Bang!
The door was kicked open with a violent crash. Yan Zhou was slung over a man's shoulder and carried swiftly towards the bedroom. After being thrown onto the bed, the man loomed over him.
Yan Zhou grabbed a handful of the man's hair, yanking it mercilessly. In that moment, he wished he could bash the bastard’s head in.
"Shen Linxian! I thought you were a decent human being. Turns out, you're just a sick, twisted pervert! Let me go, or I swear I'll make you regret it!"
Shen Linxian easily removed Yan Zhou’s hand from his head, showing no sign of pain. With a casual grace, he straddled Yan Zhou’s waist, undid the buttons of his shirt with one hand, and opened the bedside drawer, pulling out a pair of metal handcuffs. Clearly, everything had been prepared in advance.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?! Let me go!"
Yan Zhou's eyes locked onto the metal cuffs in Shen Linxian’s hand, panic flashing through him. He struggled to sit up, but with the man's weight pinning him down, it was nearly impossible.
Shen Linxian smiled gently, the undone shirt revealing a perfectly sculpted eight-pack. Though Yan Zhou himself wasn’t out of shape, in comparison, he might as well have been a scrawny kid. Shen Linxian leaned down, his smile widening dangerously as he drew closer to Yan Zhou’s face.
"Xiao Zhou, we had a deal. You can't back out now."
His fingers lovingly traced the furious lines of Yan Zhou’s face. His tone was soft, almost tender — but it sent a chill down Yan Zhou’s spine.
Yes, the man’s face was deceptively angelic. But behind that innocent façade lurked a devil. Just watching him methodically undo his shirt buttons filled Yan Zhou with a creeping, inexplicable terror.
In all his years, Yan Zhou had never truly been afraid of anyone. But as the saying went: the timid fear the bold, and the bold fear the mad.
Shen Linxian, at this moment, looked every bit the lunatic.
Slap!
Yan Zhou struck Shen Linxian hard across the face, splitting the inside of his own mouth against his teeth, the taste of blood flooding his tongue.
"I agreed to meet you, not to do... this!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
Instead of getting angry, Shen Linxian simply smiled, his dark eyes burning with an uncontrollable hunger. His face was now so close, Yan Zhou could feel his breath against his skin.
The man's broad body pressed down harder, and in a flash, he cuffed Yan Zhou’s wrists above his head, locking them to the bed frame with a chilling clink of metal.
"Shen Linxian! Let me go!"
Yan Zhou twisted and thrashed, his brow furrowing into a deep scowl, voice hoarse with rage.
But rage was all he had left — his body was pinned, utterly helpless.
The man pinning him was the same pervert who had been harassing him for days, sneaking into his house to leave bizarre gifts, silently stalking him, and now... tricking him into a bet that led straight to this.
The thought that he had been planning to teach the pervert a lesson — only to end up trapped beneath him instead — made Yan Zhou want to tear the bastard limb from limb.
Shen Linxian’s movements sent shudders of terror through Yan Zhou. Even though he cursed with every breath, deep down, he was afraid.
"You goddamn pervert! What the hell do you want from me?!"
He could only scream, using anger to mask his fear.
In every way — mind, body, and brute force — he was no match for Shen Linxian.
“When we agreed on this, remember? One night of pleasure — and then you’d become my boyfriend.”
Repeating the terms of their deal out loud, Yan Zhou wanted nothing more than to bite off his own tongue in shame.
When this pervert had first proposed the idea, Yan Zhou had thought it through carefully before agreeing. His plan had been simple: lure the freak out, then have his brothers jump him and teach him a lesson he wouldn’t forget.
Who could have predicted that all ten-plus brothers would end up beaten to a pulp, some even needing stitches — and he himself would be the one dragged back, tied up like a goddamn package?
Grinding his teeth in bitter regret, Yan Zhou barely noticed that Shen Linxian had already begun making his next move.
“Xiao Zhou, your only way out now is to control yourself. You’ve basically sold your whole life to me.”
"Fuck off! Get your filthy hands off me! Kill me if you must, but at least give me the dignity of dying cleanly!"
As Shen Linxian’s fingers continued their maddening teasing, Yan Zhou’s body betrayed him, trembling despite himself.
The loss of control was infuriating. The more his body reacted, the more violent and restless Yan Zhou became — but ironically, his thrashing only resembled some pathetic mating dance from the animal kingdom.
The handcuffs jingled sweetly with every angry tug, a sound that only made Shen Linxian’s obsession deepen.
"Xiao Zhou, you’re seducing me," Shen Linxian murmured indulgently, his voice thick with possessive madness.
“Mmmph!”
Yan Zhou’s eyes widened in furious disbelief, momentarily stunned. He clenched his fists and struggled uselessly, before biting down hard — fast, precise, and merciless — sinking his teeth into Shen Linxian’s tongue.
But the man looming over him seemed immune to pain, his relentless, greedy assault continuing without pause.
This was the first time Yan Zhou had ever been so utterly powerless against another person, completely unable to fight back.
Shen Linxian’s dominance left him no room to resist, forcing him to react helplessly to every move.
Only when Yan Zhou’s face flushed a dangerous shade of red did Shen Linxian finally, mercifully, pull back.
Low laughter, warm and tinged with wicked delight, rumbled against Yan Zhou’s ear as a searing hand caressed his burning cheek.
"Xiao Zhou," Shen Linxian chuckled softly, "you’re reacting. Deep down... you don’t really hate me, do you?"
"I…"
The redness drained from Yan Zhou’s face, replaced by a cold, furious glare that could have cut flesh.
"Don't flatter yourself. Like you? In your fucking dreams."
How could he ever like a man who had spent the past half-month sexually harassing him?
"Shen Linxian, do you have any idea how disgusting it makes me feel just to see your face?"
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