The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

With a bang, he kicked the door open.

Yunci was lying on the bed, curled up in discomfort. She heard the noise, her brain could react, but her body became dull. After a few seconds, she raised her eyes with great difficulty, and saw Dongtang Chiyouchong with dim vision Enter the room.

Dongtang Chi You threw the food heavily on the table, walked to the bed, grabbed Yunci's wrist, picked her up easily, and forced her to sit down at the table with a commanding tone: "eat!"

Yunci shook his head weakly, his voice a little dumb: "I can't eat it."

She really has no appetite, and even any swallowing is like a torture to her.

An anger rose from Dongtang's quiet eyes, and he suddenly pinched Yunci's cheek, and said viciously: "Hunger strike? Do you think this will scare me? I wish you died!"

Yun Ci raised his head slightly, and pulled out a pale smile: "Then you let me starve to death like this, isn't it what you wished?"

"You..." Dongtang Chi You couldn't even say a word to refute. He picked up the soup next to him and poured it directly into Yunci's mouth.

Yun Ci shook his head and struggled, accidentally choked, coughing violently, but his pale little face was flushed with suffocation.

Hearing her coughing, Dongtang’s slow motion stopped for a while, and he threw the bowl aside, scooped a spoonful of rice, pinched Yunci’s cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth, and then put the rice to the side. She stuffed her mouth, Yunci pushed the food out with her tongue.

In such a tossing back and forth, the food was all over, and the table was in a mess.

Dongtang Chi You was angry and anxious, and directly slammed the spoon in his hand to the ground. Then, he leaned forward to Yun Ci and stared at the woman's stubborn little face. He threatened: "I have a million kinds of things. How to put these foods in your mouth, I will ask you one last time, do you eat it yourself, or let me try one by one?!"

Yunci slowly closed her eyes and was silent for a long time. She took a breath and opened her eyes again, seeming to compromise, and said softly, "I can eat by myself."

Dongtang slowly narrowed his sharp eyes, let go of his hands suspiciously, and stood by and stared at her coldly.

Yun Ci strongly supported her to keep her hands from shaking, slowly picked up the chopsticks on the side, took the food to her mouth, and then swallowed it with difficulty. To her, the delicious food seemed like a sharp knife, splitting apart. Her throat.

After finally filling half of the bowl, Yun Ci finally couldn't hold it anymore, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and turned his head to look at Dongtang Chiyou next to him: "Is it enough? I'm really full."

Dongtang Chi You retracted the supervisor's gaze, and said coldly: "If you dare to go on a hunger strike, I will not let you off like I did today.

Leaving this warning aside, he picked up the leftover food and walked out of the room quickly.

At the moment when the door was slammed, Yun Ci hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, frowned in pain, stumbled into the bathroom, plopped and fell on the toilet, vomiting, vomiting. It is the food that has just been squeezed into the mouth.

Yun Ci's stomach was stirred fiercely by a hand, as if he was about to spit out all his internal organs, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down his pale little face.

It lasted more than a minute before she slowly stopped, pressing her hand tightly on the painful stomach, and she saw a puddle of blood in the dirty vomit.