My Wife Made Me a Lab Rat for Offending Her First Love
Language: en
After I was slapped awake with several violent blows, the beeping of the machines rang nonstop. I curled up, and the inflamed, foul-smelling wounds all over my body twitched, while the piercing pain was so brutal that I could not even groan. I knew it was time for another injection. Dense needle marks covered my entire arm, but I did not move at all, because I was truly in too much pain to resist. “Not dead, are you? If you’re not dead, wake up. Time for your shot,” the man said with a mocking smile as he pulled his hand back. A sharp pair of forceps stabbed hard into my wound, and he kept…