Author: hoenimochi (Page 8 of 85)

MTL and currently learning HSK

Chapter 67

       After breakfast the next day, Zhan Weiyang returned to the balcony on the second floor to water the plants.

       Originally, Auntie Luo said she would come up to water the plants after washing the dishes, but Zhan Weiyang took the initiative to undertake this task. After all, it was a friend he hadn’t taken care of for a long time.

       He put on a light grey down jacket and went out to the balcony to fill the watering can with water. He squatted next to the flower pot, first cleared the fallen leaves and weeds in the flower pot, and then watered it.

       While watering, Zhan Weiyang couldn’t help but whisper, “I won’t be with you anymore.”

       He had been discharged for a long time and had been taking his medication on time. He hadn’t heard any voices since. He believed that as long as he continued to take his medication, he shouldn’t turn into a fortune tree again.

       “But I will come to see you often,” Zhan Weiyang felt a little ashamed when he said this. He could actually come to see his friends every day, but the weather was too cold recently. The room was heated, and he could wear only a thin sweater. If he wanted to go out, he had to put on a down jacket. Even so, if he stayed on the balcony for a while, his face and hands would still be cold, so he didn’t go out on the balcony very often. It was only today, when Auntie Luo mentioned it that he thought of watering the potted plants here.

       Zhan Weiyang’s hands were wet by the cold water and soon turned red with cold. He still patiently took care of the pots one by one until he stopped in front of his own empty pot.

       Since Zhan Xiusong broke this pot the last time Pei Qing helped him fix it, he had never squatted in it again, mainly because he was worried about stepping on it. Today, he came here and saw that the pot was full of dust. It had rained before, and so the bottom of the pot was dirty and covered with a layer of mud. He felt heartbroken immediately.

       He quickened his pace, watered the remaining plants, and then washed and scrubbed his flower pots simultaneously.

       Zhan Xueqing was standing in the corridor and happened to see this scene.

       She stopped and looked at Zhan Weiyang for a while, went back to the room to get her coat and put it on. She then walked to the balcony, slowly approached Zhan Weiyang from behind, and heard Zhan Weiyang say, “I’m not abandoning you.”

       Zhan Xueqing was puzzled and couldn’t help calling out, “Yangyang?”

       Zhan Weiyang was startled and turned back to look at her in panic.

       Zhan Xueqing smiled at him, squatted down beside him, and asked, “What are you talking about to yourself?”

       Zhan Weiyang called “Qing jie”, then turned around and continued to wash the flower pot, saying, “I’m chatting with my flower pot.”

       Zhan Xueqing propped her face with one hand and smiled when she heard, “You are so cute! Are you chatting with the flower pot?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Yeah.” He grabbed the kettle and poured water into it to disperse the mud.

       Zhan Xueqing asked him, “What are you talking about?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at her strangely, “What? About the flower pot?”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “Yes.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I just said that I would take good care of it and let it rest assured.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked, “Is your flower pot alive?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about this question and answered Zhan Xueqing, “I don’t think so.”

       “If it’s not alive, how can you still talk to it? It can’t hear it,” Zhan Xueqing said to her.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I can talk to it even if it’s not alive. As long as I can hear it, that’s enough.”

       Zhan Xueqing didn’t speak for a while. She squatted beside and looked at Zhan Weiyang quietly for a long time and said, “Isn’t it cold?”

       Zhan Weiyang answered her, “It’s okay. Qing jie, if you are cold, go in.”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “I’m not cold either.” She paused for a while and asked, “Does Pei Qing often make food for you?”

       Zhan Weiyang was stunned and turned to look at her, “Sometimes.”

       Zhan Xueqing looked at him without saying anything.

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly became a little nervous and turned his head back silently.

       Zhan Xueqing said, “I didn’t know he could cook.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Qing ge’s fried rice is delicious.”

       Zhan Xueqing supported her face with her hands and remained silent for a long time. Then she asked Zhan Weiyang, “Is Pei Qing very good to you?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded, “Qing ge is very good.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked him, “How good?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought her question was strange, and couldn’t help but look at her more, and said, “He is very nice.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked, “Do you…”

       Zhan Weiyang looked innocent and ignorant, “What?”

       Zhan Xueqing saw his expression and suddenly felt that her question was a little ridiculous. She said, “Nothing.”

       Zhan Weiyang stood up, patted the mud on his hands, and said, “Are you going in?” He wanted to wash his hands.

       Zhan Xueqing also stood up and said, “Okay, let’s go in.”

       The two of them left the balcony and walked into the corridor. Zhan Weiyang walked towards the bathroom. Zhan Xueqing stood at the door of the room and watched Zhan Weiyang disappear from behind.

       Holidays always passed in the blink of an eye, and the Lunar New Year was almost here.

       The New Year’s atmosphere in big cities was always not as intense as in smaller places. Many residents in the neighbourhood had gone back to their hometowns to celebrate, making the area feel quiet.

       Meanwhile, the Zhan family was getting more and more lively.

       Two days before the New Year, Zhan Xiusong’s parents came back from out of town. Because there were too many people at home, Zhan Pengcheng arranged for them to stay in a hotel not far from the neighbourhood. Zhan Xiusong stayed at home so that the kids could play together.

       Until the day of New Year’s Eve, Auntie Luo was busy in the kitchen preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner.

       Near noon, Pei Jingrong and his wife, Zhan Yingfei, took a taxi back from the airport. When they arrived, the family was preparing to have lunch.

       Zhan Weiyang came down from the second floor and heard a knock on the door, so he went to open the door.

       As soon as the door was opened, along with the cold air, there was also a soft embrace. When Zhan Yingfei saw Zhan Weiyang, she opened her arms and hugged him tightly, shaking him left and right, saying, “My baby Yangyang!”

       Zhan Weiyang was already taller than Zhan Yingfei, and he didn’t dare to struggle hard, so he could only nervously call out, “Auntie!”

       Zhan Yingfei then let go of her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face.

       Zhan Weiyang’s face was a little red.

       Zhan Yingfei was already in her forties, but she maintained her appearance and figure very well. She was wearing a smart short down jacket and a pair of long boots on her legs.

       The middle-aged man standing behind her was Pei Qing’s father, Pei Jingrong. Pei Jingrong was a few years older than Zhan Yingfei, tall, mature and handsome. When he saw Zhan Weiyang, he also showed a gentle smile, “Yangyang.”

       Zhan Weiyang had never carefully examined Pei Jingrong before. However, when he saw him today, he suddenly found that he was really similar to Pei Qing, so he couldn’t help but look at him for a while longer.

       Pei Jingrong smiled and said to Zhan Yingfei, “Yangyang may not recognise me.”

       Zhan Weiyang wanted to explain that he knew him, but he heard Zhan Yingfei smiling and saying, “This is your Uncle.”

       He had no choice but to call out, “Uncle.”

       Zhan Yingfei put her arm around Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders, pushed him inside, and said, “It’s too cold. Let’s go in and talk.”


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Chapter 14

       He felt his legs were weak and staggered back, “I don’t know, and I don’t want to know…your hobbies have nothing to do with me.” After saying that, he hurriedly walked around the other party and rushed out of the door. However, he was grabbed by two tall and strong men in black at the door and dragged back.

       Chu Yichen sat down on the black single sofa and ordered without expression, “Hang him up.”

       Chu Yunhan struggled like crazy, even using his teeth, but to no avail. The two bodyguards were both trained men. These two bodyguards were both trained fighters, their movements quick and their strength astonishing, leaving him no chance to fight back. His hands were pulled high by each of them, restrained with metal handcuffs hanging from the torture rack. His shoes were also taken off, and the ankles of both feet were also shackled. The sound of metal friction was made when the slightest movement was made. Following the man’s instructions, he was stretched to an extremely uncomfortable height. His body was extended, barely allowing his toes to touch the ground; even a slight bend of his arms meant bearing the weight of his entire body. Fortunately, the inner circle of the handcuffs was made of soft leather, so his wrists were not cut.

       After doing all this, the two bodyguards withdrew. The moment the door closed, Chu Yunhan felt a burst of despair in his heart. He looked at the man sitting opposite him and begged for mercy in a panic, “Don’t do this to me. Chu Yichen, you can’t do this to me… If you want revenge, you can use other methods. All the property in my name will belong to you. I don’t want anything… I’m not gay, I really am not; I just promised to the Sheng the fifth just to escape… I will never run away again in the future, I can always stay at home and not go anywhere…”

       Chu Yichen stood up and walked in front of him. The riding crop in his hand slid down from Chu Yunhan’s bare neck at the collar to his left nipple. He rubbed it slowly in circles through the clothes and said, “When the body is in pain, it becomes tense, while the presence of sexual suggestions can elicit excitement. For many people, these two experiences exist separately, but for others, they are interdependent and can transform into one another. BDSM is a sensory game where the dom has control over everything, imposing a certain level of restraint and pain on the sub. This pain stimulates the sub to release endorphins, leading to greater pleasure and delight.”

       The rough friction of the tip of the whip made Chu Yunhan feel as if he had been bitten by a snake. He instinctively shrank back. He lost his footing, and his body became unstable. He could only straighten up and stand on tiptoes. This erotic teasing made him feel uncomfortable all over. He gritted his teeth and said, “I told you, I’m not a sub; this will only make me feel disgusted!”

       “Disgusted?” The man chuckled, put the whip down gently on his crotch, and patted it gently, “It seems that you need me to help you think back to the night when you also felt disgusting. How you cried and begged me to fvck you, and how you raised your ass and moaned under me. When I allowed you to cum, you passed out from pleasure, didn’t you?”

       Hearing these words, Chu Yunhan felt so ashamed that he was about to burst with shame. His face turned red, and his whole body trembled. He struggled and cursed, “Pervert! Do you fvcking know what you are doing is r4p3? You are illegally detaining now! Let me go!”

       Chu Yichen moved his wrist, and the tip of the whip slapped the root of his thigh punitively. This time, he used a little more force, causing him to gasp in pain.

       “In our interactions, I set the rules as the dominant party, and you follow the rules as the one who submits. If you make me unhappy, you will be punished. The method and intensity of the punishment are determined by me. It may be whipping, binding, or putting restrictions on certain parts of your body like last time.”

       Chu Yunhan recalled the situation that was worse than life at that time as if there was still the feeling of a foreign object inserted into the urethra. He shuddered, swallowed the words he wanted to curse, and softened his tone, “If you want to, you can play with those bodyguards or someone like Hei Yu or Bai Xiao… Why does it have to be me?”

       “Like I said, I’m interested in your body.” Chu Yichen responded nonchalantly and then said, “The chat is over. From now on, you are not allowed to talk except to answer my questions. This is the first rule.”

