057: Locked up
Huai Yan's wrists and ankles were all handcuffed.
Several long iron chains extended from the handcuffs and leg irons.
Huai Yan then realized that he could not leave the room.
And it's possible that they won't even be able to get out of bed.
Because the end of the chain is at the foot of the bed.
When Huaiyan sat up, she was shocked to find herself completely naked, with nothing on her body.
They didn't even have the most basic thing—underwear.
Furthermore, with his hands and feet handcuffed, he was unable to put on clothes.
The boy shuddered and instinctively touched his aching neck.
After being knocked unconscious by Fu Tingyu, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his neck.
To everyone's surprise, the boy's fingertips touched his neck and found a collar.
The collar wrapped around Huai Yan's fair and slender neck, completing a full circle.
There was a bell on the collar, neither too big nor too small.
As soon as the inkstone is moved, the bell will make a clear sound.
It seems to have eliminated the possibility of the boy escaping.
"Holy crap," 073 was the first to recover, exclaiming in shock, "Fu Tingyu's moves are pretty fancy."
They used handcuffs, collars, and chains to tie the boy up.
Something just doesn't look right.
Huaiyan: "..."
The boy's cheeks and neck turned completely red.
Has he been imprisoned by Fu Tingyu?
I'm not going anywhere, and I don't even have any clothes on.
“Then don’t run away yet,” 073 chuckled lewdly. “Now we just wait for the final plot to unfold.”
Jiang Ze's redemption points increased rapidly with the help of men.
It can be said that from beginning to end, the progress of the redemption points does not require much attention.
Once the final plot point is triggered, Huaiyan will be able to complete the mission and log out of the world.
"good."
The boy didn't detect the ill intent in the system's words and obediently nodded as usual, "Then I'll stay here."
Anyway, he couldn't see Miao Yu.
As long as Miao Yu doesn't come looking for him or get in his way, that's fine.
During the conversation between the individual and the system, the bedroom door was pushed open.
The man was wearing a suit, clearly having just finished work and hadn't had time to change.
"Sir..." The boy hid under the covers, shrinking back further.
He saw that Fu Tingyu was holding a bowl of porridge, but his expression was indifferent.
Huaiyan couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.
Today at the airport, he said some very offensive things to Fu Tingyu.
I wonder if the man is angry.
Even if she gets angry, it's not Huaiyan who tries to coax her.
Thinking this, the boy wrapped his body tighter.
He stared intently at the man, always on high alert.
Fu Tingyu seemed to be able to tell what Huaiyan was thinking at a glance.
The man sat casually on the edge of the bed.
"Come here." Fu Tingyu's expression was indifferent, but his tone was commanding. "What are you hiding from?"
"No, don't come any closer!"
The boy remained motionless, trembling uncontrollably.
"Eat." Fu Tingyu didn't answer, but calmly repeated, "Come here."
Huaiyan opened her eyes wide.
This kind of reaction usually means that Fu Tingyu is angry.
The boy hesitated, his legs involuntarily weakening as if he were surrendering to the man.
……etc.
Huaiyan bit her lower lip tightly.
For a moment, he almost actually obeyed the man's order and prepared to crawl over.
"No way!" the boy cried, "You...you already have someone else..."
"Why...why..."
Why do you still need to look for him?
If the man hadn't asked about it, Huaiyan might have felt a little better.
After saying this, the boy's eyes, which had just recovered from swelling, reddened again.
"Go away," Huaiyan cried coquettishly, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, "I don't want to see you!"
Upon seeing Fu Tingyu's perpetually calm and composed face...
The teenager couldn't control his emotions and was constantly on the verge of a breakdown.
Fu Tingyu's expression remained unchanged as he lowered his eyes, his eyelashes obscuring his gaze.
He has had other partners.
The man accepted Huaiyan's temper and blame without question.
The man's hand holding the porridge trembled slightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself.
"Have a meal."
Fu Tingyu's tone remained cold and low.
It seemed that nothing was more important to the boy than getting him to eat.
But this seems to have become the final straw that broke the camel's back for Huaiyan.
Eat, eat, eat!
What the hell are you eating?!
With Miao Yu practically crawling all over him, how could he possibly be in the mood to eat!
What's so good about food?!
"I said!" the boy waved his hand, trying to brush the porridge from the man's hand, and screamed, "I don't want to eat it! Take it away!"
With a bang.
The bowl shattered on the hard solid wood floor, making a crisp cracking sound.
The porridge was splashed all over the ground, winding its way to Fu Tingyu's feet and splashing onto his expensive leather shoes.
The place was a complete mess.
Huaiyan froze, completely unprepared for the unexpected turn of events.
He just wasn't in the mood to eat and didn't want to accept it.
It wasn't intentional; I didn't mean to overturn it.
The boy slowly looked at the man, a sense of panic creeping into his heart.
He felt he had done something wrong; if he didn't want to eat, he should have talked to Fu Tingyu properly instead of being so extreme.
Huaiyan could even see the bits of meat that had splashed onto the floor from the porridge.
