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At half past ten, Qi Xing sat on the sofa wrapped in a large blanket while holding a bowl of food and eating hungrily.
His physical exertion had been immense and he hadn't had dinner yet. He knew he had to fill his stomach before dealing with anything else.
Ye Xingzhou leaned back on the nearby armchair while smoking a cigarette. His gaze wandered over Qi Xing and he tapped his fingers on the phone screen while occasionally exhaling a puff of smoke.
Qi Xing glared at him and said, "If you keep looking at me, I'll gouge your eyeballs out."
It was the same threat he had made last time but it held no intimidation for Ye Xingzhou, especially since they had just engaged in a semi-coerced act. Qi Xing felt like a stray cat with its neck being held, powerless and weaker than a paper tiger.
Ignoring his discomfort, Qi Xing continued to eat his food and refused to acknowledge his own embarrassment and unease.
Though he had been coerced, he had genuinely found pleasure in the experience.
From initially resisting and struggling to eventually half-accepting as the heat in his body hadn't subsided.
The heavy and intertwined sounds of their breaths lingered in his ears and he couldn't distinguish whether they were his own or Ye Xingzhou's.
Just the thought of it made him restless and filled with an urge to kill, especially the despicable beast in front of him.
After finishing his meal, Qi Xing put the bowl aside and gritted his teeth when he felt the discomfort beneath him. He stood up and hastily pulled on his crumpled pants.
Turning around, he noticed Ye Xingzhou still staring at him. He held back his emotions and gestured to Ye Xingzhou with his finger, saying, "Come here."
Ye Xingzhou continued to gaze at him for a few more seconds before extinguishing his cigarette in the ashtray. "Do you want me to take you back?"
Qi Xing deliberately said, "You come over here first."
His intentions were clear on his face but Ye Xingzhou didn't respond. He remained silent and just watched Qi Xing intently.
Qi Xing changed his approach. "Then you can take me back. I can't walk anymore."
After a moment, Ye Xingzhou finally stood up. He picked up his suit jacket and draped it over his arm as he approached. "Now? Then whall we go?"
Qi Xing smirked as he looked at Ye Xingzhou. Just as Ye Xingzhou entered his striking range, Qi Xing seized the opportunity and threw a punch.
Ye Xingzhou quickly sidestepped and evaded the punch. When Qi Xing threw a second punch, Ye Xingzhou caught his hand. The red marks from the tie on Qi Xing's wrists were still visible, causing Ye Xingzhou to furrowed his brows. He lightly massaged Qi Xing's wrists, neither too gently nor too roughly.
Frustrated that his punches had missed again, Qi Xing's eyes turned red with anger as he struggled against Ye Xingzhou's grip.
Observing Qi Xing's reaction, Ye Xingzhou found it intriguing.
Qi Xing's current appearance was reminiscent of before when he was completely immersed in the moment.
His face flushed and a mix of embarrassment and annoyance evident.
His eyes seemed to hold an unbearable longing.
This young master didn't know how to conceal his reactions, whether it was crying, cursing, moaning, refusing, or wanting.
Every emotion was honest.
The more Qi Xing behaved this way, the more it stirred the dark and sinister thoughts within Ye Xingzhou.
He didn't want to let Qi Xing off so easily. "Still have the energy to fight?"
Qi Xing replied, "...No more fighting."
Ye Xingzhou released his hand and as he turned around, Qi Xing's fist followed, landing a punch on Ye Xingzhou's left cheek and finally achieve his goal.
Qi Xing's punches were fierce, causing Ye Xingzhou to take a step back and fall back into the armchair.
Seizing the opportunity, Qi Xing pounced on him then kneel on top of Ye Xingzhou and deliver punch after punch to his face. "I won't kill you!"
After three punches, Ye Xingzhou forcefully grabbed Qi Xing's hand and hoarsely reminded him, "If you still have the energy, we can go another round."
Seeing the beastly man with bruised and swollen face, Qi Xing finally felt a sense of satisfaction. He sneered, "Even with your face swollen like a pig's head, you still have the energy?"
"Want to give it a try?" Ye Xingzhou taunted and did not hide the desire that hadn't completely subsided. He reached out and squeezed Qi Xing's waist.
Qi Xing's face stiffened and he involuntarily gasped for breath.
Just like before, his body had been stripped down to just the cashmere sweater which felt even more shameful than being completely naked.
Ye Xingzhou was clearly doing it on purpose as his wicked hands hidden beneath the fabric, roam over Qi Xing's chest, teasing and tormenting him.
With each touch, Qi Xing's breathing grew heavier and sounds that even Qi Xing himself couldn't bear to hear, escaped his lips. The mixture of moans and curses, followed by deliberate insults, only served to further excite the man who was touching him.
Afraid that this beast would continue to take advantage of him, Qi Xing pushed him away and struggled to climb off him. Breathing heavily, he spoke with determination, "I won't let this go so easily. Just you wait."
With those words, Qi Xing didn't want to linger any longer. He grabbed his crumpled jacket from the floor, slung it over his shoulder and prepared to leave.
However, Ye Xingzhou reached out and pulled him back, causing Qi Xing to fall onto Ye Xingzhou's lap, where he was held around the waist.
"You should take the ointment first before leaving," Ye Xingzhou said calmly.
Qi Xing's face flushed red. "Get lost."
Ignoring his words, Ye Xingzhou held onto him and instructed his bodyguard to bring the medicine.