       “What is this? You don’t even… Ahh—”

       The whip came down on his chest in response. It was fast and accurate, and the tip of the whip hit the right nipple, causing pain and numbness. It spread from the place where it hit to all the limbs. Growing up, Chu Yunhan had never really been beaten. On the rare occasions when his father tried to discipline him, his mother would intervene, and it usually ended with just a few words of reprimand. No one dared to confront the children of the Chu family outside, let alone lay a hand on him. Now, having received a solid strike, his mind heated up with the pain, and in a burst of defiance, he shouted, “If you’ve got the guts, beat me to death!”

       Chu Yichen didn’t say anything and returned from the area where the whip was placed with a soft brown whip woven from cowhide. The whip was about seventy centimetres long, with no tip at the front. He raised his hand, and the whip flew out diagonally from bottom to top like a swimming dragon, hitting Chu Yunhan on the left chest.

       If the whipping just now contained a certain degree of flirting, this one was a real punishment, and the pain was so painful that he even lost his voice when he screamed. He wanted to curl up but was unable to do so because he was chained, and the steel chain of the shackles rattled loudly.

       “If you still want to be whipped, you can continue.”

       Chu Yunhan was shaking with pain and biting his lip tightly. He wanted to be tough with Chu Yichen for once. He wanted to be like those unyielding revolutionaries in the TV series who were tortured and repeated clearly, ‘If you dare, beat me to death.’ He wanted to hold on until the end to see if this man would really beat himself to death.

       But he was afraid of pain.

       The pain was like a fire igniting along the whip marks, burning the fragile body, and the pain in every inch was unbearable.

       “You look very attractive now.” Chu Yichen looked at his wet eyes and raised the corners of his lips. The slender fingers unbuttoned his clothes one by one, and the fingertips touched the place where he had just been whipped, gently stroking the red marks on his fair skin. Chu Yunhan shuddered for a while and wanted to shrink back, but the person before him said, “You are not allowed to move before I give you permission. This is the second rule you must abide by.”

       The rigid riding crop that was initially used was back in Chu Yichen’s hand. He gently pressed the tip of the whip against the nipples that had been treated cruelly and rubbed them gently and hard. Then, slowly, he moved down, from the chest to the waist, from the front of the body to the back spine.

       Chu Yunhan felt like a body without a soul, and the whip was like a scalpel, cutting him open piece by piece. Chu Yichen, on the other hand, was like a patient gold digger, taking the trouble to carefully examine every sensitive zone in his body, trying to find something. Chu Yunhan knew very well that the man was arousing his lust in this way. He should have felt disgusted and should not have reacted at all.

       But the body didn’t want to lie.

       After the painful whipping just now, all the senses seemed to have been awakened, becoming tense and sharp. The slightly rough and stiff texture of cowhide comes into contact with the soft skin of the body, creating a special feeling. A little itchy and a little cold. This sensation intertwined and flowed, spreading beneath the skin and through the flesh. When the tip of the whip reached the crotch and began to rub the wrapped genitals through the cotton pants, everything changed.


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Chapter 66

       The next day, Zhan Xueqing went out with Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xiusong, leaving Pei Qing and Zhan Weiyang at home for the whole day. Zhan Weiyang followed Pei Qing for a walk and went to the supermarket to buy some snacks before dinner.

       The three of them came back quite late.

       At that time, Zhan Weiyang was already lying on Pei Qing’s bed playing with his mobile phone, while Pei Qing was sitting by the window reading a book.

       Zhan Weiyang heard the noise coming from the corridor. He first strained his ears to listen carefully to see if Zhan Pengcheng was back. Later, he found that the sound came from his room, and then he knew that Zhan Xueqing was back.

       “Qing jie is back,” Zhan Weiyang said to Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing didn’t even raise his head and said ‘En’ very lightly.

       Zhan Weiyang still looked at him.

       After a while, Pei Qing asked, “What are you looking at me for?”

       Zhan Weiyang supported his body with his arms and said, “Are you not going to talk to her?”

       Pei Qing seemed to find it strange, “Why should I talk to her?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Wasn’t she unhappy yesterday?”

       Pei Qing put down the book in his hand, looked at Zhan Weiyang, and asked him seriously, “Why do you think she is unhappy?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked confused, “I don’t know.”

       Pei Qing said, “Then why do you think I should talk to her?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought for a while and said, “Didn’t she say you didn’t want to go out with her?”

       Pei Qing remained silent for a while and then said, “I really don’t want to go out with her. Is there any problem?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t understand, probably because he couldn’t accept Pei Qing’s straightforward remarks, and asked nervously, “Why?”

       Pei Qing said, “Isn’t it good for me to play with you at home?”

       Zhan Weiyang was a little happy to hear this and couldn’t help but smile, but then he said, “But you can still accompany Qing jie to play; she seems unhappy.”

       Pei Qing casually flipped the book on his knees and asked Zhan Weiyang, “If I can only accompany one person, who do you want me to accompany?”

       Zhan Weiyang immediately said, “Of course you have to accompany me!”

       After that, he felt that he might be too selfish and added in a low voice, “You can accompany her occasionally.”

       “That won’t work,” Pei Qing said, “If you ask your Qing jie about this question, she will say that I can only accompany her, not you.”

       Zhan Weiyang opened his eyes wide, “Why?”

       Pei Qing grabbed the book and walked to the bedside, gently patting Zhan Weiyang on the head, “Why do you think?”

       Zhan Weiyang was puzzled, raised his hand and touched his head, “I don’t know.” Why ask him?

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “If you don’t know, think about it carefully.”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it, but he still didn’t know. He lay on the bed, not playing with his phone but resting his head on his arm in a daze, and after a while, he said, “I’m hungry.”

       Pei Qing had picked up a book to read again, but when he heard him talking, he put it down again and asked him, “Do you want to have a midnight snack?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I don’t want to go out.”

       “Then eat at home. What do you want to eat?”

       “Instant noodles?”

       “So unambitious?”

       “Add an egg?”

       Pei Qing smiled, “Okay.” After saying that, he reached out to Zhan Weiyang and pulled him up from the bed.

       Zhan Weiyang put on his slippers and followed Pei Qing out. Although it was the coldest time of winter, the heating was on at home, and he didn’t feel the cold even in his thin pyjamas.

       Pei Qing cooked a bowl of instant noodles for Zhan Weiyang in the kitchen and added an egg. After the noodles were cooked, Zhan Weiyang insisted on taking it to the upstairs room to eat and didn’t want to sit down in the dining room to eat.

       “That’s so troublesome?” Pei Qing didn’t agree. Zhan Weiyang then took the bowl upstairs by himself. Pei Qing followed him. Pei Qing casually took a bowl from the cupboard, which was not too big. After adding the egg to the instant noodles, it was quite full. Zhan Weiyang carried it upstairs carefully.

       He had just reached the second floor when Pei Qing said behind him, “You forgot to take the chopsticks.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, ‘Oops’ and turned around suddenly. The noodle soup in the bowl swayed, and a few drops spilt onto the floor.

       He looked down and said, “Oh no.” For a moment, he couldn’t decide whether to get the chopsticks first or put the bowl back in the room first.

       Pei Qing then said to him, “But I already got it for you.” He shook the chopsticks in his hand.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “You made me dirty the floor.”

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “You go in first, I’ll get some tissue to wipe the floor.”

       At that moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Zhan Xueqing, who had just finished her shower, came out with a steamy presence. She glanced at Pei Qing and then at Zhan Weiyang, smiling as she asked, “Is Yangyang hungry?”

       Zhan Weiyang still had the bowl in his hand and nodded. Zhan Xueqing walked towards him, got close to smell his instant noodles, and said, “It smells so good, did Yangyang cook it himself?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head, “Qing ge cooked it for me.”

       Zhan Xueqing immediately looked at Pei Qing. Pei Qing didn’t look at her but just said to Zhan Weiyang, “Hurry up and go inside, aren’t your hands sore from carrying it?”

       Zhan Weiyang then said to Zhan Xueqing, “Qing jie, I’ll go in first.” He carefully bypassed Zhan Xueqing and walked towards the room. When he reached the door, he found that he couldn’t free his hands to open the door.

       Pei Qing had just moved when Zhan Xueqing took the initiative to walk over and help Zhan Weiyang open the door.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Thank you,” and walked inside with the bowl.

       Zhan Xueqing glanced at their room, then returned to the corridor and walked towards her room.

       Pei Qing followed Zhan Weiyang into the room, first handed him the chopsticks, then took out a paper towel to wipe the floor.

       When he returned to the room, Zhan Weiyang was already lying on the window sill and started eating noodles.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Is it delicious?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded, and he asked Pei Qing, “Do you want to eat?”

       “I don’t want to eat,” Pei Qing said.

       Zhan Weiyang felt that it would be bad if he didn’t share, so he picked up a chopstick of noodles, moved some away, and invited Pei Qing, “Eat a little bit.”

       Pei Qing said, “Will you feed me?”

       Zhan Weiyang smiled and nodded, “I’ll feed you.”

       Pei Qing walked to the windowsill, bent down, and let Zhan Weiyang feed him a chopstick of noodles. He said, “You eat, I’m not eating.”

       Zhan Weiyang felt really full after eating the instant noodles. He lay on the bed and touched his stomach in a daze. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly said, “Forget it.”

       “What do you mean forget it?” Pei Qing was about to fall asleep. He was awakened by the sound of his voice and opened his eyes.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “You’d better not accompany Qing jie.”

       Pei Qing was silent for a while and asked him, “Why?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I just thought about it, and I think I will be unhappy.”

       “Why are you unhappy?” Pei Qing asked, “If I go to accompany Zhan Xiusong, will you be unhappy?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it seriously and said, “I don’t know. But if you accompany him instead of me, I will definitely be unhappy.”

       “Well,” Pei Qing said, “Then I’ll tell you why you are unhappy because everyone has selfish desires, which is normal.”

       Zhan Weiyang asked him, “Am I selfish?”

       Pei Qing said, “If you have to put it that way, isn’t it actually quite good?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t understand, “Huh?”

       Pei Qing said, “I also hope that my Yangyang will only accompany me. In some aspects, everyone is selfish.”

       Zhan Weiyang’s heart skipped a beat when he heard his words. He suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, but he still felt his face getting hot. Pei Qing asked him, “Why are you not saying anything?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t know what to say. He heard his own heartbeat and said after a while, “I fell asleep.”

       Pei Qing smiled silently in the darkness.


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Chapter 18

       A long time ago, Cheng Sen taught Jiang Tongyan a proverb—to engage in rivalry with others is an endless joy.

       Jiang Tongyan had kept this sentence in mind for many years, and now he really understood how ‘joyful’ this was.

       When he said, ‘I’ll eat, and you watch,’ he could almost feel Qian Xiaoke’s anger through the telephone receiver. The anger was burning, but it couldn’t burn him.

