BROKEN-WINGED ANGEL: CHAPTER 6

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At this point, this strange Christmas Eve started to go off the rails.

Not long after eating the birthday cake, I felt an intense feeling of tiredness attack me. I figured it must have been because I hadn’t been resting properly recently, and my exhaustion had finally caught up to me after being able to relax.


Seeing my sleepy appearance, Zhao Yi Bo considerately took the bowls and chopsticks I was presently putting away.

“Since you’re tired, you should go rest. You haven’t been able to rest properly these days because of us. Xuan and I will take care of cleaning the kitchen and dining room.”


“Okay.” I was already barely able to keep my eyes open. It looked like I’d have to depend on the twins to clean up this mess, otherwise I’m afraid I’d fall asleep and drop and break all the dishes.

I thought I would be capable of enduring until I reached my own room, but it became clear that I had overestimated myself. Before I reached the guest room I was living in, I was thoroughly defeated by my heavy eyelids and muddled thoughts. My legs went soft, and I collapsed onto the floor.


Before I fell, the last thought I had was: I’m so weak!


It seemed like a pair of warm and large hands caught me just in time. Who was it? However, I was unable to think clearly, and the darkness quickly consumed me.

I didn’t know how long I slept. I sluggishly opened my eyes, but I wasn’t fully awake yet. How weird. Even after sleeping, why did my body feel even more uncomfortable than before? It felt awfully stiff, and I couldn’t even lift my arms.

However, I very quickly realized that the reason why I was unable to lift my arms was because there was something wrapped around my wrists. It seemed like my ankles were similarly bound.

I hurriedly gave myself a hard bite on my lower lip, and the pain helped me feel more awake.


I looked all around me. This was a room that didn’t have windows, and there was only one small door that could be accessed. Apart from the bed I was presently lying on, there wasn’t any other furniture here. The walls and ceiling above me were completely tiled with mirrors.

What made me feel the most panic-stricken was that I was absolutely naked. My arms and legs were tied in the shape of a 大 on this bed.

Where is this?! Who brought me here? Wasn’t I just at the Zhao residence for Christmas? What about the twins? Are they okay?

Afraid and fearful of what was going to happen, I couldn’t stop myself from beginning to cry. I was just an ordinary eighteen-year-old college student, and I never wanted to be confronted with such a frightening situation.

The door opened and I quickly looked towards the entrance. I prayed that it would be a person who’d come to rescue me, and not someone who’d come to hurt me.

I was in luck! It was the twins who came in.

“Bo, Xuan, I’m over here.” I happily cried out. Even though it probably meant that they had also been caught by the bad guys since they were appearing right now, and although they were just children that wouldn’t be much of a help, it was always comforting to encounter someone you recognized in such an unfamiliar and strange place.

The twins came to the bed, but they didn’t help me undo my bonds. Rather, they stood at the side of the bed and stared at my naked body with extremely lewd looks.


An angry flush of embarrassment appeared on my face. Even though I always regarded them as my own little brothers, no sister would eagerly offer up her body for her little brothers’ research.

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