The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life-Chapter 1327 - 513: Subtle

A large stain quickly spread across the white sheet.

Zhou Wang understood immediately with just one glance.

He had overlooked a crucial issue.

A person can go without eating or drinking for two days, relying on sheer willpower, but it’s utterly impossible to avoid expelling bodily waste for two days.

Qu Peining must have endured the urge countless times, reaching both physical and mental limits. No wonder her complexion seemed off earlier and she had become so agreeable...

Even if she were made of steel, at that moment she probably had no other thought but to quickly have Zhou Wang release her, so she could dash into the bathroom just five meters away to attend to her personal needs.

Yet Zhou Wang thought she was merely pretending to placate him... after all, according to Gao Xing’s description, though Qu Peining wasn’t on his level, she was undoubtedly an exceptional talent, and after going through numerous experiences, Zhou Wang’s guard was up.

The sound of Zhou Wang picking up the kettle to pour water was the last straw that broke the camel’s back. With the echoing sound, Qu Peining’s protesting body broke through her mental barriers, leading to her eventual loss of control.

Zhou Wang froze awkwardly, his action of pouring water halting mid-air.

As for Qu Peining...

She first emitted a low "woo," followed by her entire body trembling.

She wanted to hold it in.

But once some things start leaking, they are beyond one’s control.

The subtle sound of "whoosh" echoed in the quiet room, then grew more intense. Qu Peining, who had remained clear-minded through hunger and thirst, finally broke down in Zhou Wang’s stunned gaze.

She let out sob-like whimpers and buried her face, overwhelmed by unprecedented shame.

Despite her family’s background, she had entered the military with a certain belief, enduring countless hardships during those five years despite never having faced any difficulties before.

But this kind of humiliation, she had never experienced before...

Initially, the intensity of the training would include some "special exercises."

But Qu Peining’s special identity meant she naturally received a certain degree of preferential treatment, which gave her inherent confidence.

This was also why she dared, in a fit of anger, to come to Magic City alone to confront Zhou Wang.

But at this moment, Qu Peining finally regretted it.

This psychological torment was worse than death.

Yet she had no options, forced to watch herself display the most humiliating scene in front of the man she currently despised the most in the world...

What scared Qu Peining even more was that perhaps due to her prolonged restraint, at the moment of release, whether she liked it or not, she inexplicably felt a trace of indescribable pleasure.

This sensation kept her from stopping, leaving her in extreme shame and despair, while soaking her dress and stockings, and further soaking a large portion of the sheet...

Even when the release stopped, Qu Peining, in an inexplicable dizzy state, felt a "sense of incompleteness".

Corresponding to this was the increasingly fierce tears on her cheeks. She buried her face uncontrollably, but after a few whimpers, she found she lacked the strength to cry loudly.

The whole process may have lasted over a minute, or perhaps felt as long as a century.

When the faint smell began to permeate the room, Zhou Wang, at a loss, glanced at Qu Peining hesitantly.

Stepping away seemed wrong, yet merely watching also seemed off...

Qu Peining’s shoulders continued to tremble lightly, occasionally emitting fragmented sobs, but the sound gradually grew smaller.

No one knows how much time passed before the room finally fell completely silent, and Qu Peining lay limp on the messy sheet, devoid of any movement.

In the deathly silence, Zhou Wang eventually tentatively spoke.

"Well, I’m sorry... I didn’t expect things to turn out this way... Hey, you too, if you needed that, you could have just said it directly. I wouldn’t have stopped you, why be so stubborn?"

Zhou Wang chuckled awkwardly, but Qu Peining made no response.

Zhou Wang pondered for a moment, then cautiously reached out to brush aside the messy strands from Qu Peining’s forehead, revealing her face.

He saw that Qu Peining hadn’t fainted, yet she seemed to have lost some sense of vitality, staring blankly with her dilated pupils, her gaze empty as if she were a broken puppet.

Streaks of tears remained at the corners of her eyes, and some crystalline droplets still clung to her eyelashes, turning her otherwise valiant face inexplicably soft, with a vulnerable fragility that stirred one’s compassion.

"Hey, wake up."

Zhou Wang waved his hand before her eyes, "You know, whether you believe it or not, I actually understand, truly... Everyone has urgent needs, and you’ve been tied up for so long. In such a situation, anyone would find it impossible to hold on, right?"

"It’s partly my fault too. I should apologize to you. I didn’t intend to keep you locked up for so long; it’s just that things piled up these days. Anyway, stay strong, it’ll be okay."

Zhou Wang spoke at length, but Qu Peining remained unresponsive, as if utterly defeated in spirit.