       Very cool.

       Very exciting.

       However, Jiang Tongyan didn’t really want to torture Qian Xiaoke like this. He was still a good person, just teasing that kid.

       But Qian Xiaoke took it seriously, and her hair was practically about to be burned off by her anger.

       “Okay Chairman Jiang. It’s not a problem, Chairman Jiang. Chairman Jiang, what do you want to eat?” Qian Xiaoke said with a smile on his face, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

       “All is fine,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Something tasty, two servings.”

       “Two servings?” Qian Xiaoke almost changed his opinion of him—if Jiang Tongyan hadn’t said the last sentence.

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Yes, I have had a very good appetite recently; one serving is not enough for me.”

       Qian Xiaoke smiled, “Okay Chairman Jiang. It’s not a problem, Chairman Jiang.”

       He thought about it, and he would carry a controlled knife1Controlled knives are a general term used by the judicial authorities of the People’s Republic of China to refer to certain knives that can cause significant harm with him later. If he could pass the subway security check smoothly, he would use the controlled knife to understand Jiang Tongyan.

       As for what controlled knife he finally chose—a knife made of paper.

       Qian Xiaoke put the ‘knife’ into his schoolbag and set off on the mission Chairman Cheng had given him.

       He passed the subway security check smoothly, and Qian Xiaoke felt that it was God’s will and that God wanted him to kill Jiang Tongyan.

       He took the subway for more than 30 minutes and walked for five minutes before finally arriving downstairs at Jiang Tongyan’s hotel.

       Qian Xiaoke stood by the road and hesitated momentarily, then bought two spicy hot pots and went upstairs.

       He deliberately left the receipt for the spicy hot pot; after all, he had to get it reimbursed.

       Qian Xiaoke went upstairs to find Jiang Tongyan with his black schoolbag on his shoulder and two spicy hot pots in his hands. In the five-star hotel, wherever he walked, the aroma of a spicy hot pot filled the air.

       Before he knocked on the door, Jiang Tongyan knew he had come. After all, the taste of spicy hot pot was too strong.

       However, Chairman Jiang was Chairman Jiang after all. He was sitting as steady as a mountain.

       Qian Xiaoke knocked on the door, but Jiang Tongyan didn’t move.

       Qian Xiaoke knocked on the door, but Jiang Tongyan still didn’t move.

       Qian Xiaoke, “Oh, the spicy hot pot bag is broken!”

       Jiang Tongyan opened the door quickly.

       Qian Xiaoke, “…Tsk!”

       Jiang Tongyan knew he had been tricked, but he wasn’t annoyed. He smiled and let the person in.

       “Why did you buy spicy hot pot again?” Jiang Tongyan said, “I saw on the internet that eating this thing all the time is unhealthy.”

       “If you don’t want to eat it, forget it.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I did it on purpose.”

       I did it on purpose to make you unhealthy!

       It’s best if you have diarrhoea!

       Jiang Tongyan wanted to laugh when he saw this energy. He found that in his eyes, Qian Xiaoke was a comedian. When he was in a bad mood, he would laugh immediately when he saw this person.

       “Okay, it’s been bought, so let’s eat it.” Jiang Tongyan asked him to put the spicy hot pot on the table, and he took out two cans of iced cola from the refrigerator.

       Qian Xiaoke’s eyes began to light up when he saw the iced cola, but he knew very well that he couldn’t casually drink the drinks given by a stranger.

       Although Jiang Tongyan was no longer a ‘stranger’ to him strictly speaking—not only was he not strange, but he was also familiar with him and had kissed and touched him—Qian Xiaoke still didn’t dare to drink it casually. This guy took it out of the refrigerator in his room. Who knows if he secretly added something to it with bad intentions!

       Qian Xiaoke was very cautious!

       The most careless thing in his life was that time when he got drunk.

       The past was too painful to recall, and he didn’t want to mention it again.

       Qian Xiaoke tensed his nerves and body at this moment and stood there properly, ready to watch Jiang Tongyan eat, then quickly grab him and leave after eating.

       “Why are you standing? If others don’t know, one might think I’m abusing you.” Jiang Tongyan put a can of iced cola on the table before Qian Xiaole, “Sit down.”

       Do it?

       Qian Xiaoke’s body trembled: He wants to do that to me again?

       Qian Xiaoke, who obviously thought wrongly, grabbed his schoolbag strap and suddenly remembered that he brought a ‘controlled knife’.

       Of course, Qian Xiaoke was not really a fool. He knew that his so-called ‘controlled knife’ could only be used for fun. However, at this moment, he really hoped that it was real and it could kill with one blow.

       “What’s wrong with you?” Jiang Tongyan sat down with a smile and opened the takeaway bag, “Wow, this is a lot.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked up at Qian Xiaoke, “I didn’t expect this spicy hot pot to be so much, tsk, I can’t seem to finish it.”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him sideways and began to wonder: What does he mean? Is he trying to buy my body with a spicy hot pot?

       “Hey, have you eaten?” Jiang Tongyan knew that Qian Xiaoke definitely didn’t eat, because when he called, Qian Xiaoke hadn’t reached lunch break yet, and Qian Xiaoke left after hanging up the phone. Jiang Tongyan counted the time with his fingers and guessed that this guy must be hungry at this moment.

       “I…” Qian Xiaoke had not eaten; Qian Xiaoke was starving to death.

       However, Qian Xiaoke was a man of integrity. He wouldn’t sell his body for a spicy hot pot.

       It was just a spicy hot pot. He can afford it himself!

       “You haven’t eaten yet?” Jiang Tongyan put the extra chopsticks on another takeout box, “Sit down and eat together.”

       Qian Xiaoke took two steps back cautiously.

       Jiang Tongyan: “…This is what you bought. Could it be that you poisoned it?”

       Qian Xiaoke might want to, but he had the desire without the courage—and no means even to buy poison if he dared.

       “I’m not you,” Qian Xiaoke said, “I don’t do that kind of dirty things.”

       Jiang Tongyan was speechless, thinking: How am I dirty?

       “By the way,” Qian Xiaoke suddenly took another half step forward, “When will you pay me back the eight yuan you owe me?”

       Jiang Tongyan laughed, but he didn’t expect that this guy would still remember the eight yuan.

       “I can pay you back now,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Then when will you pay me back the twenty dollars you owe me?”

       “When did I owe you twenty dollars?” Qian Xiaoke was almost mad at this man, “Do you still have any shame left?”

       “Hey? Does your Chairman Cheng know that you are talking to me like this?” Jiang Tongyan patted the table, “Sit down and eat, and I will pay you after you finish eating.”

       Qian Xiaoke was a man of integrity, “No!”

       “No?” Jiang Tongyan smiled, “If you don’t accompany me to eat this meal, I will definitely not pay you back the eight dollars, and you still owe me twenty dollars. In addition, you just spoke rudely to me. I am going to complain about you and let Chairman Cheng deduct your salary!”

       The next second, Qian Xiaoke’s ‘integrity’ flew away. He sat directly next to Jiang Tongyan, picked up the chopsticks, and opened the takeaway box.

       Actually, he was really starving to death.

       Jiang Tongyan held back his laughter and looked at him with satisfaction, then opened the cola for him  and put it next to him.

       Qian Xiaoke got the advantage but still wanted to act cute, “I said I don’t want to eat it, but you forced me to eat it! You really…”

       He swallowed the lettuce in his mouth, “Really have bad intentions!”

       Jiang Tongyan laughed, “I have bad intentions? I’m afraid you are the one who has bad intentions!”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him suspiciously.

       “How about you try it first? What if you’ve actually slipped some knockout drug in there and planned to r4p3 me? What would I do then?”

       Qian Xiaoke almost laughed and fainted. He said breathlessly, “Me? r4p3 you? Am I crazy? How bad must my brain be to r4p3 an impotent person!”

       After saying that, he watched Jiang Tongyan’s face change. The next second, a voice came to Qian Xiaoke’s mind: Qian Xiaoke, you are finished.


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Chapter 13

       After that, everything became a torment. Chu Yichen’s words were like a sharp sword hanging over his head, making him so panicked that he couldn’t eat anything and couldn’t sleep at night. He was thinking about how to escape from the old house every moment.

       As soon as he left the room, there were two men in black following him, like shadows that couldn’t be shaken off. All the bodyguards in the main house who were familiar with him in the past were replaced. They all treated him respectfully but ignored any of his requests. It was impossible to get a mobile phone.

       After trying many methods, he finally came to the conclusion that he couldn’t escape at all.

       What with this ridiculous and weird situation? He was like a sacrifice, trapped in the devil’s castle and might be eaten at any time. Seeing that the big devil’s return was approaching, Chu Yunhan was completely panicked.

       Since all other methods were useless, the only option left was to break through.

       He found a reason and ordered two bodyguards to move flowers in the yard. He knocked one out cleanly with a flower pot and then used the fighting skills he had learned to knock down the other. He hadn’t done physical training for a long time, and he had been tortured so hard by Chu Yichen before that his body hadn’t recovered yet. He was out of breath for a while just dealing with two people.

       CChu Yunhan remembered that there was a rockery in the backyard close to the wall. After winding through several obstacles, he finally reached his destination. Seeing that there was no guard, he suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart. After a lot of effort, he climbed up the wall, only to see Bai Xiao standing outside the wall, holding his arms and looking up at him, showing his fangs, and smiled sarcastically, “Seeing you trying so hard to escape, I really don’t want to let them disturb you. However, the young master has instructed you not to leave this courtyard. So, would you like to retreat on your own, or should I lend you a hand?”

       The little flame of hope that Chu Yunhan had just ignited while climbing on the wall was snuffed out, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He should have realised earlier that under Chu Yichen’s rule, there could never be a situation where the guards were lax. It must have been Bai Xiao who deliberately dismissed the guards to watch him struggle. Like his master, this guy was also a vengeful guy. He knocked him out last time, and now he was waiting to see him make a fool of himself. Bai Xiao’s skills were among the best in the Black Eagle Club. If Bai Xiao hadn’t been defenceless, he would never have succeeded last time.

       However, the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. It would definitely not end well if he was caught back. Even if he knew he was no match, all he could do was force his way in and try it.

       He jumped down from the wall, but his landing was unstable. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

       “Young Master Yun, I think you’d better save some energy; Young Master will return in the evening.” Bai Xiao didn’t move even a little, taunting him leisurely. There was something in these ambiguous words that made Chu Yunhan’s face burn hot, and he kicked the opponent.

       Although it was called a duel, it was more like a sparring session. Bai Xiao didn’t even fight back, simply acting as a sparring partner, effortlessly deflecting Chu Yunhan’s attacks. Chu Yunhan knew his stamina was lacking and that he wouldn’t be able to defeat Bai Xiao anytime soon, making him increasingly anxious and causing him to make numerous mistakes.