Watching Ye Xingzhou calmly open the packaging, Qi Xing wished he could give him a few more punches. "Let go."
"Do you want me to help you, or will you do it yourself?" Ye Xingzhou looked up and asked, his gaze meeting Qi Xing. "Do you still have the energy? Does it not hurt?"
Qi Xing's breathing became unsteady with anger. He snatched the items and stuffed them into his pocket, gritting his teeth as he said, "No need to bother."
After a few seconds of stiffness, Ye Xingzhou let go of his hand and gestured for him to go. Qi Xing immediately stood up and left without looking back.
A loud slam echoed as the door closed, followed by the sound of footsteps quickly fading away.
Ye Xingzhou raised his hand and touched the spot where Qi Xing had struck him. His disheveled face was reflected in the dark glass of the liquor cabinet opposite him. He casually licked away the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth while his expression was calm and unaffected.
The bodyguard entered the room again and asked how they should handle the hired young man.
Ye Xingzhou lit another cigarette, calmly instructing, "Just give him some money and make sure he forgets about tonight's events. Tell him to stay away from Qi Xing in the future."
After giving his orders, Ye Xingzhou took a deep drag from his cigarette while slowly narrowing his eyes.
The image of Qi Xing glaring at him and gasping for breath, remained in his mind.
The more Qi Xing expressed his emotions, the more excited he became.
Qi Xing's emotions fluctuate and his curses became more intense.
The fragmented and broken words of his curses, mixed with his cries were incomplete, but he refused to back down.
When he felt pleasure, he kicked out with his foot and when he felt discomfort, he kicked even harder.
He cursed and kicked, cried and cursed, all while biting and fighting.
It was as if he couldn't help but express his true emotions, whether it was through resistance or desire.
It was a pity that Qi Xing was released so quickly.
One encounter was clearly not enough.
Ye Xingzhou savored the taste of it.
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Qi Xing quickly descended the stairs while forcing himself to ignore the discomfort in his body. He walked out of the hotel but as the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.
His head, body, and heart all ached.
This night's absurd experience was a great shame and humiliation for him, perhaps even more unbearable than death.
But he had willingly walked into this situation tonight. He had brought those damn pills, paid for the condoms and lubricant and everything had been used on himself.
He had truly brought this upon himself.
At first, he had resisted but perhaps Ye Xingzhou was too formidable, or perhaps the pills were indeed potent. No matter how much humiliation and anger he felt, he eventually succumbed to his instinctual responses and the stimulation.
He was forced to indulge in it. Cursing, crying, moaning, and even biting.
He expressed his emotions honestly and refused to hide anything.
As Ye Xingzhou had said, cooperating made it more bearable for him.
In fact, it went beyond being simply bearable.
The waves of electric sensations he felt were overwhelming, and he couldn't resist them.
But he couldn't just swallow his pride. He had to give that beast a lesson.
As he thought about these things on his way, a sharp car horn behind him brought him back to reality. Qi Xing glanced at the traffic light, which had already turned green. He pressed down on the accelerator then took out his phone and made a call.
"Hello, Qi, what's up? Want to go out for a drink?"
The person on the other end was Yang Kaiming and the background noise indicated that he was in a lively club.
Qi Xing got straight to the point, "Find a few people for me, some thugs and hooligans. They need to be clever and find an opportunity to teach Ye Xingzhou a lesson. Beat him up, preferably leaving him partially disabled."
Yang Kaiming hesitated, "...?"
Qi Xing raised his voice, "Are you not going to say anything? Is it difficult? Aren't you the best at this?"
"That's not it," Yang Kaiming hesitated. "Do we really have to do this?"
Qi Xing replied firmly, "It's necessary."
Yang Kaiming expressed his concern, "But Ye Xingzhou, he's a dangerous person... Qi, aren't you afraid of retaliation from him?"
Qi Xing responded impatiently, "Then just be more careful and make sure he doesn't find out that it's us."
Yang Kaiming sighed, "Alright but Ye Xingzhou usually has bodyguards around him, so it won't be easy. We'll have to wait for the right opportunity. But Qi, you have to tell me why we're doing this."
Qi Xing closed his eyes for a moment, unable to shake the images from his mind. However, what bothered him the most was Ye Xingzhou's calm and composed eyes throughout the whole ordeal.
Despite being a lustful wolf and forcing him to do the most despicable and degrading things, he still maintained a facade of being human. Even his clothes were barely disheveled with only the top two buttons of his shirt undone and the zipper of his pants slightly open.
A true beast in human clothing.
Yang Kaiming asked, "Qi Xing?"
Qi Xing snapped back to reality as his tone filled with hatred, "There's no reason. I just don't like him and want to beat him up."
Yang Kaiming thought to himself, ‘The way you're grinding your teeth, it's either a deep personal grudge or a bitter resentment.’
But he wisely chose not to say it out loud. "Alright then and just wait for good news from me."
As the call ended, a text message came in with a photo from an unknown number.
Qi Xing casually opened it but the next second, he slammed on the brakes with force.
The photo showed his backside as he was bending down to put on his pants in a hotel room. It wasn't a revealing photo but when combined with the scattered clothes, used condoms, and uncapped lubricant, it emitted a strong sense of debauchery through the screen.
There was a message attached to it.
"Do you want me to send this to Lin Zhinian?"
Qi Xing smashed his phone directly.