Chapter 0017 Cleaning Up
When Shi Fu received Chen Yan's message, she felt guilty and had a premonition that her secret would be exposed, so she dared not go to the appointment.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yan sent a hotel location, followed by a voice message.
"Whatever. If you don't come this time, don't even think about coming again."
This was the first time he had ever sent her a message or a voice message.
Shi Fu held her phone, repeatedly opening and listening to the voice message at least ten times. The young man's clear yet magnetic voice, with its distinct enunciation and melodious tone, was as ambiguous as a lover's whisper, easily stirring up one's imagination.
The more Shi Fu listened, the more moved she became. Her previous wariness vanished instantly, and she wished she could sprout wings immediately to see the white moonlight that had been resting in her heart for so long.
She arrived at her hotel room on time and was about to knock when she realized the door was open. Her heart warmed, and she slowly pushed it open.
This is a high-end suite with audio-visual functions and luxurious furnishings. Chen Yan himself has his hair meticulously styled, wears a snow-white shirt, has a crooked tie, and his collar is slightly open, loosely revealing half of his collarbone, giving him the appearance of a refined scoundrel.
He propped one leg up and sat on the dark gray carpet. It was evening, and the room was dimly lit with the lights off, except for a floor-to-ceiling window on the south-facing wall, from which all the light came from.
In the backlight, the boy's profile is like a masterpiece created by a highly skilled painter, with clean and concise lines, starting from the straight bridge of his nose and ending at the sharp Adam's apple, ultimately forming a masterpiece that combines asceticism and allure.
She had seen this scene in her dream, the difference being that Chen Yan and she were both naked, frantically intertwined in various lewd poses.
She swallowed hard, looking at Chen Yan's handsome silhouette, imagining herself later with her round, perky buttocks sticking out, leaning against the French windows, with Chen Yan standing behind her, thrusting into her hard with his thick penis, and then she couldn't help but spit out a stream of viscous liquid.
Chen Yan maintained the same leg-supporting posture, but instead of placing his hand on his knee, he pushed it back, turned his face to the side, and his demeanor and tone became even more disrespectful.
He sized the man up and down, then curled one corner of his lips and said in a sarcastic tone, "Why are you all wrapped up like this? Don't you know why I called you here?"
The rising intonation at the end, like a little hook, tickled Shi Fu all over.
She licked her lips and slowly removed her outer clothes, revealing a revealing lingerie set underneath. It was black lace with straps, and the fabric was so sparse that everything that needed to be covered was exposed. Any man would have been aroused long ago.
However, Chen Yan showed no desire in his eyes. He remained seated, glanced at her with a cryptic smile, and magically produced a camera. Before she could react, he snapped a picture of her.
Shi Fu was stunned for a moment.
Chen Yan fiddled with the exquisitely crafted camera, not even glancing at her, his tone quite impatient.
"What are you standing there for? Do you want me to treat you? You idiot."
Even if she was scolded, Shi Fu wouldn't get angry. If Chen Yan was willing, she could be his dog, lick his toes, drink his urine, and just scold him and take a picture as a bit of fun.
She stuck out her tongue slightly, struck a seductive pose, and strode towards Chen Yan with an alluring posture. Before she had taken two steps, she heard him say coldly, "Who gave you permission to leave? Kneel down and crawl over here."
The authoritative tone brooks no refusal.
Shi Fu suddenly realized that Chen Yan was into this kind of thing. She didn't like SM, but if the final reward was that he would penetrate her hard at the end and experience that heavenly pleasure, she felt that she would be fine with anything.
She knelt down as instructed, crawled on all fours, and wiggled her buttocks as she moved forward.
Chen Yan glanced at it lazily and muttered, "What a fucking jerk."
The fabric, as thin as rope, was divided into two bundles that bound her lower body. When she heard Chen Yan scolding her, she became unusually excited, and a stream of water flowed uncontrollably from her lower body. Since there was no fabric to cover it, it fell directly onto the carpet, leaving wet patches.
It is evident that a person's sexual preferences are actually quite flexible, depending entirely on who the other person is.
She crawled to Chen Yan's feet like a dog, but he wouldn't let her touch him. So she couldn't help but relieve herself, her eyes misty as she gazed at Chen Yan, letting out soft moans.
Finally, she collapsed to the ground, powerless, her pupils dilated, lost in the lingering sensation within her body.
Her vulva was wide open, her pubic hair was wet and clung to her skin, her inner thighs were glistening with moisture, her hands were kneading her breasts, and she was writhing like a snake, sparing no effort to show Chen Yan the most secret and mysterious parts of a woman, longing for him to quickly put that thing in and crush her forcefully.
That's utterly dissolute.