       After a few moves, Bai Xiao grabbed his arm and twisted it neatly behind his back. The pain made him grimace, and said, “Damn it, let go!”

       “Young Master has instructed you to stay home obediently. Please go back, alright?”

       This coaxing attitude made Chu Yunhan furious. He gritted his teeth and said, “So obedient to Chu Yichen, huh? Did he give you a bone to chew on? You just don’t want to be a good person, but you just have to be a dog for that psycho!” Just after he finished his words, there was a huge pain in his arm. He couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

       Bai Xiao’s gloomy voice came from behind, “Young Master Yun, you should be lucky that I am obedient. Otherwise, based on what you did to him, I would never let you live.”

       “Ugh…” The bone-crushing pain made Chu Yunhan’s face turn pale, rendering him speechless. Soon, several bodyguards surrounded him and dragged him back to the room. They didn’t even let him leave this time, and dinner was brought directly to his room.

       As time passed by, the anxiety and restlessness grew silently and rapidly like vines, entangled him until he couldn’t breathe. When there was a knock on the door, he jumped up from the sofa like a fish and looked nervously at Du Chuan who appeared at the door.

       “Young master asks you to go to the basement.”

 

       There was a very large basement under the main house of the Chu family’s old house. Special materials were used in the construction, making it soundproof, waterproof, and so sturdy it could withstand missiles. Previously, the old man used it as a conference room to discuss the secret affairs of the Black Eagle Groups. Later, Chu Yu constructed a similar one under the Golden Eagle headquarters for meetings, leaving this one unused.

       The black steel door of the basement added a mysterious and eerie atmosphere to the room. When Chu Yunhan and his siblings were children, they often went there to ‘explore’ or play games. He vividly remembered one time when he, Chu Yichen, and Chu Minran were playing a game of tag, and the bodyguards, not paying attention, accidentally locked all three of them inside. The lights went out, leaving them in complete darkness. Terrified, Chu Yunhan kept banging on the door while Minran cried beside him. Meanwhile, Chu Yichen held Minran and comforted Minran while telling Chu Yunhan to conserve his energy and stop shouting in vain. The three of them waited quietly until dinner time when a servant finally came to find them.

       Looking back, Chu Yichen showed a maturity and calmness that was inconsistent with his age as a child. In many cases, he was more like an elder brother than him. Perhaps this was why the old man chose him as his successor. It was a pity that he was always unwilling to admit it in the past and had even fantasised about replacing him.

       Chu Yunhan smiled bitterly and pushed open the heavy door.

       The sensor lights gradually lit up row by row. He looked at the basement, which had been transformed beyond recognition, and froze in place.

       The first thing that caught his eye was the single black sofa that sat in the middle of the basement. Then, there was the tall torture rack standing near it, the metal material glowing coldly under the lamp. The walls were decorated with soft cloth, and high up were many whips hanging neatly in different colours and styles. The lower part was full of half-half-high cabinets. When Chu Yunhan stepped in, he discovered that the floor was covered with thick cashmere carpet. He opened the cabinet drawer closest to him and felt a chill all over his body.

       Various handcuffs were placed inside, including steel ring ones, rubber ones, and fabric materials with lace edges. There were keys next to the handcuffs, arranged neatly by serial number. He opened a different cabinet, and various gags appeared before him. Next, there were electric toys of various sizes and weird shapes. Chu Yunhan looked at one of the thick spiral massage sticks. That night flashed through his mind, and he slammed the drawer shut, unwilling to look at it again.

       Some large appliances were placed in the corner of the basement, including a broken life-size doll, a wooden thing that looked like a horse, several massage tables of different styles, and some weird-looking things. Chu Yunhan couldn’t guess the purpose and just thought it was somewhat scary.

       Inside the basement, two smaller rooms were sectioned off with tempered glass. One seemed to be a dressing room filled with various men’s clothing. Among them, a few items appeared to be made of rubber. On the shelves were numerous pieces of lingerie and accessories that resembled jewellery. The other room was a bathroom with a dry and wet separation design. It featured a large, round massage bathtub, while the shower area had a movable plastic chair. Beside the toilet hung a pressure sprayer, adding an unusual touch to the setup.

       He already had a rough idea of ​​what this place was, and he felt his heart grow cold. He was about to leave, but when he turned around and saw the person standing at the door, he was so frightened that he took half a step back, “Chu…Chu Yichen…” He was so frightened that he couldn’t speak clearly.

       The man wore a black long-sleeved shirt, and under the light, his skin appeared strikingly pale, reminiscent of a handsome yet sinister vampire. He exuded an aura of cold detachment, a chilling presence that warned others to stay away.

       “You’ve had a tour. Did you like it?” Chu Yichen looked at him.

       “Why is this place… like this?” Chu Yunhan had an answer in his mind, but he still couldn’t help but ask.

       “Since the day I began my education as an heir, I’ve learned to control my emotions. As the decision-maker of the Chu family, I cannot afford any irrational actions. Every word, every move, every decision requires deep contemplation, yet often, the time given for this reflection is limited. This forces me to always maintain a state of being able to make ‘correct decisions’ while also keeping everything firmly under my control. This extreme control over myself and others brings immense pressure, nearly destroying me.” The man picked up a horizontally placed rigid riding crop from the wall, about sixty to seventy centimetres long, with an exquisitely engraved silver handle and a soft leather tip at the end. He tapped the whip against his palm and continued, “I need a way to release this pressure while also satisfying my desire for control. Therefore, BDSM is my best option.”

       Chu Yunhan looked around and swallowed hard. Even if he didn’t know what BDSM was, he could understand it just by looking at the furnishings in the house. He recalled what Chu Yichen had done to him that night and then thought about the purpose of calling him here. Suddenly, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

       Just listen to Chu Yichen continue to say, “BDSM includes three components: bondage and discipline, dominance and submission, sadism and masochism. Compared to SM, I prefer deriving pleasure from the first two. In the ‘dominance and submission’ relationship, the dominant is referred to as ‘dom,’ and the submissive is referred to as ‘sub.’ A further extension of this relationship is called the master-slave relationship. The dom and sub evolve into a master and a slave, representing the party that holds power versus the party that has lost power, the one issuing commands versus the one executing them, the one responsible for training versus the one receiving training. I am a pure dom, existing as the dominant party, and need to engage in BDSM sexual play together with a sub.”

       Chu Yunhan’s heart beat like a drum, and he said dryly, “Your hobby is quite…quite special. I heard that there are people who do this in the circle. Why don’t I help you inquire and see if they know anyone interested in this area? I can introduce some girls to you.”

       Chu Yichen looked at him with his pitch-black eyes, “Unfortunately, I am a homosexual. The opposite sex does not arouse my interest. And as the head of the Chu family, I need a safe and reliable sexual partner to ensure that all his actions are always under my control.” The man turned the whip in his hand and said calmly, “Now you should understand why I asked you to come here.”


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Chapter 65

       Zhan Xiusong came less than a week after Zhan Xueqing came.

       Zhan Xiusong was actually much thinner than when he came during the National Day holiday. When his grandmother saw him, she frowned and asked him why he had lost weight.

       “No, I haven’t lost much weight,” Zhan Xiusong said while raising his hand to push his glasses. His cheeks were obviously sunken, and his originally delicate outline had begun to show.

       Grandma looked at him carefully, “No, you’ve lost weight. You must eat more tonight.”

       So when it was time for dinner, Auntie Luo brought out a large plate of bright red braised pig’s feet from the kitchen. Grandma put the plate directly in front of Zhan Xiusong and said, “Songsong, you should eat more.”

       Zhan Xiusong stared at the braised pig’s feet and swallowed his saliva. He lowered his head, poked the white rice in the bowl with chopsticks and said, “I don’t like this.”

       Zhan Weiyang sat a little further away. He stretched out his hand to pick up half a pig’s foot but failed to reach it. He silently took back the chopsticks, poked in the rice bowl, and changed to pick up another dish.

       Pei Qing reached out and helped him pick up a braised pig’s feet and put it in the bowl.

       Zhan Weiyang said quickly, “Thank you.”

       Pei Qing said, “Eat it. I’ll give you another after you finish eating.”

       Zhan Weiyang lowered his head and began to chew the pig’s feet seriously.

       Zhan Weiguang looked at Zhan Xiusong for a while, then turned to Grandma and said, “He must be dieting.”

       Zhan Xiusong immediately raised his head and denied it, “I’m not dieting.”

       Zhan Xueqing couldn’t help laughing and asked him, “How come you lost so much weight if you are not dieting?”

       Zhan Xiusong didn’t pick up many dishes and didn’t eat the rice in the bowl too attentively. He said, “Studying in high school is harder than before, and I lost weight unconsciously.”

       Grandma was sitting on the side. When she heard him say that, she immediately said, “Then you have to eat more. Eat some pig’s feet quickly.”

       Zhan Xiusong looked at the braised pig’s feet again but still didn’t reach for his chopsticks.

       Zhan Weiguang suddenly stood up, picked up the entire plate of pig’s feet, and then used chopsticks to distribute one to everyone. When he distributed it to the end, he saw that there were still two left on the plate. He asked Zhan Weiyang, “Do you want to eat more?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       He gave Zhan Weiyang one more, and when he put the plate back on the table, he said, “Leave the remaining one for Dad, Zhan Xiusong doesn’t like it anyway.”

       Zhan Xiusong turned away and said without even looking at him, “I don’t like it indeed.”

       When they were halfway through their meal, Zhan Pengcheng came back from outside in a hurry. He washed his hands and sat down at the table. He took the bowl and chopsticks Auntie Luo handed to him. He looked at Zhan Xiusong and said, “Why did Xiusong lose so much weight?”

       Zhan Xiusong hummed vaguely.

       Zhan Pengcheng asked him, “Is it because you study too hard? Take advantage of the holiday now and eat more.” After saying that, he saw the last braised pig’s foot left on the table and stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up in Zhan Xiusong’s bowl.

       Zhan Xiusong opened his mouth but didn’t have time to refuse.

       Zhan Weiguang said at this time, “He said he doesn’t like it.”

       “Why doesn’t he like it?” Zhan Pengcheng said, “He obviously likes it very much! Right, Xiusong?”

       For a whole night, Zhan Xiusong was torn between inner and outer struggles. On the one hand, he couldn’t help wanting to eat the braised pig’s feet, but on the other hand, he warned himself not to waste the results of his diet and told himself to be sure to hold back. In the end, Zhan Pengcheng directly put the pig’s feet into his bowl.

       He thought the food was already in his bowl, and he couldn’t take it out to give it to others if he didn’t eat it, so he found a very reasonable excuse to comfort himself and just eat one and then go to exercise to consume it.

