THE FAKE HEIRESS AND HER FIVE VILLAINOUS BROTHERS

Chapter 100

Fourth Brother's words carried a horrifying obsession. He would lock Yuan Luoyi by his side, stopping at nothing to achieve his goal.

In this process, she would feel fear, struggle, suffer, as if drowning, but he would never stop.

As a genius, he could read minds, gently uttering words that would burrow into Yuan Luoyi's mind, crush her thoughts, and mold her into the form he desired.

Yuan Luoyi should have been afraid of him, pushed him away with all her might, and escaped as fast as she could.

But when she saw the bleeding wound on Fourth Brother's chest, concern overcame fear.

He was injured because Yuan Luoyi's hand trembled when she held the dagger, and the feeling of piercing flesh still lingered in her palm, making her feel guilty.

He was already covered in scars, so why should she add another one?

Thus, faced with Fourth Brother's excessive closeness, Yuan Luoyi did not shy away. He was tall and slender, casting a large black shadow that gently and tightly enveloped Yuan Luoyi.

Yuan Luoyi said sadly, "I'm sorry..."

Fourth Brother said, "It's okay, it's shallow."

He slid his fingers under the bloodstained collar, feeling for the red mark. The broken skin was sticky with blood, probably clotting soon, and he felt little pain.

Fourth Brother regretted that if his sister had cut a little deeper, a white scar would have formed after healing, his body like a history book meticulously recording the moment his sister bared her claws.

The wounds from a young beast, naive and immature, but memorable.

As his fingers left the disheveled clothing, Yuan Luoyi's gaze followed Fourth Brother's movements, and her breath caught slightly when she saw the bloodstains.

Such a change was naturally captured by Fourth Brother.

He was a true monster, yet his sister still worried about him...

From her perspective, most of the wounds were covered by clothes, with only a portion exposed and still dripping blood.

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Chuckling softly, Fourth Brother tightened his collar, deliberately hiding the shallow wound. "Curious?"

Yuan Luoyi nodded. "Is it really shallow?"

"Really."

"Can I help you disinfect it later?"

"Thank you, but no need. It will heal on its own."

Yuan Luoyi frowned, lowering her head as she imagined the wound.

Her forehead felt a chill as Fourth Brother brushed her stray hair behind her ear. "Don't worry, it will really heal on its own."

Fourth Brother rose slowly, the black shadow enveloping Yuan Luoyi receding bit by bit, alleviating the suffocating feeling somewhat, but the restraint never ceased.

After putting some distance between them, Yuan Luoyi kept staring at Fourth Brother's tight collar.

She saw a red dot appear on the pure white fabric, initially small but spreading and growing larger.

Why was it still bleeding?

Yuan Luoyi couldn't stop thinking about it.

The Believers approached Fourth Brother and humbly bowed. "Master, the blood has been drained, and the sin has been washed clean. How shall we dispose of the body this time?"