Jin Ke’er clenched her fists, suppressing the irritation in her heart.
Watching as the nurse attached electrode pads to her thighs, she slowly closed her eyes.
People like Su Li, those lowly and poor types, had ultimately influenced her.
It was just like in school, when someone got led astray and picked up bad habits—this wasn’t her fault.
But before she returned to the family, these bad habits had to be changed.
It would all be over soon.
The medical staff connected the wires from the electrode pads to the electrical stimulation therapy device, ensuring the connections were firm and contact was good, then began setting the treatment parameters—current intensity, frequency, pulse width, duration, and so on.
“Miss Jin, if you feel any discomfort, please let us know. We’ll adjust the settings immediately or stop the treatment if necessary.”
The doctor reminded her, but Jin Ke’er only nodded, showing little concern.
As the current passed through the electrode pads and acted on her muscles, Jin Ke’er clearly felt a slight stinging sensation, like being pricked by needles.
It was brief, but she still couldn’t help furrowing her brows.
Raised in comfort and never having endured any real pain aside from that one accident, even this mild stinging made her uncomfortable.
The intermittent, mild pain made her clench her fists tightly and instinctively bite her lip.
Just a bit of discomfort—nothing worth fussing over.
She could already imagine the disappointed looks from the rest of her family if she gave up on the treatment.
Even though they weren’t physically present, she was certain the Jin family had spies watching her, reporting everything that happened back home.
Feeling saliva pooling in her mouth, Jin Ke’er instinctively swallowed.
Her full, round thigh muscles began to contract involuntarily under the stimulation, and she felt a wave of warmth sweep through her.
Even though the warmth came from her thighs, she shivered involuntarily.
Her already full chest began to heave dramatically.
“Miss Jin, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”
The doctor asked with concern, but Jin Ke’er simply shook her head, still keeping her eyes tightly shut.
The current gradually intensified, and the stinging sensation deepened.
Jin Ke’er’s body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her tightly clenched lips started to quiver.
Her fists were clenched even tighter.
It hurts… it hurts so much…
I want to give up…
The throbbing pain and growing warmth in her legs triggered a powerful urge to urinate.
She instinctively wanted to press a hand to her abdomen.
I really need to go…
Jin Ke’er bit her trembling lip hard, enduring both the electric stinging in her legs and the overwhelming pressure in her bladder.
She was too embarrassed to speak.
In the past, she would’ve simply ordered everyone to stop the electrical treatment immediately.
But now, every move she made was being watched by the family’s spies, who would report back in detail.
That alone killed the thought.
“Miss Jin, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”
“I need a blanket.”
Jin Ke’er spoke in a cool, aloof voice, her tone still carrying that air of superiority.
A sickly flush spread across her pale, delicate cheeks.
Only after the medical staff brought her a blanket did she slowly drape it over her legs.
“We’re approaching the optimal current intensity for treatment. Miss Jin, if there’s any discomfort at all, please speak up.”
The doctor reminded her once again. To Jin Ke’er, his voice sounded almost divine, and she nodded slightly.
It felt like seeing a ray of light inside a pitch-black cave.
Though her forehead was already drenched in sweat, she chose to endure it.
As the current strengthened, her urge to urinate surged like a dam on the brink of collapse.
Suddenly, Su Li’s face surfaced in her mind.
Every time Su Li tended to her with such care and comfort, she’d feel a heat build up in her abdomen.
Whenever her fairy dew splashed on Su Li’s face, she’d even pay her extra.
Yet deep down, she always felt it was Su Li who should pay her for being graced with such a gift.
She could order Su Li to do anything without restraint, even urinate in front of her without a care.
And it was precisely because of that that she despised Su Li.
That face of Su Li’s, always so easy to bully, constantly reminded her of her own unrestrained behavior in the past.
Once the doctor confirmed Jin Ke’er’s reactions were normal—no discomfort, pain, or other adverse signs—he glanced at the other medical staff, and they quietly left the room.
“Then we’ll leave Miss Jin to her electrical stimulation therapy. If you feel any discomfort, just speak up—we’ll be monitoring from the observation room and will come immediately.”
Jin Ke’er nodded, and even after everyone had left the room, the overwhelming urge to pee still surged in her mind.
The stinging pain from her thighs brought a wetness to the corners of her eyes.
She thought she could endure it—but it was simply too painful.
Su Li’s face kept surfacing in her mind, no matter how hard she tried to push it away.
There was one upside, though: thinking about Su Li seemed to dull the pain slightly.
But…
The more she thought about Su Li, the more intense that wave of pressure in her bladder became, as if it were being pounded by rising tides.
“Su Li…”
Jin Ke’er murmured softly.
Finally…
She couldn’t hold on any longer, and let the floodgates open.
With a long sigh of relief, feeling the wetness soaking through her clothes, a sense of relaxation washed over her as she slowly opened her eyes.
The flush on her face began to fade, and her expression returned to its usual icy calm.
Staring at the empty room filled only with various machines, a sudden wave of loneliness crept over her.
But that feeling vanished just as quickly.
Her damp clothes clung tightly to her body—what remained now was humiliation.
The images of Su Li that flashed in her mind made her feel disgusted.
Like she was facing a degenerate version of herself, someone who had stopped moving forward and was content to stay where she was.
She hated that version of herself.
Someone tainted like this could never become a proper heir to the family.
Thankfully, the flood had been fully absorbed by her clothes and hadn’t splashed onto the electrode pads, avoiding any adverse consequences.
The stinging sensation struck again, and Jin Ke’er’s expression slowly contorted with pain.
As expected, she still couldn’t endure this kind of torment.
She wasn’t born into this world to suffer—so why should she have to endure such pain?