this person's body was very sensitive, entering the state very quickly every time they were in bed. Lu Weilai used to think it was because Zeng Kehen liked her that she got aroused so quickly; now she could only mock herself for being a fool.

Zeng Kehen's figure was beyond dispute—perfect and alluring. Unfortunately, perfect and alluring as it was, this person did not belong to her. Lu Weilai no longer cared about Zeng Kehen's rotten private life, not because she didn't want to, but because she didn't dare, wasn't qualified. She was just her bed partner, only slightly more special than others because she was the one who had her first time. Aside from that, there was nothing else. Even if it hadn't been her that night, Zeng Kehen would have given it to someone else. What she wanted was physiological satisfaction; as for who solved it, it didn't matter.

The underwear in her hand was soaked, and Zeng Kehen's gaze slowly became misty. The dim hotel lights shone on her face—exquisite, enough to make anyone linger.

Lu Weilai looked at the lips before her, bitten so deeply they bled; the beautiful crimson made her want to gently lick it with her tongue. Her fingers slipped inside the underwear, her index finger and thumb touching the pink pearl, slowly pressing and rubbing, then gradually increasing the friction.

"Mhm... Good... continue..."

Her body being stroked, Zeng Kehen let out two gasps of full satisfaction. Taking advantage of Lu Weilai not paying attention, she opened her eyes to look at the other with a hazy face containing deep affection and doting.

Knowing Lu Weilai for eighteen years—an indescribably long time—everyone was wary of Zeng Kehen except for Lu Weilai, even now; it had never changed. Not just love, she wanted Lu Weilai's entire body.

Tonight, the heavens decided to grant her a gift, a gift so large it was unexpected, so large it was filled with heartache. Lu Weilai had faked being drunk to inquire about Chi Qing's whereabouts; this act made her heart turn icy. Zeng Kehen knew they stood on opposite sides; Lu Weilai deceiving her like this was only logical. However, thinking of Lu Weilai deceiving her for any reason at all, Zeng Kehen still felt heartache and loss.

"Tell me quickly, where are the Eldest Sister and Bai Lin?"

Seeing Zeng Kehen not saying a word, Lu Weilai asked the question again, squeezing the place in her hand with force. As expected, Zeng Kehen's body trembled, her clouded eyes becoming much clearer.

"Ah... Why is Dr. Lu in such a hurry? It's only just begun and you want me to talk. Is Chi Qing that important? Are you more infatuated with her than my body?"

Hearing Lu Weilai's words, Zeng Kehen acted with disdain.

"Zeng Kehen, why are you still talking nonsense at this point? Even if you are Bai Jun's daughter, Eldest Sister still saved your life. Before, if it hadn't been for her, you would have definitely been tortured by Bai Jun every night; how could you have lived until today?"

"I don't need you to respect her, just at least treat her like family. I'm not asking your reason for helping him, but why do you think of harming Eldest Sister time and again? You clearly know what the outcome will be if Bai Jun catches her; why do you disregard her safety like this!"

"Zeng Kehen, why are you so selfish? I only have her as my only relative! If anything happens to her, how will I live! I don't want to waste time; consider it my plea to you, tell me where she is being held, alright?"

Lu Weilai shifted from anger to sincere pleading. Seeing those reddened eyes, Zeng Kehen's heart began to ache. How could she not know Chi Qing's importance to Lu Weilai? She wasn't cold-blooded enough to just let Chi Qing be taken by Bai Jun.

*But, I have a plan that you don't know about. Weilai, I've taken note of all your worries and solved them for you. How laughable that in your heart, I'm just a wicked, selfish person.*

"Dr. Lu's medical skills are superb, and her eloquence is just as superb. But what does what you say have to do with me? Do you see me caring about Chi Qing and Bai Lin's business? Lu Weilai, don't go imagining things yourself; to me, you're just someone who's fine to have but fine to be without..."

"Slap!"

A hard slap made Zeng Kehen's head tilt to one side. She looked at Lu Weilai's red, furious eyes and just burst out laughing. Lu Weilai said nothing, looking at her laughing form, removed the only remaining piece of clothing, and extended two fingers directly into Zeng Kehen's body.

Because it wasn't wet enough and it had been a long time since they had done it, the inside was extremely tight. Lu Weilai went directly to the very end, the pain making Zeng Kehen's body go rigid. Without waiting for her to catch her breath, those two fingers moved, not intending to stop for a second.

Her neck was bitten, then her shoulder, then her collarbone. Every time Lu Weilai's lips passed a place, they left a bright red hickey. The two points on her chest were bitten until they were swollen; Zeng Kehen felt her scalp go numb with pain, as if Lu Weilai wanted to bite those parts off.

"Ah... harder... a bit harder."

Despite the bone-deep pain, Zeng Kehen still self-harmed, requesting Lu Weilai to use more force. Suddenly her ankle was grabbed, and then her two legs were placed on the other's shoulders. It happened too suddenly for Zeng Kehen to react, and the wooden splint tilted along with her waist, which fundamentally couldn't withstand that movement.

Very quickly, pain flared up from her waist. Her spine let out 'cracking' sounds of protest. The pain was like being splashed with acid, like a thousand bees stinging. Zeng Kehen opened her mouth to pant, her hands clutching the bedsheets to ease it slightly, not caring that her tied wrists might be bleeding.

"Weilai... Weilai..."

Zeng Kehen called Lu Weilai's name. She felt her vision go dark, narrowing more and more. Her body had clearly reached its limit, but was held by her will so she wouldn't faint. Zeng Kehen understood she couldn't sleep before Lu Weilai. Waking up to find no one was a very heartbreaking feeling.

"Zeng Kehen, I'm giving you one last chance. Where is Eldest Sister? Speak now!"

It was clear Lu Weilai had long since lost her reason. Seeing Zeng Kehen pained to the point of being covered in sweat, she forced herself not to care, pulling the other's body up, forcing Zeng Kehen to kneel on the bed.

Because her hands were tied tightly together, the iron wire cut deep into her skin, blood flowing onto the pillow, bright red. Zeng Kehen felt Lu Weilai fumbling at her waist for a while, and only then discovered she had removed the bandages and tossed the wooden splint onto the floor.

With nothing to support her waist, Zeng Kehen was completely unable to sit straight. She helplessly lay face down. Lu Weilai knew and embraced the hips of the person before her, her fingers once again piercing through that place. The waist being tortured was no different from being sliced deep into the bone by a knife. Zeng Kehen slightly turned her head to look at Lu Weilai's red, furious eyes, the corner of her lips slightly curling up.

"Ah... Dr. Lu has been so violent lately. But do you think this level can make me reveal where Chi Qing is being held? I could tell you, but... you... at least have to satisfy me."