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She resigned herself to sipping water also, her stomach feeling as if it wasn’t going to be able to handle much more than the one biscuit. Her legs were feeling unusually more achy than usual, her hair more itchy on the back of her neck, and the acne spots at her temples more painful and irritating. Nothing felt right with her body, and the constant, thrumming pain of her right arm wasn’t making anything better either.

I've been thinking about leaving it all without saying goodbye. "I-It's nothing... I just don't feel that good right now." The truth is, I could really feel my whole body aching, especially the one between my legs. I feel so sore I even struggled walking down the stairs. "Are you sick? Do you want me to call a doctor?" Sylus asked worriedly. I shook my head. "No need. I think I just have to take some rest and this will eventually go away." "Are you sure about that?"

The sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the breakfast nook felt like an interrogation lamp. It was too bright, too clinical, and far too cheerful for the way I felt inside. My body was a roadmap of aches; my inner thighs were tender, my jaw felt tight, and there was a persistent, heavy throb between my legs that reminded me of every inch of Marcus I had been forced to take.

At least, it was until the soreness kicked in. Every part of her body ached. Her muscles felt stiff and exhausted. Her legs felt like jelly, her hips protested every slight movement, her arms were heavy, and even her stomach felt tight and sore. It was quite the way to start the morning. Silvana had never experienced anything like this throughout all her previous one-night encounters. Good grief.

It was a strange kind of fatigue, like my body was working overtime without telling me why. We returned to the hotel in the late afternoon, and I practically collapsed onto the bed. "Are you okay?" Zoey asked, watching me closely as I sprawled across the pillows. "Just tired," I murmured, closing my eyes. "Probably still jet lag." But deep down, I knew that wasn't all. Something about my body had felt off for days now. That night, I woke up with a mild cramp low in my abdomen. Nothing severe, but enough to pull me out of sleep. I lay there for a few minutes, trying to figure out exactly what I was feeling, when Zoey shifted in the bed beside me.

It was fascinating and exhausting. By afternoon, I would feel so heavy that my back ached. And by evening, my ankles swelled no matter how much I rested. Nights were worse. My legs would cramp without warning and seizing painfully enough to make me gasp awake. And every single time, Marius would be there and already reaching for my leg. His large hands were massaging me gently until the tension eased. "Easy now." he would murmur softly. "Breathe through it, love."

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Soon, he felt as if he had been reborn, and full of strength of the whole body. Most of the modern people were in a sub-healthy state. With the long-term use of electronic products, they may have cervical spondylitis, dry eyes and all kinds of discomfort symptoms. Especially like Zhang Zhijie, such a fat man with high blood pressure, hyperlipidemia. But now these discomforts are completely swept away, which made him full of energy. "Magic pill. Magic pill. It is really a good thing!" Zhang Zhijie said excitedly to Qin Haodong, "Brother Qin, thank you, thank you so much."

~ARIA~ The first thing I felt when I woke up was the ache. It was deep and low, sitting on my back and stretching down to my legs with the kind of soreness that made it hard to move. It felt like I’d pushed myself too far or done something my body hadn’t recovered from yet. Every little shift made me flinch and my whole body felt heavy and worn out.

I winced as I sat up, rubbing my temples in an attempt to alleviate the discomfort. I slowly swung my legs over the side of the bed, testing my body's response. Every movement seemed to send a ripple of pain through my muscles. I gritted my teeth, determined to push through the discomfort. As I stood up, a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me to grab onto the bedframe for support. I took a few deep breaths, waiting for the sensation to pass. It was clear that I had gone through a lot the previous day, and my body was still recovering.