Chapter 51 Punishment: She was really being tortured to death.
Before Mu Tingyu could react, she was firmly pressed down, and an irresistible force gripped her knees, prying them open with a little force.
The man's tall figure loomed over her, casting her in a dark shadow, creating an immense sense of oppression.
Mu Tingyu was completely unable to move, only her lips were still free, so she stammered, "What do you mean by 'no need'...?"
Xing Ze's eyelashes drooped low, completely obscuring his pupils, and his voice was devoid of emotion: "The literal meaning."
Mu Tingyu raised her head slightly and looked at the knee pressed against her inner thigh, instinctively sensing a hint of danger.
Her fingers instinctively gripped the bed sheet, her heart pounding.
Calm down, calm down...
She managed to handle even this small situation.
She glanced at the curtains, which were faintly glowing with warm light, and tried to stop her by saying, "Wait, it's still daytime... How about we wait until tonight?"
That wasn't her plan!
What is this person doing in broad daylight?! She hasn't even taken a shower yet!
Xing Ze reached out and brushed the messy hair behind her cheek, his voice low and deep: "Aren't you in a hurry?"
His actions were unusually ambiguous; his somewhat rough fingertips traced along his jawline up to his earlobe, then he pinched and twisted his earlobe forcefully.
She couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
Xing Ze picked up her injured foot, draped the whole leg in his arms, and patted her bottom: "Don't scream."
He lost control of his strength, and the person beneath him shuddered violently.
Waaah.
Mu Tingyu desperately resisted the urge to shrink back, trying not to appear too timid.
This is understandable, after all, reading ten thousand books is not as valuable as one firsthand experience. And this firsthand experience was truly her first time.
Xing Ze's expression was completely unfamiliar to her. As if realizing something, she panicked and said in a trembling voice, "Wait a minute..."
"I...I want to say this first..."
"I'm a respectable person, I don't play those Ace-obsessed games..."
Upon hearing this, Xing Ze didn't even raise an eyebrow, and asked calmly, "Scared?"
Mu Tingyu was shocked: "...You're really playing this?"
Xing Ze didn't say anything more, but leaned down and kissed her neck.
As if on purpose, his movements were fierce and heavy, and soon red marks reappeared on that slender white neck.
Mu Tingyu was kissed until her eyes were brimming with tears, her cheeks flushed, and she looked so pitiful.
Forget it... she picked up this boyfriend, she'll have to date him even if she has to beg...
If he really does have some kind of fetish... then... then she has no choice but to accept it! What else can she do?
Fortunately, she had done some written research beforehand, so she shouldn't be too passive when the time comes...
She was lost in thought when she suddenly felt a bite on her collarbone.
Xing Ze had already moved his kisses down to her body without her noticing, rubbing and biting her delicate skin with a punishing tone, his nose rubbing against her protruding bones, his breath hot.
Not knowing where he had kissed her, Mu Tingyu shuddered suddenly and reached out to push his shoulder: "No..."
Unexpectedly, he actually stopped and sat up to look at her.
His gaze spread like thick ink, falling heavily in drops.
"Very bold."
He said in a hoarse voice.
"Sneaked out to buy a condom?"
Mu Tingyu was startled.
Damn, he really found out!
She said that this man was acting strangely all of a sudden. As soon as he came back, he hugged her and kissed her like a dog.
How did he know?
Before she could think it through, Xing Ze's voice rang out.
"Did I tell you to stay upstairs obediently?"
Mu Tingyu's legs were still draped in his arms, a very dangerous position, but she still subconsciously retorted, "I'm all better now, why are you locking me up like this?"
Upon hearing this, Xing Ze suddenly chuckled, but his expression remained extremely calm.
"—Do you think I'm locking you up right now?"
He stared at the unsuspecting girl beneath him and spoke, word by word.
“If I really lock you up, you won’t have a chance to escape.”
Mu Tingyu stared at him, forgetting to blink.
“I will lock you in a maze where no one can find you, so that no one can talk to anyone, sneak out, or contact the outside world—you can only stay here obediently and be with me.”
Xing Ze's lips curved into a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"That's what it means to lock you up."
After he finished speaking, he calmed down and stared at her reaction.
Mu Tingyu looked surprised for a moment, then said, "...I didn't realize you were so twisted."
She moved her other free foot and stepped on his thigh, which was kneeling beside her: "Then do you want to put chains on my feet?"
Xing Ze paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes.
That foot was cute and delicate, with skin so white it was almost transparent, like fine porcelain that would break at the slightest touch.
She stepped on his muscular thighs, applying a slight pressure, seemingly in a provocative manner.
Xing Ze's breath hitched, and his gaze involuntarily fell on her slender ankles.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the foot moved restlessly and boldly stretched between his legs, but he caught it with quick hands and eyes.
It was obvious that she didn't understand what she was saying at all.
Xing Ze turned his face to the side, lifted her leg, and kissed her ankle.
However, the idea of using chains is indeed quite good.
Mu Tingyu kicked him on the shoulder and pouted, "I haven't washed yet! You're so annoying, don't you dare kiss me later!"
Unaware of the danger, she lay beneath the man in an extremely suggestive position, her mouth babbling incessantly.
