Ch1.15 - (I) I Will Make You Feel Good

The feet that were clasped with black anklets were conspicuously tied with thick bandages. Rong Jun bent his knees without giving up, enduring the pain and trying to move his feet with the remaining strength of his legs, getting them off the bed and stepping on the ground .

But the moment he propped up his body, the severe pain from his feet overwhelmed him deeply, and he fell straight forward. Even though he stretched out his arms to prevent it, his face was still inevitably hurt from the impact.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!” Rong Jun beat the ground angrily, one after another, his hands were already red, and his strength was slowly drained by the violent emotions in his body, and finally he collapsed helplessly on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and roared. Not long after, a man’s figure squatted down beside the floor where he was lying on his stomach, trying to pull his body up. Rong Jun who was furious, suddenly stretched out his hand towards his face, scratching the man’s face with his hands, and blood oozed out in an instant.

Yan Chen however didn’t get angry, he grabbed his hand and got up, hugged him in his arms and placed him on the bed gently.

“Don’t touch me!” Rong Jun pushed him away, dragging his body with difficulty, as if keeping away from the most despicable creature in the world. But Yan Chen easily grabbed him, and Rong Jun struggled on the spot for some time.

“If you don’t want your feet to be completely useless, don’t move around.”

“Tch! Threatening me again? Destroy my feet then.” Rong Jun sneered. “Anyway, they can’t return to their previous state, what difference does it make if they are completely broken!?”

Yan Chen was suppressing his body that was still struggling, grasping his wrist to control him on the bed, leaned his body to his back, and kissed his ear tenderly, “This isn’t my fault. I warned you, didn’t I? But you didn’t take me seriously.”

No matter how gentle Yan Chen’s actions were, it can’t hide his madness and sickness with his caring gestures.

Every movement and every tone made Rong Jun feel sick and uncomfortable, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

Rong Jun’s pale red pupils suddenly streaked with blood, and the viciousness in his eyes was slowly destroying his original cold and beautiful face. Rong Jun’s spirit had been pushed to the verge of collapse by Yan Chen. Hearing his self-righteous words, he completely lost his mind.

He opened his mouth and bit down on the forearm that was holding his left wrist down. Bit into Chen’s flesh, and licked the blood that spurted out and continued with his ravage.

“You really don’t learn.” Yan Chen’s voice suddenly became cold, he grasped Rong Jun’s jaw and easily moved him away from his arm.

“You can’t escape Qingqing, learn to be good and accept that this is your fate.”

“Huh! Learn to be good!? you are dreaming! Don’t even think that I will be with you in this life! Not now, not ever!” Rong Jun barked at the top of his lungs.

“You played me well by acting like you care about me to escape me. Why don’t you do that again? then. You already successfully did it once, why not do it again this time around?” Yan Chen said in a very calm tone, but out of nowhere he suddenly laughed maniacally, which made Rong Jun suddenly quiet.

“Qingqing…” Yan Chen put his arms around him, and his bloody forearm rubbed against his snow-white cheeks, and also stained the clean sheets under them red.

Yan Chen buried his face deep in his neck, and his tone was so calm that Rong Jun couldn’t read him anymore, but his next words were enough to make Rong Jun’s face twist in horror.

“I’ll make you feel so good Qingqing, so good. Stop struggling, and just let me have you.”