Novel & Cerita Lidah Perih Seperti Luka

My hand flew to the spot, fingers pressing into the throbbing heat beneath my skin. It was the same place. The same wound that never seemed to fully heal. And now it burned like fire. Fuck it.

Maduka asked. "I don't like the smell, papa. It gives me a running stomach," Jidenna said, but continued to scratch the itching spot on his lap. "Running stomach," The man grunted and shifted on his small stool, "Remind me what that means again, because I have been applying that cream since I was just your age, yet I haven't woken up any day to chase my stomach."

I demanded. “Enough of your chatter,” Lydia snarled, clawing at my face. Instantly, I cupped my face, screaming in pain. She clawed my back and then my arms. I fell, my back against the ground, intense pain coursing from my wounds to all parts of my body. Lydia mounted me again, slashing my body until it grew numb, and all I could feel was the tearing of my flesh. They said that when you can no longer feel pain, death is near.

Lihua muttered and she ran off towards the bathroom and locked the door. “Oh God Baby! Aww come back here! Why did.. yo-you..Oww, ki-kick me directly in my treasure? Aren't you.. ouch.. afraid that.. that we might not produce any baby because you directly kicked me hard... so hard right in... in between my legs? Damn it hurts so much baby, help me ease the pain." Li Wei shouted as he had a hard time uttering the words, the pain is not yet subsiding. "I really am an amazon wife." he thought while trying to endure the pain between his legs.

"She stayed day and night in the hospital. For weeks. Hazel's condition was so bad that every day that passed, she goes one step closer to death. Her fever was 105 degrees, she had perineal laceration so bad it was horrible and—" "Wait, what's that?" Simon interrupted. He knows what perineal laceration is but maybe Hector doesn't, for him to associate it with this case. Hector let out an empty laugh filled with pain, "You're a doctor too, Simon, so you know. Her vágina skin tore so badly down to her perineum. There was no demarcation left between her vagina hole and her asshole. That was how bad he tore her up." He stated without mincing words.

Lio turned his large fury head towards me and started making soft whimpering sounds. He was big enough that once he had turned around to face me, his nose was inches away from my ruined torso. His warm breaths made me shiver even more but they felt good. I looked down at him and saw his long wet tongue slide out of his mouth. He began gently licking the wounds with long strokes. I cringed each time his tongue slid over the wounds, but soon the pain was a distant memory. I looked down at each wound he had licked and to my astonishment they were closing up. He was healing me the same way he had before.

Gathering what little strength I have left, I begin to walk around, my movements stiff and mechanical as I search for any herbs resembling those I've witnessed Beatrice use to treat my injuries. After what feels like an eternity, I nearly explode with joy upon finally finding one. Sending up a silent prayer, I swiftly rub the herb against my palm, attempting to extract its healing juices. I press it firmly against the grievous wound but instantly regret the decision as an inexplicable, agonizing scream rips from my throat - the burning sensation excruciating. Fuck! I'm always out of it when treated; I didn't know the herbs sting so bad. I slowly lower myself to the ground, gritting my teeth

“I am sorry. That information could have been of some help to you.” “Don’t worry. You did the right thing. Why don’t you get some rest now?” I asked. Lydia blew some air from her mouth. “Okay.” she whispered. I helped her lay on the bed. It hurt to see her biting back tears because of her skin split open in the back. I couldn’t begin to imagine the tortures she had to go through while she was there.