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.

man, that was

the ground in pain, but Penny was unwilling to let him off. It

expression when he suddenly felt a warm breeze next

“Delia!”

became flustered when he saw Cordelia ripping off her clothes. After letting out a bitter chuckle, he quickly

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Chapter 123 Castrated

destination was

man dressed in a suit walked out

his fair share of couples in the hotel, initially, he did not pay attention to the two other people. However, he was

look so much like

man in the suit hurried to the hotel lobby and asked

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

repeated with a flicker in his

a line from a famous poet: Under the maple tree where we

elegant

Cordelia, who was lying on the hotel bed, had already removed her

“Rys…”

to be in a daze as

saw Cordelia pouncing at him as he had not

late for him to use the needles. As such, he quickly grabbed the woman’s shoulders,

she let out a

was already awake and clutching the blanket as she curled up

and could clearly remember some important details of what happened

when she saw Emrys entering the room, her

queen

Emrys. The ice image which she had