       He picked up the pig’s feet and put it into his mouth. He took a quick bite, and said to Zhan Pengcheng, “The braised ones at home are still delicious, thank you Uncle.”

       Zhan Pengcheng looked at him with a smile, “If you like it, let Auntie Luo continue to make it for you tomorrow, and then eat more.”

       Zhan Xiusong wanted to say no, but when he looked up, he saw Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xueqing looking at him with a smile. He lowered his head and said nothing.

       Zhan Weiguang said, “If you want to diet, then go diet. What’s so bad about admitting it?”

       Zhan Xiusong snorted and whispered, “What’s your business?”

       After everyone finished their meal, they didn’t rush to leave the table and sat next to Zhan Pengcheng.

       Zhan Pengcheng said while eating, “Xiusong is here today. Do you want to go out and play tomorrow? Pei Qing can drive and go wherever you guys want to go, and Weiguang will be responsible for entertaining everyone.”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “I’m fine with both. Let’s see where you guys want to go and play.”

       Zhan Pengcheng said to them, “You guys go and discuss it.” After that, he whispered to Zhan Weiguang, “Don’t let them spend money.”

       Zhan Weiguang nodded.

       After eating, Zhan Xiusong went upstairs and enthusiastically gathered everyone in Zhan Weiguang’s room to discuss where to go tomorrow.

       Zhan Xueqing was also very interested and mentioned several places, but what she hoped most was to go shopping in the city centre and then find a good Japanese restaurant for lunch.

       Zhan Xiusong didn’t quite agree with Zhan Xueqing’s opinion, but he didn’t say anything. He just looked at the others and said, “I don’t care. You decide.” He thought that the others probably didn’t want to go shopping.

       Zhan Weiyang stood by the door and leaned against the wall. His body swaying back and forth as he thought about it and said, “I don’t want to go out.”

       He was not very interested in what they discussed, so he decided to stay home and play games.

       Pei Qing thought about it and asked him, “How about we have lunch at noon and go play badminton in the afternoon?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head.

       Pei Qing asked again, “Visit the museum?”

       Zhan Weiyang still shook his head.

       Pei Qing felt that he really didn’t want to go out. When he was about to speak, he heard Zhan Xueqing say, “Then don’t force Yangyang. Let Yangyang rest at home.”

       Zhan Xueqing sat on the chair in front of Zhan Weiguang’s desk with two thin legs stretched forward, looking at Zhan Weiyang gently.

       Pei Qing suddenly said, “Then I won’t go out either. Weiguang can drive, right?”

       Zhan Weiguang was stunned and a little surprised, “Why don’t you go?”

       Pei Qing said, “There’s no place I want to go.”

       Zhan Weiguang asked him, “Where do you want to go? Tell us, and we can discuss it.”

       Pei Qing smiled and shook his head.

       “Why not?” Zhan Xueqing asked him, her tone and expression becoming serious, “Just tell us where you want to go. What do you mean by this now?”

       Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xiusong both looked at Zhan Xueqing, and they didn’t know what was going on. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

       Zhan Weiyang also noticed something was wrong and looked at Pei Qing a little nervously.

       Pei Qing still maintained a gentle expression and said, “I also want to rest at home.”

       Zhan Xueqing chased him and asked him aggressively, “Do you want to rest at home, or do you not want to go out with me?”

       Zhan Weiyang really understood that something was wrong this time. He secretly moved a step in the direction of Pei Qing, not understanding why Zhan Xueqing suddenly got angry.

       Pei Qing replied to Zhan Xueqing, “I really want to rest at home.”

       Zhan Xueqing stood up from the chair, looked at Pei Qing and said, “Then you have a good rest, I will go out by myself tomorrow.” After that, she walked to the door.

       Zhan Xiusong called out cautiously, “Qing jie?”

       Zhan Xueqing ignored him, opened the door and went out, then closed the door forcefully.

       The door closed with a ‘bang’ sound, and Zhan Weiyang was frightened and trembled all over, patting his chest in panic.

       Zhan Weiguang looked at Pei Qing and blankly pointed in the direction of the door.

       Pei Qing shook his head.

       Zhan Weiguang said, “Why is Zhan Xueqing’s temper getting weirder and weirder now?”

       Pei Qing still didn’t speak. He said, “You should call her when you go out tomorrow.”

       Zhan Xiusong said reluctantly, “Go shopping with her?”

       Pei Qing didn’t answer, just waved to Zhan Weiyang, “Let’s go down.”

       Zhan Weiyang hurriedly followed him.


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Chapter 64

       After dinner, Auntie Luo cleaned the table and washed the dishes while Zhan Xueqing held Grandma’s hand and talked to her on the first floor.

       Before leaving, Zhan Weiguang said to Zhan Xueqing, “You sleep in Weiyang’s room. It has been cleaned up for you.”

       Zhan Xueqing made an okay gesture to him.

       Zhan Weiyang went back to his room to pack a few clothes before Zhan Xueqing came up and then went into Pei Qing’s room with him.

       His pillow and quilt had been brought over. If Zhan Xueqing wanted to stay here for a vacation, he could sleep with Pei Qing openly for a vacation.

       When Zhan Weiyang came in, Pei Qing was on the phone by the window, seemingly discussing work matters. So, he quietly put on his pyjamas and went to the bathroom to shower.

       When he came out of the shower, Zhan Weiyang met Zhan Xueqing, who had just come up to the second floor in the corridor.

       Zhan Xueqing looked a little tired. She finished her last exam yesterday and left school today, dragging her suitcase to the airport to take a plane. Until now, she has not had time to rest, and she really feels tired. But when she saw Zhan Weiyang, she still smiled and greeted him and asked him, “Have you finished your shower?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       Zhan Xueqing pointed in the direction of Zhan Weiyang’s door and asked, “This is your room, am I right?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded again, “Yes.”

       Zhan Xueqing was about to walk towards the door but stopped after two steps. She asked Zhan Weiyang, “Which room does Pei Qing stay in?”

       Zhan Weiyang pointed.

       Zhan Xueqing smiled and said, “Got it.” After that, she asked Zhan Weiyang, “Where do you sleep at night?”

       Zhan Weiyang pointed to Pei Qing’s room again.

       “Oh?” Zhan Xueqing’s tone was a little surprised, “You sleep with him?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       Zhan Xueqing glanced at the closed door of Pei Qing’s room, “Is he willing to sleep with you?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Mmm.”

       Zhan Xueqing smiled and said, “That’s unexpected. Well, go and rest.”

       Zhan Weiyang said to her, “Good night, Qing jie.”

       Zhan Xueqing raised one hand and shook it, “Good night, Yangyang.”

       Zhan Weiyang entered Pei Qing’s room, closed the door behind him, and saw that Pei Qing had already finished his call. However, Pei Qing was still looking down, typing messages on his phone. Zhan Weiyang walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and crawled across the bed towards Pei Qing. He reached out and tugged on Pei Qing’s shirt.

       Pei Qing stretched out one hand to hug him, and the other hand was still sending messages. He looked down at the mobile phone screen intently and asked, “Have you taken the medicine?”

       Zhan Weiyang took medicine every morning and evening.

       “Ah!” Zhan Weiyang said, “I forgot!”

       Pei Qing put his fingers into Zhan Weiyang’s hair, rubbed it hard, and asked, “Where is your medicine?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “It’s still in my room.”

       Pei Qing patted his back, “Go get it.”

       Zhan Weiyang remembered that Zhan Xueqing was currently staying in his room and didn’t want to go. He grabbed Pei Qing’s arm and said, “Go get it for me.”

       Unexpectedly, Pei Qing said directly, “Go get it yourself, go quickly, I’ll get you a cup of hot water.”

       After that, Pei Qing reached out and lifted Zhan Weiyang from the bed and asked, “Where are your slippers?”

       Zhan Weiyang quickly hugged Pei Qing’s neck and said, “On the opposite side.”

       Pei Qing carried him over, gently put him down and let him put on his shoes, then took his hand and led him out of the room, then let go and said, “Go get the medicine.” Then Pei Qing walked towards the stairs by himself.

       Zhan Weiyang walked to the door of his room, raised his hand and knocked on the door gently. He heard Zhan Xueqing’s voice from inside, “Who is it?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “It’s me.”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “Come in.”

       Zhan Weiyang opened the door and walked in. He saw Zhan Xueqing sitting by the bed, flipping through a book in her hand, which was Zhan Weiyang’s comic book.

       He felt a little uncomfortable, walked in and called out, “Qing jie.”

       Zhan Xueqing raised the book in her hand and shook it. She then said with a smile, “Are you still reading comics?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, ‘Mmm’. He looked at his desk and the bookshelf above, and then looked at the closed drawer, trying to recall if there was anything in his drawer.

       Zhan Xueqing stood up, put the book back on the bookcase, and said, “I didn’t go through your things, don’t worry.”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t say anything. He walked to the bedside table, squatted down, opened the drawer, and took out the medicine inside.

       Zhan Xueqing walked up to him, bent down to look, and said curiously, “Are you sick?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Yes.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked him, “Cold?” She didn’t see the name of the medicine clearly.

       Zhan Weiyang stuffed all the medicine into his pyjama pocket, not wanting to answer the question, and just said, “I’ll go.”

       Zhan Xueqing nodded, “Go ahead.”

       The room’s door had been open since Zhan Weiyang came in. When Zhan Weiyang walked to the door, Pei Qing came up from downstairs with a glass of water and passed through the corridor.

       “Qing ge,” Zhan Weiyang called him.

       Pei Qing said, “Go back and take the medicine.”

       Zhan Weiyang walked out and followed Pei Qing to go back to the next room.

       At this time, Zhan Xueqing also followed him out, stood at the door, poked her head out, and called out, “Pei Qing.”

       Pei Qing stopped and looked back at her, Zhan Weiyang also stopped and looked at Zhan Xueqing with some surprise.

       Zhan Xueqing said, “You’ve become a different person when you’re a guest in someone’s home.”

       Pei Qing did not respond to her but just put his arm around Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders and said, “Let’s go back.”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at Zhan Xueqing again and went back to the room with Pei Qing.

       The water temperature was just right, not too cold or too hot. Zhan Weiyang took the medicine with the water. After swallowing it with difficulty, he counted how much medicine was left, then looked up and said to Pei Qing, “I have to see the doctor again next week.”

       Pei Qing took the cup of water, put it aside, and asked him, “Are you scared?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it and replied, “Not scared, the doctor can cure me.”

       He hadn’t heard those voices from before for a long time, and he now truly believed that the doctor could cure him.

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “That’s good.”

       As he lay in bed, ready to sleep, Zhan Weiyang said, “Dad hasn’t come back today.”

       “It’s the end of the year, and your father has a lot of social activities,” Pei Qing reached out to help him tuck the covers back on.

