Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 123 Castrated

Emrys‘ expression darkened at once. If there was one thing he absolutely hated, it was others slandering his sisters. He stepped forward and kicked Philip to the ground before inserting a long needle into one of the man’s acupoints.

“Ahhh! You b*stard! What did you just do to me?” Philip let out an agonized scream and exclaimed in fear.

“You’ll find out soon,” Emrys said with a sneer.

The next moment, a gush of heat rushed through Penny’s b*dy. She leaned toward Emrys but immediately retreated a few steps backward after noticing his hostile gaze.

“Get lost!”

Penny was instantly jolted back to consciousness by the daggers shooting out from the man’s eyes. However, her rationality vanished again shortly after due to the effects of the drug.

As she did not dare to provoke Emrys, she changed her target and threw herself at Philip instead while ripping off her clothes.

Suddenly, an anguished cry sliced through the air.

“Ahhh! You’re a monster…” Philip yelled while fixing his gaze on Emrys.

He finally realized what Emrys had done to him.

The man had blocked one of his acupoints such that he would feel piercing pain as long as he got

aroused.

How is that different from being castrated?

No! This is worse than being castrated. The pain of castration is only temporary, while the pain he inflicted on me is permanent!

His only solution was to distance himself from women. In fact, he could not even harbor thoughts about them.

was a torture worse than

It could be said that he was in the

he suddenly felt a warm breeze

“Delia!”

out a bitter chuckle, he quickly lifted her and ran

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was Maple

arriving there. Emrys swiftly requested a room. A man dressed in a suit walked out as they

the suit had seen his fair share of couples in the hotel, initially, he did not pay attention to the two other people. However, he was dumbstruck when he saw Cordelia’s side

look

the suit hurried to the hotel lobby and asked the receptionist, “What were

at the registration list and replied, “The man is called Emrys Lund, and the

the man repeated with

from a famous poet: Under the maple tree where we met. I’ll see

elegant

who was lying on the hotel bed, had already

“Rys…”

to be in a daze as

pouncing at him as he had not managed to channel

too late for him to use the needles.

flowed into Cordelia’s b*dy, she

out to buy Cordelia a new set of clothes. When he returned, the woman was already awake and clutching the blanket as she curled up in a corner of

had not completely lost her memories and could clearly

when she saw Emrys entering the

queen

badly in front of Emrys. The ice image which she had tried so hard to maintain had been utterly shattered.