Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Matchmaker’s eyes widened in shock as she looked at Zhong Nuannuan in horror.
Noticing Matchmaker’s silence, Zhong Nuannuan smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t treat anyone too cruelly or use methods that are too gory. After all, this is my laboratory. I don’t want your feces, urine, and blood to be all over the place. However…”
As she spoke, Zhong Nuannuan opened a drawer that was filled with colorful and pretty bottles of liquid medicine that resembled bottles of paint.
Zhong Nuannuan casually fished out a bottle of yellow medicine and said, “These are what I call Holy Water. They’re all produced using my secret recipe. Since we’re so close to each other, I’ll give you a taste of the plainest and most elegant one. If you don’t think much of the plain one, I’ll give you a denser one.”
After saying that, Zhong Nuannuan casually took out a needle from a disposable needle packet, unscrewed the bottle, and dipped the needle in the medicine briefly before slowly walking to Matchmaker.
To be honest, even though the spot where Zhong Nuannuan pricked her with the needle was extremely painful that she almost fainted, Matchmaker was still hardy enough to withstand interrogation since she was a member of KE Organization after all.
Moreover, Matchmaker did not think that just a little bit of liquid medicine could cause her so much pain that she would rather die.
Matchmaker was prepared to suffer more pain than just now. Even so, when Zhong Nuannuan inserted the needle into an acupoint where Matchmaker’s kidneys were located, Matchmaker still let out an ear-splitting screech.
If there was anyone present, they would be surprised to discover that even if Zhong Nuannuan inserted the needle into the same acupoint, Matchmaker’s face that was initially deathly pale from the pain started to glow red. Soon enough, the veins on her face bulged out at a visible speed and covered her entire face.
Her veins, arteries, and even the capillaries started to pop up against the skin. The vast network of bulging blood vessels transformed her face into a spider web.
Not only that, even the blood vessels in her body were taut from the extreme pain.
Matchmaker felt that this was beyond what she could bear. She wanted to faint but to no avail.
Twenty seconds later, Zhong Nuannuan removed the needle from Matchmaker’s body.
Smiling, Zhong Nuannuan asked, “How’s it? This bottle of Holy Water feels good, doesn’t it?”
Matchmaker was still screaming and had yet to recover from the pain.
When she finally returned to her senses and the tension in her blood vessels subsided, Zhong Nuannuan’s devilish voice finally entered her ears. “Since you think it’s great, let’s experience Willow Green instead!”
With that, a silver needle that had been dipped in the emerald liquid was inserted into Matchmaker’s abdomen.
Before Matchmaker could say ‘no’, a new round of pain struck her.
This time, Matchmaker realized that she could not even cry out in pain. It felt like if she let out her breath and spoke, she would definitely die from the pain.
This time, the veins on Matchmaker’s body bulged out one by one. With her stomach as the center, they protruded outward. Finally, at the 20th second, her skin exploded with a splat.
However, the explosion came from one of the tendons in the skin of her stomach. It was so painful that she felt death approaching, but there was not a single drop of blood.
Zhong Nuannuan only retracted the needle when the tendon on Matchmaker’s stomach exploded.
Matchmaker was in excruciating pain, but Zhong Nuannuan was still tirelessly preparing to switch to the next medicine.
The first bottle was so painful that she was on the verge of breaking down; the second bottle was so painful that it broke her. Seeing that Zhong Nuannuan was switching to the third bottle—switching from the light green color to a dark green one—Matchmaker forgot how happiness felt like.
“I’ll… I’ll talk… Don’t… Please don’t…”