       Actually, there was another thing that Pei Qing didn’t tell Zhan Weiyang. Now that almost half a year has passed, Pei Qing’s internship should be over. After the Chinese New Year, when the next semester starts, Pei Qing will go back to school first.

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t know about these things yet, and he didn’t think about whether Pei Qing’s internship was about to end. He was just happy that he could live with Pei Qing during this period.

       Pei Qing just reached out to turn off the light and lie down when they suddenly heard a knock on the door.

       Zhan Weiyang asked curiously, “Who is it?”

       Pei Qing got up, turned on the light, walked to the door, and opened the door.

       Zhan Xueqing stood at the door and asked Pei Qing when she saw him, “How do I turn on the hot water?”

       Pei Qing looked back at Zhan Weiyang and saw him lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and looking over here. So he walked out, went into the bathroom, and pointed to Zhan Xueqing, “Here is the hot water.”

       After that, he asked Zhan Xueqing, “Any other questions?”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “No more.”

       Pei Qing nodded and walked towards the room.

       Zhan Xueqing suddenly called him, “Pei Qing, don’t you have anything to say to me?”

       Pei Qing didn’t even look back, just said “No” a little coldly and then closed the door.

       Zhan Weiyang was lying on the bed and heard their conversation. He couldn’t help but look up and ask, “Did you quarrel with Qing jie?”

       Pei Qing said, “No.”

       He came back to the bed and lay down, turned off the light, then hugged Zhan Weiyang in his arms, patted his back gently, and said, “Go to sleep.”

       Zhan Weiyang put his face in his arms and closed his eyes.


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Chapter 63

       Zhan Weiguang sat in the back row and watched them. He suddenly felt that Zhan Weiyang’s reliance on Pei Qing was a bit too much, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, he couldn’t quite explain the specifics why.

       So he called out, “Zhan Weiyang.” His tone wasn’t very nice, and his voice was a bit low.

       Zhan Weiyang heard it but didn’t want to pay attention to him. He just lowered his head slightly and drank the milk tea in small sips with a straw. He still remembered that Pei Qing told him to drink it slowly.

       Zhan Weiguang took out a packaged straw from the bag under his feet and reached out to knock Zhan Weiyang’s head.

       Zhan Weiyang turned his head and glared at him, still not talking to him, and turned his head back.

       When Pei Qing drove the car to the airport, it was almost half an hour later than the arrival time of the plane. In fact, they were not too late. If Zhan Xueqing had luggage to check in, she might not have come out yet.

       They parked the car in the parking lot and walked into the terminal. When Pei Qing was still looking at the display screen to find the exit for Zhan Xueqing’s flight number, Zhan Weiyang had already seen Zhan Xueqing. He pulled Pei Qing’s sleeve and said, “Qing jie.”

       Pei Qing looked up and saw Zhan Xueqing sitting on her suitcase in the middle of the arrival hall, staring out the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

       Zhan Xueqing was very beautiful, with the soft and traditional appearance of an oriental woman, but she had a neat short haircut, wearing a long black down jacket and jeans, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet.

       “Zhan Xueqing,” it was Zhan Weiguang who opened his mouth to call out to her.

       Zhan Xueqing turned around, her gaze first swept across Zhan Weiyang and Zhan Weiguang’s faces and finally fell on Pei Qing.

       Zhan Weiguang walked towards her and asked her, “When did you arrive?”

       Zhan Xueqing stood up from the suitcase, pushed the suitcase towards them, and said, “Arrived a while ago.”

       “Qing jie,” Zhan Weiyang greeted. Zhan Xueqing walked up to them, smiled at Zhan Weiyang, stood on tiptoe to touch Zhan Weiyang’s head, and said, “Has Yangyang grown taller?”

       Zhan Weiyang also smiled and nodded, “Mmm.”

       At this time, Pei Qing said, “Let’s go home first.”

       Zhan Xueqing looked at Pei Qing and asked him, “Are you having fun here?”

       Pei Qing said, “Pretty good.”

       Zhan Weiguang reached out to take Zhan Xueqing’s suitcase, turned around, and walked outside, saying, “I guess there will be a traffic jam later. Let’s go.”

       The others followed.

       Arriving at the parking lot, Zhan Weiguang put Zhan Xueqing’s suitcase in the trunk, and then Pei Qing drove again. Zhan Weiyang sat in the passenger seat, and Zhan Xueqing sat with Zhan Weiguang in the back.

       Zhan Weiguang handed the milk tea he bought to Zhan Xueqing and said, “I bought it for you.”

       Zhan Xueqing took it and said, “Did you come so late just to buy milk tea?”

       Zhan Weiyang hadn’t finished his milk tea yet and was about to continue drinking it, but when he heard Zhan Xueqing’s words, he paused and looked back.

       Zhan Weiguang said, “No, it’s because of a traffic jam.”

       Zhan Xueqing put the straw into the cup, took a sip of the milk tea that had not yet completely cooled down, and said, “Who knows if it’s true or not?”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “If you don’t want to drink it, just return it. We came all this way to pick you up and even bought you milk tea, and you have so many complaints.”

       Zhan Xueqing looked at him and said, “It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other, and you haven’t treated me any better.” After that, she said to the front row, “Isn’t that right, Pei Qing?”

       Pei Qing started the car and slowly drove out of the car park in a line, saying in a flat tone, “Traffic jam.”

       Zhan Xueqing and Zhan Weiguang were born in the same year. Strictly speaking, Zhan Weiguang was a few months older, but they usually called each other by their names and didn’t have the feeling of being siblings.

       Zhan Xueqing called Pei Qing’s name directly, which made Zhan Weiguang feel a little strange. He recalled and realised that he couldn’t remember how he addressed Pei Qing the last time Zhan Xueqing and Pei Qing appeared together.

       There was still a traffic jam on the way back.

       Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xueqing were in the back row, each looking down at their phones.

       Pei Qing turned on the radio, his eyes sweeping across Zhan Weiyang’s face. Seeing that he was focusing on the sound of the radio, he said, “Tune the channel yourself.”

       Zhan Weiyang reached out to tune the radio channel, and a channel was playing pop songs, so he changed to another channel and heard Guo Degang1Chinese comedian and actor‘s crosstalk2Crosstalk is a special kind of dialogue and a special kind of performance.

       At this point, Zhan Xueqing suddenly looked up and said, “Let’s listen to the song, that station just now.”

       Zhan Weiyang did not respond. He wanted to listen to Guo Degang more; his finger was on the FM button, and he looked at Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing said, “Listen to whatever you want to listen to.”

       Zhan Weiyang slowly released his finger, leaving the channel on Guo Degang.

       Zhan Xueqing in the back did not say a word.

       After a while, Zhan Weiyang changed the channel back with some torment in his heart, and heard the slow singing coming from inside. He looked up at the rearview mirror and found that he could not see Zhan Xueqing’s expression from this angle, so he looked at Pei Qing again.

       Pei Qing didn’t say anything and just smiled.

       Although Zhan Weiyang couldn’t hear Guo Degang, at least he didn’t have to worry that Zhan Xueqing would be unhappy, so he sat back at ease. He leaned his head against the car window, closed his eyes and began to doze off.

       When they got home, it was past dinner time and it was all dark.

       There was a heater in the car, and Zhan Weiyang felt cold the moment he got out. Even though he was wearing a down jacket, the cold wind was blowing on his face and into his neck.

       Zhan Weiguang lifted the suitcase down from the back, but Zhan Xueqing had already entered the house. She threw herself into her grandmother’s arms and shouted coquettishly, “Grandma!”

       Since her parents divorced, she changed her name and followed her male cousins ​​to call her grandmother3this is supposed to be nainai(grandma from father’s side), and no longer called her grandma4and this is waipo(grandma from mother’s side).

       Pei Qing went to park the car. When he came back, he saw Zhan Weiyang still standing outside, and asked him, “Why don’t you go in?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I’m waiting for you.”

       Pei Qing raised his hand and put his arm around his shoulders, saying, “Let’s go in and have dinner.”

       Dinner was already prepared, because they knew these people were going to the airport to pick someone up. So those at home were waiting for them to come back and have dinner together.

       Everyone sat down around the dining room table, and Auntie Luo brought out the hot dishes from the kitchen one by one.

       Zhan Xueqing sat next to her Grandma and leaned on her. She then said, “Wow, so generous today?”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “It’s made especially for you.”

       Zhan Xueqing smiled sweetly.

       Grandma turned her head to look at her and asked, “Why did you cut your hair so short? It’s too short.”

       Zhan Xueqing raised her hand and touched her hair, saying, “Is it short? It’s okay.” After that, she suddenly looked at Pei Qing and asked, “Do you think it’s short?”

       Pei Qing sat next to Zhan Weiyang. Seeing Zhan Weiyang trying to pick up the fish on the table, he reached out to help him pick up a large piece and put it in his bowl. At this time, he heard Zhan Xueqing talking to him, looked up and said, “As long as you like it.”

       Zhan Xueqing originally had a smile on her face, but it suddenly disappeared. Then she pouted, let out a laugh, and reached for food from the plate in front of Pei Qing with her chopsticks.

       They sat on both sides of the long table, facing each other diagonally, and the distance was a little far.

       Pei Qing saw that she had just reached it, so he reached out and lifted the plate to move closer to her, letting her pick it up and then put it back calmly.

       Zhan Xueqing glanced at him, lowered her head and ate the dish silently.


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Chapter 12

       Chu Yunhan jolted awake abruptly. After a few seconds of blankness, his brain identified the Chinese overhead lamp on the ceiling, which had the familiar pattern of white cranes and auspicious clouds on it.

       His head felt a little dizzy, and the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, making him feel limp. He moved and found that there was a needle stuck in the back of his hand, and he was being given fluids. His senses gradually came to life, and it felt like his waist was broken below, and his thighs were so sore. The stickiness in the back hole was gone as if some cool ointment had been applied, but the discomfort after being penetrated still remained. Under the thin blanket, he wore loose cotton pyjamas, covering up the dirty marks. However, every inch of his body reminded him that the horrific insults last night were not an illusion.

       Chu Yichen r4p3d him in a brutal way while he cried and begged for mercy under him. He was fvcked with his buttocks raised until he passed out. Fragments of those scenes flooded back into his mind, making him tremble.

       “Bastard…” He cursed through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse, and his throat felt dry and painful. Shame and anger burned like fire inside him. Chu Yunhan ripped off the needle and forced himself to get out of bed. Unfortunately, his physical coordination and strength hadn’t fully recovered yet, and the movement tugged at the pain in his body. His legs gave way, and he collapsed heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

       The door opened in response, and Du Chuan walked in quickly and ordered, “Quickly help him up.”

       Two bodyguards immediately picked him up and placed him on the bed again.

       “Young Master Yun.” Du Chuan covered him with a thin blanket, handed him a glass of water, and said, “Drink some warm water.”