"I'm sorry..." The boy hesitated, his voice softening. "I told you, I didn't want to eat it..."
Huaiyan originally thought that the man would say something.
He accepted what was going to happen next.
But Fu Tingyu said nothing, only looked at him silently, then stood up and bent down.
The tall man seemed to suddenly slump a bit when he bent over.
They no longer appear powerful, nor are they indifferent.
The room was so quiet that Huaiyan could hear his own heartbeat.
He stared at Fu Tingyu without moving.
The man was picking up the shards of the porcelain bowl from the floor, piece by piece.
The sharp shards cut my fingertip, and bright red blood dripped onto the pure white porridge and the porcelain shards.
It was unusually abrupt.
Huaiyan panicked completely.
He nervously threw off the covers, tears streaming down his face, and climbed out of bed, wanting to take the thing from the man's hand.
The iron chains binding the inkstone also emitted a dull clanging sound due to this movement.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The boy's voice was hoarse from crying, and it sounded incredibly heartbreaking.
Perhaps because he was spoiled, the boy's knees were already red just seconds after he climbed out of bed.
It's as if they've endured something unbearable.
Huai inkstones appear more fragile and delicate.
Looking at the blood and chaos on the ground, his eyes felt as if they had been stabbed.
Huaiyan stumbled and fell to the man's side without regard for anything else.
For some reason, his heart was aching slightly.
It felt like someone had trampled on my heart, leaving an indelible pain.
The boy slapped the porcelain shard out of the man's hand, and burst into an unprecedented wail and howl.
"I was wrong, I was wrong," Huaiyan stammered, grasping Fu Tingyu's blood-soaked hands. "Please, please don't do this..."
"I was wrong...I was wrong..."
"I will never... run away again."
He knew.
The man is punishing him.
He was punished for making a mistake.
Punish his willfulness and unreasonable behavior by forcing him to admit his mistakes in the most silent way.
Blood was still dripping from Fu Tingyu's fingertips.
The blood trickled down to the boy's feet, the glaring red staining his fair and soft skin.
The man remained unmoved.
Fu Tingyu turned around, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and carried the boy to the bed.
Then, the man turned around, leaving only the words "Don't get out of bed" before leaving the room.
Huaiyan stared blankly at the man's back, looking utterly lost.
"73," the boy said, his voice trembling with tears, his soft voice even more aggrieved, "Did I... do something wrong...?"
He was truly angry just now; anger overcame his reason, and he began to speak recklessly.
He also accidentally spilled the porridge.
The thought of Fu Tingyu's bloodied hands left Huaiyan unable to calm down for a long time.
“The injury shouldn’t be serious, it just looks like there’s a lot of blood,” 073 sighed and said, “You two can have a proper talk when he gets here.”
Fu Tingyu doesn't seem to have left.
It was more like they were taking things to clean up the mess.
Sure enough, five minutes after Huaiyan cried, the man returned with his belongings.
The porridge contained minced meat, and with blood all over the floor, it was actually quite difficult to clean up.
During this time, Fu Tingyu did not say anything more and silently mopped the floor clean.
When he came back in after finishing his work, he was carrying a plate of fruit.
Huaiyan hadn't eaten for a long time, mainly because she had no mood or appetite.
After the commotion, he stopped resisting the man and obediently picked up the fork.
Until the boy finished eating a small piece of pineapple.
The man then raised his hand and slowly wiped away the clear juice from the corner of his lips.
“There is no one else around me,” Fu Tingyu suddenly said slowly.
"...What?" The boy was taken aback.
Fu Tingyu's expression remained indifferent as he said this: "I have no one else."
It's rare to find someone who can arouse even the slightest interest in a man.
This is the first time in all these years.
But the boy didn't seem willing to accept him.
"you……"
Then Huaiyan realized that Fu Tingyu was answering his earlier question.
"Liar, liar," the boy mumbled, his mouth full of fruit, "You have, Miao Yu..."
That night, Miao Yu even sent him a text message, showing off his power.
Fearing that Fu Tingyu wouldn't believe her, Huaiyan grabbed her phone from the bedside table and quickly turned it on.
He placed Miao Yu's text message records in front of the man and stubbornly repeated, "Sir, you are... a liar."
She had someone else, yet she still lied to him.
But to everyone's surprise, the moment Fu Tingyu saw the photo in the text message, his handsome brows furrowed tightly.
Huaiyan thought it was a man and didn't know how to explain it.
He put away his phone, fuming and refusing to look at Fu Tingyu, muttering under his breath, "...bastard."
"Um."
At this point, Fu Tingyu finally reacted.
He continued, following the boy's words, "I'm an asshole."
They actually gave a mouse an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Huaiyan blinked in surprise upon hearing this.
This is the first time I've ever heard Fu Tingyu scold himself.
"Wait a minute..." 073 felt something was off. "I don't think Fu Tingyu's attitude is like that of someone who's cheating?"
073 suddenly realized: "Did we... make a mistake?"
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