"That's your bed, I'll just sleep here. I won't disturb your rest!" Yezi thought he was angry and hurried to explain, but the more she explained, the angrier Faisal became.
"Get out! Get out of my room, and don't ever step into my room again!" He was truly angry now; how dare she come to his room and sleep on the sofa, that damn woman.
"I..." Yezi wanted to say something more, but looking at his furious expression, she could only leave with tears in her eyes.
Now he was alone in the room. Yezi returned to her room, tears streaming down her face. She didn't understand what she had done wrong. Why had she suddenly made him so angry?
Half an hour passed, and Faisal's heart grew more restless. Finally, he couldn't help but rush out of his room to stand in front of hers: "Ieyako, open the door!"
Hearing his voice outside, Yezi put on her shoes, got off the bed, and slowly opened the door. Faisal looked at the tear stains on her face; why did women cry so easily?
"Get over there..." Faisal's first words were cold and hurtful, making Yezi feel even more wronged.
Without saying a word, Yezi turned back to her bed. Why should she go over there? It was clearly him who wanted her to leave his room just now; this man was really strange!
"Don't you understand my words? Go back to my room!" He reiterated, but Yezi remained unmoved.
This time Faisal was truly angry. Without further ado, he picked her up entirely. Yezi was startled by his rough action and screamed repeatedly. Shouya was also awakened by their commotion.
"What are you two doing? If you want to exercise or argue, can you at least close the door? How can anyone else rest like this?" Shouya had just been having a sweet dream when he was startled awake by Yezi's screams.
"Go back to sleep! Mind your own business!" Faisal retorted sharply, waking Shouya up completely.
Seeing Faisal carry Yezi out of her room, Shouya didn't expect that Sharl would be so forceful. He didn't know how to respond. Meanwhile, Yezi was scared and kept screaming for help: "Brother Shouya, help me! Save me!"
Shouya was really confused about what was happening. Before he could respond, Faisal ignored Yezi's struggles and carried her into his room, slamming the door shut and locking it behind him.
One was his good brother; the other was a girl he had only met yesterday. Helping the girl would mean damaging their brotherly relationship. After weighing it for a moment, he decided to let them be. After all these years, Sharl hadn't touched a woman; it was rare for him to meet someone like this. He couldn't interfere!
"Ah..." Yezi was roughly thrown onto the bed by him. Before she could recover from the pain in her backside, Faisal had already turned off the light and pressed down on her.
"What are you doing? Didn't you say I couldn't step into your room? Then let me go, and I'll leave immediately." Yezi was pinned beneath him and unable to move, so she could only kick her legs in an attempt to push him away.
"Be quiet. Who said they wanted to come sleep with me?" Faisal held her arm tightly, their bodies pressed closely together, causing a surge of panic to rise within Yezi.
"You misunderstood. I didn't mean it that way. I just wanted to share the same room with you, not like this. I really didn't!" She explained, but Faisal wasn't listening at all; he lowered his head and sealed her red lips with his.
"Mm..." This was Yezi's first kiss, taken away by this man without any clarity.
Faisal rarely interacted with women. He was different from Rafas and Shouya; he wouldn't touch women he had no feelings for. He had already held her through the night last night, and to say he had no reaction would be a lie. But he knew she had just gone through something traumatic; if he had done anything to her last night, it would likely leave her with a lifelong shadow.
Her lips were soft and tender, making him addicted after just one taste. Naive Yezi didn't know what to do; she could only stare at him with her big watery eyes, looking pitiful.
When Faisal opened his dark eyes and gazed at her cheek, Yezi had already shed glistening tears. What had she done wrong for heaven to treat her this way?
Her expression made Faisal's heart ache. He released her arm and lips, softly asking, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
"What did I do wrong for you to treat me like this? You weren't like this last night; you were terrifying just now, no different from those disgusting robbers!" Yezi sniffled, speaking with a choked voice.
"Are you afraid of me? If you're scared, then leave. Don't ever show up in front of me again!" With that, Faisal moved away from her body, leaving her to choose.
Yezi truly didn't understand what was wrong with him tonight, but hearing his subsequent words made her feel uneasy.
Faisal turned on the light, picked up a cigar from the table, lit it, and sat on the sofa waiting for her decision. If she left the room tonight, it would mean she was leaving this base. Of course, Miss Wushuang would help her find a place to settle down; she just wouldn't have to face him anymore.
Yezi quietly sat on his large bed watching him. Although this man was somewhat cold and indifferent towards her, being near him made Yezi feel very safe.