       Chu Yunhan waved the cup away irritably. The porcelain cup rolled to the ground, shattered instantly, and water spilt all over the housekeeper.

       Du Chuan poured another glass of water and calmly advised, “You have a fever and need to hydrate.”

       “Don’t you dare to pretend to be kind! It’s not because of him that I’m like this…” His words ended here, his eyes turned red, and he said angrily, “Get out!”

       When the housekeeper saw that he was angry, he stopped trying to persuade him and said, “I’ll put the water here. Have a good rest.” Then he closed the door and left.

       Chu Yunhan stared at the ceiling for a long time and finally closed his eyes tiredly. Breakfast and lunch were brought to the room, but he didn’t touch them. He was like a wounded animal in a cage, curling up into a ball and hiding under the quilt. The rising and falling heat made him drift into a daze. When he woke up again, the sun was already setting outside the window.

       The infusion needle was re-inserted into the back of his hand, and his wrists were bound by wide leather straps and fixed to both sides of the bed, obviously to prevent him from pulling out the needle again.

       Chu Yunhan smiled bitterly. As expected of Chu Yichen’s butler, even his behaviour was exactly the same.

       Since he couldn’t break free, there was no need to waste his efforts, not to mention that he couldn’t use even half of his strength now. The infusion replenished the body with water, and he felt the urge to urinate unconsciously. He frowned and shouted, “Someone, I need to go to the toilet.”

       After a while, Du Chuan came in with some people. The girl, who looked like a nurse, took his temperature and pulled out the needle. The two bodyguards untied his hands, slowly lifted him, and carried him from side to side into the bathroom. Chu Yunhan barely stood firm. Seeing that the two of them had no intention of going out, he said coldly, “Why? Are you guys going to watch me pee?”

       The bodyguards looked at Du Chuan in unison, and the housekeeper nodded slightly before letting go of him and exiting.

       He obviously had the urge to urinate, but because his front end was tortured by those restrictions last night, he instinctively restrained himself and couldn’t urinate even a little bit. This feeling of complete loss of control of the body was extremely painful. He lowered his head, supported the wall with his hands, yelled at the top of his lungs, and punched the wall so hard that blood oozed from the bones of his hand.

       The people outside the door heard the noise and pushed the door open.

       “Get out! Get out!” Chu Yunhan roared, grabbing the cup on the shelf and throwing it at the door, “Get out of here!”

       The ceramic cup hit the man who came in, fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

       “Who are you telling to get out?”

       When the cold and deep voice sounded, he involuntarily tensed up and took half a step back. There was unconcealable panic in his barely calm expression.

       What should be said? What else could be said? He didn’t know. At this moment, facing Chu Yichen, he just wanted to run away.

       However, the other party pressed his back against the door and locked it. The man’s eyes glanced at his bleeding hands and the trousers he had pulled up in a hurry and said calmly, “You can’t urinate, can you?”

       Chu Yunhan, who was exposed by his words, raised his eyes angrily and glared at him.

       The man slowly approached, and just as Chu Yunhan tried to dodge, the man grabbed his arm, forcing him to turn and face the toilet. Restraining his resistance from behind, the man said coldly, “You already tasted the feeling of irritating me last night. Do you want to continue today?”

       The warning, along with a strong sense of oppression, made Chu Yunhan freeze completely.

       He was a man of his word and would not show mercy.

       Chu Yichen used a cruel method to make him understand his style of dealing with things and the consequences of trying to resist. The remaining pain in his body had not gone away, so he did not dare to move anymore and allowed the other party to take off his pyjamas. When the person behind him raised his c0ck to the toilet with warm hands, Chu Yunhan said with a red face and stiff face, “Don’t, don’t do this…”

       “I’ll give you a minute. If you can’t urinate…” The man straightened his waist, letting his lower abdomen fit closer to his buttocks. His warm breath lingered in his ears with ambiguity, but his voice was cold, “I’ll thrust into your little mouth behind and fvck you until you can’t control your urine.”

       Chu Yunhan was shocked as if struck by lightning, and said in horror, “You…can’t do this.”

       “Fifty seconds left.”

       “No…” He stood in a panic, trying to concentrate. However, it was harder to let it go because of shame and nervousness, “Wait… I can’t…”

       “Fifteen seconds left.”

       He wanted to beg for mercy, but the clock behind him didn’t stop. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he finally let out a sad whimper. His lower abdomen tightened, and yellowish-hot fluid spurted out. At that moment, Chu Yunhan’s mind went blank.

       Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

       He was finally forced into such an unbearable situation.

       The man let go of him, washed his hands, went out and said to Du Chuan, “Take him downstairs for dinner.”

       Chu Yunhan hung his head in the bathroom. He stood slumped like a puppet that had lost its soul, his eyes filled with tears of humiliation.

 

       It was unusually quiet at the dinner table. Chu Yichen ate slowly. Chu Yunhan, who was sitting opposite, felt uncomfortable all over and had no appetite at all. He just sat silently and stared at the food in front of him.

       When Old Master Chu was still alive, he enjoyed having meals with his grandchildren. He disliked how Western dining tables felt too distant, so he arranged a small round redwood table in the dining room of the side hall. When they were young, they loved crawling under it to play. Once the tablecloth was dr4p3d down, it became a secluded little world, serving either as a fortress or a secret chamber. Together with Minran and Jia Hui, they would imagine all kinds of childish and silly stories, playing with great delight.

       Those little children laughing seemed to be right before him, happily running past his legs, leaving behind a string of childish laughter.

       At the moment, he didn’t know why he suddenly remembered things from his childhood. His nose felt a little sore. He gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked out, but two bodyguards stood by the door, blocking his way.

       “Come back and sit down.” Chu Yichen said.

       Chu Yunhan stood at the door without moving, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists. His slightly swollen eyes were red.

       The man picked up a piece of fish, glanced at his back, and said slowly, “I don’t want to see the ugly scene of pulling and tugging while eating, so I’ll give you time to preserve your dignity. But if you insist on testing my patience, I can tell you the outcome directly. Next, they’ll drag you back and pin you down in the chair until I finish my meal.”

       Hearing this, Chu Yunhan felt a burst of bitterness in his heart.

       These words were more of a threat than a warning. The man was telling him clearly that the result would be the same whether he resisted or not. In this house, he was alone and at the mercy of others; all he could do was obey.

       He stood slumped for a while with his head lowered, then turned and walked back to his seat. Every step he took was extremely difficult. In addition to the physical pain, there was also the despair and humiliation that tortured him.

       When he sat down, Chu Yichen spoke again, “From now on, whenever I am at home, you must eat with me. You are not allowed to leave the table until I finish eating.”

       “What exactly… do you want?” Chu Yunhan raised his head, his gaze meeting the man’s, trembling for a moment before forcing himself to hold eye contact. His entire body tensed unnaturally, his voice hoarse. “I set a trap and deceived you, but now you’ve already gotten everything you wanted, and I have nothing left. I didn’t stop your progress, nor did I cause you any real harm. If you hate me, you could just shoot me and be done with it. Why did you… why did you have to do that…” As he recalled everything from the previous night, embarrassment overwhelmed him, his voice trailing off, unable to continue.

       The man looked at him lightly, with a cold smile on his lips, “I didn’t cause any real harm to you last night, right?”

       “You…”

       “The reason why I let you live is because I am still interested in this body. In this house, you are no longer the eldest young master but my private property. If you want to live more comfortably, the only way is to try to please me.”

       These words were like a basin of ice water in his pocket, pouring cold water on Chu Yunhan, and his whole body froze. He looked at Chu Yichen in disbelief and said tremblingly, “You want to…continue?”

       Chu Yichen put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and stood up. His eyes, dark as night, held no glimmer of light, appearing heavy and cold. “I’m going to J City tonight and will return in three days. Take care of your only capital.” After that, he left.

       Chu Yunhan looked at his back, feeling frightened and aggrieved. He then slammed the table hard. The pain in his injured hand increased, and blood oozed out again.


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Chapter 11

       This time, Chu Yichen would not let him go easily.

       After knowing this, Chu Yunhan was filled with despair. He had never been treated like this since he was a child. As the eldest grandson of the Chu family, he lived a life of luxury and indulgence, surrounded by luxury cars and beautiful women, and enjoyed the life of a wealthy heir for twenty-eight years. He had thought that the three months he had endured as a waiter was already miserable, and being grounded was even more difficult, but he had never thought that he would now be thrown straight into hell.

       Every second was a painful torture with no end in sight.

       He whimpered, his body trembling like leaves swept by the autumn wind. The di-do and vibrator at the front of his body forced his c0ck to erect for a long time, causing it to become congested and crimson beneath the skin; it felt swollen and painful. The only foot that could move was stomping around, but it only drove what was between his legs deeper. This feeling of being in a climax but unable to get a release made his brain go into chaos, and the series of sobbing moans in his mouth sounded more like the whimpering of a small animal when it was injured. “Chu Yichen…” he choked and begged, “…pull it out, otherwise I will die…”

       “You won’t die. Over time, at most, the thing in front of you will become useless. Whether it can be used or not, it makes no difference to me in terms of usage.” The other party said casually while drinking tea.

       The continuous pleasure piled up layer by layer, reaching the point where his body could hardly withstand. He could no longer bear it; his eyes were filled with tears of humiliation, and he finally trembled and whispered, “Please…”

       Chu Yichen got up and returned to bed. He looked at him and said, “What do you want from me?”

       “…Please, pull it out…” His cheeks were burning, and he couldn’t help but gasp.

       “That’s not the correct answer.”

       Chu Yunhan was on the verge of collapse at this moment and shouted anxiously, “What do you want me to say?”

       The man tapped the remote control in his hand and said word by word, “Please let me fvck you.”

       His eyes widened in despair at the answer. This man was just teasing him, torturing him, forcing him step by step to give up his dignity and surrender to him.

       “Go to hell…” He closed his eyes, exhausted and bit his lips hard. However, the vibrations inside his body suddenly became more intense, and his instinctive cry became hoarse in the end. The pleasure pulled him into heaven, and the constraints pushed him into hell. The repeated tearing made him feel that he had been broken into countless pieces and could no longer be put back together. He shook his head frantically to get free, and the bed frame creaked as he struggled violently.

       Time passed minute by minute, and his persistence was gradually disintegrating.

       He resisted those humiliating words in his heart, but his body couldn’t stand the torture. As a pampered young man, he had no way of staying strong under such torture and finally cried hoarsely while trembling, “Please…pull it out… You can do whatever you want… I can’t stand it anymore…”

       Chu Yichen turned off the remote control, looked at him condescendingly and said, “I want to listen to the correct answer.”