Until Xing Ze leaned down and sealed her lips with his, his large hand slipped inside her clothes, touching her waist, his rough palm rubbing and kneading it mercilessly.
"Hmm..."
Mu Tingyu curled her fingers instantly.
She was extremely sensitive, and after struggling to adapt for a while, she defiantly lifted his clothes.
Xing Ze usually doesn't let her touch him much. He would always grab her hand that kept reaching in, take it out, and then tap her forehead as a warning.
Xing Ze ignored her today, seemingly tacitly approving of her actions, so her hand brazenly touched his waist and abdomen, her fingers sliding over his well-defined abdominal muscles.
Soon, she heard his suppressed breathing.
She licked her lips with a smug look, then moved her fingers down and hooked them onto the edge of his pants.
He was wearing loose pants with an elastic waistband that could be easily undone.
She was about to reach inside when she was finally caught.
Xing Ze stared at her intently, his eyes swirling with dark emotions.
He was silent for two seconds, then suddenly straightened up.
Mu Tingyu, already on a conditioned reflex, immediately grabbed him and blurted out.
"—Are you going to solve this yourself again?"
Xing Ze stopped what he was doing and squinted his eyes.
Mu Tingyu realized he had spoken out of turn and looked away guiltily: "...I overheard it by accident before."
He was silent for two seconds, then suddenly reached out without warning, put his arm around her back, and picked her up.
He leaned back against the headboard, then pressed her firmly against his body, reaching inside her clothes and snapping off her clasp.
These actions happened almost in an instant. Before Mu Tingyu could react, Xing Ze lifted her clothes and kissed her.
She was trembling all over; there was no way to escape.
She was held firmly down, kneeling on him, her hands gripping his clothes tightly, almost unable to let go.
"........"
Soon, her eyes filled with tears, and she began to sob.
"Wait, remember to wear it later..."
Xing Ze had a piece of clothing draped over his nose, covering half of his face, leaving only his eyes brimming with lust visible.
He had something in his mouth, and his voice was muffled: "I won't wear it."
Mu Tingyu tried to push him away with both hands, but couldn't muster any strength: "No..."
Xing Ze stepped back slightly, took off his clothes, and casually tossed them under the bed.
"I won't wear it."
"I told you, it's not necessary."
-
Later, Mu Tingyu understood what he meant by "it's unnecessary".
Because he didn't finish at all.
—But she was really about to be killed.
The curtains blocked out the light, but slivers of light peeked through the gaps and fell onto the edge of the bed.
The temperature inside the room rose, and the girl's soft sobs continued unabated.
She was trembling all over, one leg draped over the man's lean waist, her toes curled together.
The other leg, which was bandaged, was held firmly in the man's hand, raised high, the instep straightened and then relaxed.
The fingers, the bridge of her nose, the thin lips she had once longed for were now all on her body, stirring up waves of heat.
......
The soft, fragmented sounds only ceased when the light shifted and disappeared, the warm light outside the window gradually turned cold, and the room became completely dark.
Mu Tingyu drifted off to sleep, and in her half-awake state, she felt herself being picked up and a warm towel being used to wipe her body.
She had no strength left and let him do as he pleased, shrinking into that broad, sturdy chest on her own, and completely lost consciousness.
-
When she woke up again, there was only a small bedside lamp on in the room, its light dim and warm.
She turned her head to look at the man sitting next to her.
Xing Ze had one arm around her, glasses perched on his nose, staring at the computer screen displaying a series of data she couldn't understand.
"woke up?"
Xing Ze looked over and touched her face.
"Is there anything that's bothering you?"
Mu Tingyu shook her head.
Xing Ze put the computer on the bedside table, pulled her into his arms, and gently kissed her eyelids.
Are you hungry?
No sooner had she finished speaking than Mu Tingyu's stomach growled.
"......"
His tone was gentle and soothing: "I told you to eat more at noon."
Mu Tingyu silently reached out and pinched his waist.
Xing Ze was incredibly good-tempered these days, and he kissed her again, unable to put her down: "There's pumpkin porridge warming downstairs, would you like some? Or I can make a bowl of noodles, that'll be quick too."
Mu Tingyu finally uttered a single word: "Eat".
"good."
After Xing Ze agreed, he kissed her for a while, then lifted the covers and got out of bed.
The door was closed, and Mu Tingyu stared at the ceiling for a while before suddenly pulling the blanket over her face.
Holy crap, what happened?! What happened before?!
Why, why did her grand scheme to seduce him fall apart halfway through?!
Her script wasn't supposed to be like this, so why did she end up being completely confused and manipulated later on?!
She lifted the covers and reached out to pull the bedside table.
The little box she had carefully chosen lay there quietly, its plastic seal still intact.
"......."
Damn it, we've run into ninjas.
She lay listlessly on the bed, her mind involuntarily replaying those fragmented images.
"......"
The blanket was pulled back over me.
Her cheeks flushed bright red, and she covered her eyes in a rather pitiful state.
In her memory, she remembered being pushed to the limit and shouting several times with a sob in her voice.
Then Xing Ze held her down and deliberately forced her to say some things.
"........"
Damn, that's so embarrassing.
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