The room was very quiet, and Faisal exhaled clouds of white mist that floated upwards. Yezi bit her lip, as if she were making a difficult decision. After taking a deep breath, she shifted her position, lay down, pulled the blanket up, and closed her eyes, turning her back to him.
Yezi chose to stay, to remain by his side. This also meant that she would lose something tonight, but she had thought it through. If it weren't for meeting Wushuang and them, her innocence would have long been taken away by those bandits.
Faisal extinguished the half-burned cigar in his hand, turned off the lights, and came to her side. It seemed she had made up her mind. He reached out and pulled her slender body into his embrace. Yezi felt the warmth surrounding her from behind as his arms encircled her, inhaling the scent of her body.
"Mm..." The unfamiliar touch made Yezi murmur uncomfortably. Faisal propped himself up on one arm and pressed against her cheek. Seeing her nervous expression, he suddenly turned her body to face him. His deep breaths brushed against her face, making her tremble in fear.
He unfastened the buttons of her nightgown. Since she was prepared, she should know what he intended to do. Yezi did not resist or stop him as he unbuttoned one after another. When the cold sensation touched her skin, she realized that all her clothes had been removed by Faisal. In the darkness, he had already shed his own barriers and leaned in closely against her.
His passionate kiss landed on her red lips. Inexperienced, Yezi didn't know how to respond; she simply wrapped her arms around his waist and followed him step by step.
The kiss no longer satisfied Faisal. His rough hands began to roam over her body. Years of holding a gun had left his hands calloused, and the friction against Yezi's skin quickly made her feel hot all over.
The unbearable heat made Yezi murmur in discomfort. She gently pushed against the man on top of her and said uncomfortably, "I'm so hot; I feel so uncomfortable."
Faisal looked at her flushed face and smirked as he whispered in her ear, "Just bear with it; soon you'll feel very good."
His words made Yezi feel uneasy; something about it felt strange. However, she was already nineteen and an adult; she knew a bit about matters between men and women. Although she hadn't experienced it herself, she had read about it in books that said the first time would be painful and uncomfortable. But why did he speak so casually about it?
Feeling distressed, Yezi grabbed his arm and said, "Faisal, let's not do this; okay? I regret it; I want to go back to my room!"
"Regret... My little Yezi, there’s no such thing as a pill for regret in this world. You can go back to your room if you want, but only after satisfying me first. If you still have the strength to go back afterward, then you can leave!" With that, Faisal tightened his embrace around her.
Yezi stared at him with watery eyes as tears suddenly welled up and streamed down her face. In pain, she pushed against him with all her might.
"It hurts so much! I regret it; I want to go back to my room..." Yezi propped herself up in an attempt to sit up. As she lifted herself slightly, she found herself even closer to his chest, while he held onto her struggling body even tighter.
She originally thought she was no longer pure, that she had long been taken by the pirates on that black ship. But in that moment, he felt it; he never expected to be her first man.
"Hang in there, it won't hurt soon," Faisal said as he held her.
With tears in her eyes, Yezi looked at him, and Faisal ordered her to hold onto him.
The entire night passed in their urgent cries, with Faisal wanting her over and over again until Yezi cried out, pleading with him...
Yezi slept heavily until noon the next day. When she stirred, he was already gone. She moved slightly and felt as if a truck had run over her; every part of her body ached as if her bones were about to fall apart.
Struggling to sit up, the unbearable pain forced her back down onto the bed. That bastard was too cruel; how could he be so rough with her? She even wondered if he had gotten up after she fell asleep and whipped her.
Staying in bed wasn't a solution. Yezi gritted her teeth and shakily made her way to the bathroom to wash off the sticky remnants from her body. Looking in the mirror, she noticed numerous hickeys all over her skin—definitely the work of that man.
After putting on her pajamas, she stumbled back to her room and locked the door. By the time Faisal returned after handling matters at the base, she had already left for her own place. That little thing sure ran fast!
Don't think that locking the door would keep him out. Who was he? Aside from Lefas, he was the one who called the shots in all of Solomon. With a key in hand, he easily entered the room. Seeing her still lying on the bed, he approached and directly lifted the covers, playfully crawling in beside her. "Why are you still sleeping? Get up quickly; aren't you hungry?"
"Mind your own business. I'd rather starve than die from pain," Yezi replied with a look of grievance. It took a lot of effort for her to complete those mechanical motions earlier.
Faisal understood what she meant and secretly chuckled to himself, but he would never let that smile show on his face. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek before suddenly changing his expression to threaten her: "If you don't get up to eat now, do you believe I will make you feed me again right now?"
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