       Chu Yunhan’s eyes were filled with tears, and he moved his lips with difficulty but made no sound. When he saw the man’s hand about to press the switch again, he screamed out urgently, “Please…please…fvck me…” The last two words were like mosquitoes, and the words dispersed into smoke from the exit. When he actually said it, the overwhelming feeling of humiliation made him completely collapse. Tears could no longer be held back and flowed from the corners of his eyes.

       The man threw aside the remote control in his hand, slowly pulled out the di-do buried deep in his asshole, then untied the leather rope wrapped around his right foot and bent his legs to the chest.

       Chu Yichen wanted to fvck him in this position.

       A rush of heat surged to Chu Yunhan’s head. His eyes reddened, and he gritted his teeth, aiming a hard kick at Chu Yichen’s head with his right leg. He had practised Taekwondo for a while, and this time, the strike was fast and fierce. However, the other party was already on guard. Chu Yichen swiftly dodged to the side and grabbed his ankle, flipping him onto his stomach. He then held Chu Yunhan’s lower back with one hand and unzipped his pants with the other, releasing his erection. Without hesitation, he pushed his c0ck hard into the little hole that had just gotten a moment of rest.

       Despite being expanded, such a rough entry method still made Chu Yunhan tremble in pain. With a pale face, he raised his neck back and made a miserable guttural sound. His chest heaved, and he gasped for breath as if all the air had been sucked out. The muscles on the inner thighs were so tight that they were trembling, and every cell in the body resisted, but to no avail. The cruel aggressor took over his body without mercy and didn’t stop until it was fully inside.

       “Since you like this position, I will grant it to you.” Chu Yichen didn’t give him any time to adapt. He slowly pulled out the c0ck, which was like a torture instrument, and then pushed it in again. Every hard thrust made Chu Yunhan shudder uncontrollably. At first, he could barely manage to scream and curse, but later, he could only gasp and whimper.

       Unlike being invaded by an object, when that person entered him, Chu Yunhan felt the pain that truly penetrated his bones and the fear of being completely possessed. His body was under the control of others and shook with other people’s frequencies, unable to resist, fight back, or escape. Like a broken puppet, imprisoned on this big bed like purgatory, accepting the violation of another man in the most humiliating posture.

       The person who r4p3d him was his cousin.

       His strength gradually slipped away, and his body seemed to have reached its limit. Chu Yichen lifted his waist upwards, causing the helpless man to kneel, and then slowed down the thrust. The c0ck slowly rubbed against the inner wall, hitting sensitive points gently but not too hard, and seemed extremely gentle. However, this kind of tenderness scared Chu Yunhan more than rough aggression. He could clearly feel a small numbness starting to appear in his groin, which was flowing around like an electric current after being invaded again and again, and the lost pleasure began to recover gradually. He shook his head desperately, whimpering and begging for mercy, “Stop… Stop…”

       The pain of r4p3 was bearable. But getting pleasure from r4p3, moaning uncontrollably under the assailant’s body, and shamelessly submitting to him was too much for him to bear.

       “Your upper mouth is shouting to stop, but your lower mouth is biting me tightly and won’t let go. What do you want, cousin?” Chu Yichen’s last words were filled with a bit of contemptuous teasing.

       The naked betrayal brought a greater sense of humiliation, making Chu Yunhan tense up all over, and the area behind him tightened even more.

       “Relax a little bit.” The man patted his butt, stroked his long-erected c0ck and said, “If you don’t behave any better, this place will be ruined.” After saying that, he increased the frequency, thrusting rapidly repeatedly. The penetration was so fierce that it seemed like it was going to pierce him. His balls slapped against the buttocks, making a snapping sound. The lubricating fluid squeezed out by the c0ck dripped down on the bed along the crack of the buttocks. Chu Yunhan was pushed so hard that he couldn’t even kneel, and he was trembling and gasping for breath.

       Chu Yichen’s high stamina made the ordeal even longer, and Chu Yunhan’s body swayed up and down with the man’s attack. The stimulation caused by the constant squeezing of his glands drove him crazy. The surge of sexual desire made him fearful but unable to resist. However, the blocked exit made everything worse. The cries, mixed with gasps and moans, were so fragmented that he was almost suffocated by the constant climax that was difficult to release that even his vision became dizzy. Just when he was about to faint, he heard, “You can cum now.” Then, the tube that had been imprisoning him was slowly pulled out. After several fast and deep thrusts, the man gasped and cum directly into him. Chu Yunhan arched his body, tilted his neck back and cried out in pain. The long period of restraint made it impossible for him to ejaculate normally. The white liquid slowly flowed out from the small opening at the top, and the hot liquid in his body seemed to corrode the entire body from the inside. He fell forward powerlessly, his body sinking into the soft mattress, and everything in front of him turned into blurry blocks of colour.

       Then he completely passed out.

 

       He had a long dream. In the dream, there were him, Chu Yichen, and many others. They still look like they were when they were young: taking off their sportswear and throwing it aside, grabbing a ball on the basketball court, the sweat on their foreheads glistening in the sun.

       “No more playing, I’m exhausted.” He threw the ball aside, panting heavily, and sat on the sidelines. The man also sat down with him.

       A girl ran over, nervously blushing as she handed him a drink, looking excited. He didn’t take it and instead snatched the opened bottle of mineral water from someone next to him, drinking half of it in one go. Then, with a smile and his head tilted, he said, “Yichen, if you were as nice to girls as you are to me, there would be a line of girls waiting to bring you water.”

       “No need.” He replied.

       “It sounds like you have never been angry with me. I robbed you of water, limited edition sneakers, game consoles, autographs of football stars, and your motorcycle… Tsk, so I robbed you of a lot of things.”

       “It doesn’t matter.”

       “You are so generous.” He suddenly became curious, “Yichen, is there anything that will make you angry if I take it away?”

       The other party looked at him quietly for a while and said, “No.”

       …

       The sky was blue, the clouds were soft, and the dark eyes were like obsidian in the sunlight, restrained and calm.

       Then it rained. The thunder was dull, the sky was hazy, and the rain fell on the tiles of the old house, making a pitter-patter sound.

       They stood under the eaves, watching the rain falling continuously on the patio.

       He asked, “Did you take the initiative and ask the old man to be the heir?”

       “Yes.” Chu Yichen replied.

       “Why?”

       “To protect you.”

       “Ha, this is the first time I’ve heard that the fight for inheritance is for such a high-sounding reason. If you want power, just say so. This hypocritical approach is really annoying.”

       …

       The strong wind blew away the figure, and everything turned into an illusory reflection. Time flew by like the galloping horse, like flowing water.

       At his father’s funeral, he knelt numbly before the enormous black-and-white portrait, his dry eyes devoid of light. His father had passed away too suddenly, and his mother had fainted in pain, being rushed to the hospital. Countless decisions needed to be made, and the grand funeral required arrangements; everything seemed to be in chaos. As the son, he felt utterly helpless, unable to do anything, and had to rely on his uncle, Chu Yu, to handle everything. For the first time, he profoundly felt the weight of powerlessness and loneliness. In the early hours of the third day, he heard a noise nearby—someone arrived in a hurry and knelt silently beside him after offering incense, seemingly drenched from the rain, with their coat still wet and dripping.

       “You don’t need to kneel here,” he said.

       Chu Yichen didn’t speak; he just stayed with him silently.

       Seeing that he had not eaten for two days and two nights, the housekeeper came over several times to persuade him, “Young Master, eat something and take a rest.”

       “I told you I have no appetite, so don’t bother me!”

       The people around him said, “The deceased are gone, and the living can only comfort them by living a better life. You must eat something. If you also fall down, Aunt will be even more unbearable.”

       “I don’t need you to persuade me.” He turned to Chu Yichen with red eyes and sneered, “Don’t pretend to empathise with me here. No one can empathise with me. That’s my dad, and I’m his biological son. I’m not as cold-blooded as you, so I can’t eat.”

       Chu Yichen was silent momentarily, then turned to the bodyguard and said, “Take Young Master Yun down to rest and find a doctor to look at him.”

       “Get out!” He broke away from the bodyguard’s hand and shouted, “Chu Yichen, what qualifications do you have to take care of me?”

       “I am the next head of the family. Have you forgotten?” The man spoke to him in a strong tone for the first time, with a cold face and hot eyes.

       The head of the house.

       What’s so surprising?

       He had no ambition at all, but because of that sentence, he aroused unwillingness and a desire to snatch.

       …

       “Even you think I’m not as good as him?” He stood in the old house’s yard and angrily asked his grandfather, Chu Guangye.

       “How do you think you are better than him?”

       “…Because I am my father’s biological son. Do you want to pass on the family business to an outsider?”

       The old man chuckled softly. Since Chu Qin’s death, his health had gradually declined, and in recent days, he seemed somewhat mentally exhausted. Leaning back in his mahogany chair, he said, “Did your father never tell you? He is not my biological son. From a bloodline perspective, you and Yichen are no different. If you compare the two of you, he is more decisive, composed, resilient, and ruthless than you. These are all necessary qualities for becoming the head of the family. Yunhan, do not be fixated on this position; you are not suited for it.”

       As he left in disappointment, a lone bird flew across the sky, emitting a mournful chirp.

       …

       He was about to give up, and the timing came too coincidental.

       Chu Yu was ill, and Chu Yichen hurriedly took over. The faction headed by Gray Wolf in the Black Eagle Association took the opportunity to cause chaos and trouble. When the cunning Gray Wolf whispered in his ear and promised to help him get into that position, the desire in his heart rekindled.

       “Yichen, I was captured by the Gray Wolf. They said they wanted you to come to the south pier alone…” He acted on the phone in a panicked tone, using himself as bait to lure the man into a trap. Chu Yichen’s calm voice came from the mobile phone held by the Gray Wolf, “I will do it, provided you don’t hurt him.”

       After hanging up the phone, he frowned and was silent for a while, then said, “Just catch him and lock him up; don’t kill him.”

       “Everything will be as you wish, Young Master Yun.” Gray Wolf covered up the fierce look in his eyes and said with a smile.

       The man went but escaped three hours later.

       Then everything got out of hand.

       The prey became the hunter, and the hunter became the prey. Gray Wolf was caught, and he fled in a hurry. Under Yang Lin’s arrangement, he concealed his identity and stayed in Lihao as a waiter. In the end, he was captured, escaped again, failed again, and finally fell into a terrifying nightmare.

       The portrait of his father, the smiling face of the Gray Wolf, the way his grandfather sighed and shook his head, and the shy expression of the girl who handed him a drink overlapped and rotated, merging into the deep darkness of Chu Yichen’s eyes. His lips moved as if he were saying something.

       However, he couldn’t hear him clearly.

       Those sharp, noisy, high and low sounds kept ringing in his ears. He tried hard to distinguish, but he could only hear painful and suppressed cries.

       The voice was familiar.

       It was his.


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