Chapter 36: Stockholm Syndrome

"Little," he said. "All yours are given by me, whether it is happiness or pain."
He pulled the whip in his hand on her.
The air was savage, the pain was sharp, and the taste was in the narrow space. She gratefully and greedily greeted all of this, sobbing and praying for him to give her more, this pain made her feel that she was still alive...
He dropped the whip, took off the silver ball in her mouth, leaned over to kiss her, and overbearing the plunder, let her almost suffocate. "Oh, my beautiful butterfly..." He swept her feathers with her lips, and whispered, "You only belong to me."
Always like this, he first left her in the dark and empty room, silent as if she could not feel the existence of the self, on the edge of her madness and collapse, appearing in a god-like manner, whipping her aggressively, aggression She then feeds her with the most thoughtful gesture, eats, gently wipes the stains on her lips, and gets up and leaves.
The small space restored silence and darkness again, until she was once again unbearable, on the verge of collapse, and the scorpion balance would reappear, repeating the last round of the process.
Every time, Zizi Heng left, Xia Wei told himself that he could not continue to weaken, and he could never give in the next time. However, the body's reaction is the most honest and terrible. No matter how determined she is, she will still be afraid of madness in the darkness, and will be grateful for his appearance and the violence imposed on her.
Later, when he saw her tamed, she let her out.
She no longer dared to yell at him, but when she left the silence and the darkness, her heart recovered and she was still cold-faced. When he entered her, he tried his best to resist him.
He made other tricks.
She doesn't like the pain that is added to her body. She always resists struggle, but yields under his tough suppression... Then the next time, she will still resist, suppress, and yield...
Cycle back and forth.
Xia Yu came to see her.
She was wearing a thin, long blouse, and her hair was broken and messy. The plain white gauze lightened the thin body and it was very embarrassing. But Xia Yu looked at her like this, but her eyes flashed a trace of sorrow, cold geology asked: "Sister, why do you care about your brother so much, spend so much thought on you?!"
Xia Wei only looked at her coldly: "What are you doing?"
Xia Yu smiled: "Sister, I will tell you a story."
She is slow and snarled.
So, Xia Wei knows a new term - Stockholm syndrome.
"Sister," Xia Yu said. "This is the plan of Ziheng's brother and those doctors. You will suffer from Stockholm Syndrome under their conscious guidance, and finally reach the ideal state. No matter how Ziheng's brother treats you, love Yeah, torture, or you will always die for him, even if he let you go, you will take the initiative to return to him.
"You will lose yourself forever.
"Zi Heng brother does not love you at all. What he wants is just an obedient toy."
Xia Wei spent a long time to digest Xia Yu, and did not believe that it was true. All the actions that have been taken since this time have been so compatible with this.
Once, Xia Wei thought that Zizi Heng really loved her, just as she loved him. Even if he was imprisoned later, she still thought that he loved her, but maybe, not so deep, not so unshakable. However, now, Xia Wei has discovered that, perhaps as Xia Yu said, Yan Ziheng does not love her at all. From beginning to end, he only needs a toy that suits his heart. As for Xia Wei, there is nothing else. He - not give a about.
"Sister, you think about it." Xia Yu picked up a delicate handbag, elegantly got up and left.
Zhai Ziheng still came every day, tormented Xia Wei with endless patterns, and stopped her when she was on the verge of collapse. She gently embraced her into her arms and carefully calmed her every wound.
Xia Wei always remembered what he said on the summer rain.
She found that she was more and more dependent on Zizi Heng. Although she feared the terrible raging, but when he was like her, the kind of gratitude and love from the depths of the soul, almost no wisdom control.
She was afraid of such a self, looking at the thin person in the mirror, the cautious expression, could not recognize herself.
Maybe one day, the scorpion will succeed, and the real Xia 绫 will not be returned anymore. Instead, it will be a tame and obedient walking dead.
She is afraid to live like that humble.
"It is not incapable of autonomous, unable to think, the soul is killed by life, only the body is as if walking with the body, it is better to die completely," she murmured.
Going back to God, it still occupies the ward, the sky is full of haze days outside the window, and the leather sofa is not well-colored. Xia Wei looked at him: "I am not threatened, and Dong Fei, if Fifi is still awake, will agree with me."
"Ye Xingwei, you are too arrogant." Yan Ziheng's voice is very low alcohol, faintly filled with anger and pressure.
But Xia Wei is not so scared. If I have already said this, I will continue to say it in a hurry: "Please forgive me, I am not a person who can't be. Dong Dong, trouble you to open the door, I should go. It is."
"Do you think that you can go?" He pressed a button.
The thick wooden door of the ward was silently opened, and two people’s bodyguards came in.
Yanzi Heng got up and went out and said: "Take her."
Two bodyguards led the life, one left and one right from the right side of the summer, can not be said to keep up with his footsteps.
Xia Wei thought that he wanted her to be a whim. A small person like Ye Xingyu refused him, but he was sent to teach him a lesson and then completely thrown away. She is ready to bear his anger and revenge in the coming days, but she never thought that he would be so persistent and tied directly.
There is an inexplicable fear in my heart, and those terrible predecessors have come to my heart. On the days when pigs and dogs are not as good, she never wants to experience. Xia Wei struggled hard and shouted: "Zi Ziheng! Let them let me go! You are breaking the law!"
He did not move at all, and he walked in front of himself.
Suddenly, I stopped the pace.
Xia Yan looked up and saw the original spacious hallway, was blocked and full of Dangdang, not far from the front, a group of high-powered men are coming out from a ward, about ten people, noisy, laughing and laughing Going side by side in the direction of the elevator, just blocking their way.
Xia Wei recognized the man headed by him at a glance -
He wears a white casual wear, soft and comfortable material faintly outlines the sturdy muscle lines, the wheat-colored skin is full of healthy luster, the facial features are deep and beautiful, and a pair of deep eyes are faintly filled with a breathtaking look.
He looks so perfect whenever and wherever he wants.
Xia Wei’s heart was grateful to God, and in a hurry, he called out regardless of it:
Li Lei!