"A Decade of Silent Love—Exposed by the Bullet Screens"

                                        Chapter 21

Shi Ning, still fuming, wiped away her tears, tossed the pillow aside, and, despite her injured ankle, began to limp towards the attic. Along the way, the relentless "barrage" of comments continued. She deliberately ignored the ones calling her a "slut" or accusing her of thinking of Shen Xizhou while kissing Qin Heye; she wouldn't let them ruin her mood further.

[I bet the big villain takes care of his physiological needs by himself! The loser gives the author a small gift of love!]

[I bet the big villain hugs the Shi Ning doll, crying with snot and tears, and the steam kettle is humming. It's so cute to think about it.]

Shi Ning couldn't help but picture Qin Heye.[Read More Here] His face, always cold and forbidding, seemed to repel all human contact. He was arbitrary, tough, domineering, and perpetually exuded an aura of aloof abstinence, like a god untouched by worldly affairs. Yet, the barrage was now telling her that he had secretly loved her for ten years, and that her words had shattered his heart into "heroic fragments." They claimed he would hide in his room, clutching a doll of her, sobbing like a tea kettle! The contrast was too stark, too ludicrous. She had to see it for herself! Her curiosity was a powerful current, pulling her along despite the ache in her foot, determined to witness this spectacle.

Finally, she reached the attic.

[Hehe, only children have to choose one of the two, but I want both. I choose the big villain holding the Shi Ning doll, sobbing while satisfying his needs.]

[Does anyone know whether the Shi Ning doll that the big villain asked someone to customize is a cloth doll or an inflatable doll?]

The moment Shi Ning saw that particular comment, she stumbled, nearly falling. An inflatable doll? Could Qin Heye truly be... that perverse?

She stood before the attic door. When they had first married, Qin Heye's very first command had been to forbid her from entering the attic without his permission. Uncaring of his private affairs, Shi Ning had never once ventured up there in three years. She stared at the tightly closed door, a flicker of doubt. "Qin Heye, is he really in there?"

The barrage chimed in, offering new theories.

[Why did the female supporting role come to the attic?]

[She never came before, but now she suddenly comes up, is she here to catch someone having an affair?]

[Hahaha, catching your husband having an affair with your own inflatable doll? So funny.]

[The vicious female supporting role bravely pushed the door open, and then said to the villain, 'You don't want your wife to know, do you?' The female supporting role is forced to fall in love with the villain, I love to see the villain locked in a gold chain!]

[Author: Come on, here, I'll give you the keyboard, and you can type the rest of the plot.]

Shi Ning's mind replayed the imagined scene: Qin Heye, cold and distant to everyone else, now chained by his limbs, imprisoned on the bed. Then, his eyes red and pleading, begging her... The thought sent a thrill through her, her eyes sparkling with wicked excitement.[Read More Here]

She pressed her ear to the door, listening intently for any sound from within the attic room. After a long moment of silence, Shi Ning frowned. "Why can't I hear anything? Is the sound insulation really that good?" She couldn't see, couldn't hear. Disappointment pricked at her, and she looked up at the barrage.

[Wow, what on earth is the villain doing? He mosaiced everything for me, I can't see anything.]

[Hehe, I sent a small gift to app and as  I saw it, my face turned red and yellow, it's indescribable.]

[Don't hide your private goods, please show it to me! Please explain it!]

The suspense gnawed at Shi Ning, making her impatient. She truly wished she could turn into one of the readers, to see and hear everything clearly!

**[It's just like the one who wants both, while holding Shi Ning's doll and crying, he solved it by himself, it's ***]

Shi Ning gasped. The barrage had turned to stars, censoring the most explicit details from her view! This was clearly preferential treatment! Her curiosity now raging, she pressed herself against the door once more, straining her ears to catch any sound.

Still nothing. But according to the censored barrage, she was muttering to herself, "He really did it to my doll, sauce sauce, niang, sticky... ah!"

Suddenly, the door swung open, and Shi Ning tumbled headlong into the room.







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