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.

that was a torture

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

watching everything from one side with a stoic expression when he suddenly felt a warm breeze

“Delia!”

he saw Cordelia ripping off her clothes. After letting out a bitter

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destination was

dressed in a suit walked out as they were about to

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 so much

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

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

the man repeated with a flicker in

from a famous poet: Under the maple tree

sounded elegant

was lying on the hotel bed, had already removed her jacket, exposing the curves

“Rys…”

in a daze as she mumbled

he saw Cordelia pouncing at him as he had not

had progressed, it was too late for him to use the needles. As such, he quickly

energy flowed into Cordelia’s b*dy, she let out a soft snort before falling

Cordelia a new set of clothes. When he returned, the woman was already awake and clutching

could clearly remember some

Emrys entering the room, her face flushed red

queen

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