Chen Yan remained unmoved, only pressing the shutter button repeatedly. The clicking of the shutter was like a horn urging her to arouse her desire. The thought that Chen Yan's eyes were staring at her along with the camera lens made her feel an unbearable itch, as if a thousand ants were biting her, and she regretted not bringing a vibrator.
Just as she was falling into the abyss of lust and could not extricate herself, Chen Yan looked disdainfully at the person writhing on the ground like a worm, put on leather gloves, grabbed her hair, and half-lifted her upper body almost suspended in the air.
Shifu felt a sharp pain in her scalp, and slightly pulled herself away from her desire, letting out a soft cry.
Immediately afterwards, the floor-to-ceiling windows slowly closed under remote control, plunging the room into a brief period of darkness.
Suddenly, the curtain in front lit up, revealing a young girl with slightly developed breasts, entangled in physical contact with two muscular young men. All three were naked, the girl's neck was tilted back, drool dripping from her mouth, uttering lewd moans and sounds, appearing to be thoroughly enjoying herself; the scene was extremely obscene.
That girl was none other than Shi Fu in the second year of junior high school.
"I never imagined that Miss Shi, the eldest daughter of the Shi family, was such a slut who couldn't live without men. She was already having a threesome with her bodyguard before she was even fourteen. I heard you wanted to be a star. If this were posted online, it would probably get a lot of attention, right? Want me to give you a hand?"
Shi Fu finally realized what was happening and flew into a rage: "Chen Yan, how dare you? Believe me or not, I'll go tell your grandfather!!"
Chen Yan said nonchalantly, "Heh, go ahead and sue me. Putting aside the video, I only wanted to discuss some study issues with you today, but you couldn't wait to dress up like this and seduce me, and then you exposed it to everyone. How embarrassing—"
"Who is it?"
Chen Yan pointed at the camera. "Don't try to deny it. This is the evidence." Shi Fu was about to speak when Chen Yan fixed the camera and spoke in a sinister tone, like a viper spitting its tongue: "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. I'll give you five more minutes. If you still can't say what I want to hear, then you can wait for the entire internet to watch your debut masterpiece."
Shi Fu, pampered and spoiled, had never suffered such humiliation before, but today, Chen Yan was returning the slut-like humiliation that Ru Yi had suffered tenfold to her.
It is impossible to expect the bullies, who are high and mighty, to have a change of heart. Only by retaliating in kind, making them lose all dignity and tremble with fear, will they feel a trace of remorse under immense pain and kneel down to beg for mercy from the avengers.
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Ruyi watched as Shifu, disheveled and with messy hair, faced the camera, weeping and repeatedly apologizing.
Chen Yan affectionately put his arm around her waist and gently swayed her, a smug look on his face.
“Afterwards, I beat her up. She screamed in pain from my whip and promised never to do it again. I also warned her that if a similar incident happened again, it would all be blamed on her. If she knew what was good for her, she would teach them a lesson.”
Ruyi showed no surprise. Chen Yan released her slightly, glancing down at her expression. Thinking she was bothered by Shi Fu's clothes, he immediately clarified, "I didn't touch her at all. She's a piece of trash. I felt dirty even sharing a room with her. I even took two showers when I got home. So, you have to make it up to me..."
His voice was soft and alluring as he pressed his forehead against Ruyi's, gazing intently into her clear, watery eyes, which reflected his image. He seemed to want to see into the depths of her heart through those eyes.
He crouched down slightly, then suddenly seized her lips from below, sucking and swirling them forcefully. With one hand around her slender waist, he lifted her up and spun her around half a circle.
Ruyi was suspended in mid-air, losing her footing. Her legs could only hook around Chen Yan's waist, her white arms wrapped around Chen Yan's neck and back, and her head was pressed down, forcing her to endure a tight, impenetrable kiss.
She could clearly feel a hard, hot object getting stuck in the wet hollows between her legs.
She knew exactly what this was. When she got to the bed, she was only wearing her underwear. Chen Yan laid her flat in the center of the bed, reached around to the back of her neck and lifted her up. At the same time, he unbuckled his belt and stepped on her pants, which fell to the ground. He was also left with only a pair of boxer briefs.
His skill in undressing was truly masterful, whether it was his own or someone else's. Ruyi closed her eyelids, speechless.
Last time in her bedroom, he refrained from touching her because of the injury on her chest. Now, a week later, the injury has healed well, and her skin is still fair and tender.
Like a desert traveler finally receiving rain, he pulled open the bra, eagerly took it in his mouth, and vigorously squeezed and sucked, as if he could draw quench his thirst with milk.
Ruyi opened her body obediently, uttering soft moans, appearing ready to be picked at will.
She wasn't a saint; seeing the video, she also felt a sense of satisfaction.
But besides that, there's also the fear of the person in front of you rising to a higher level.
He operates outside the law, his ruthlessness unlike that of a sixteen-year-old. Right now, he likes her, is infatuated with her, or rather, infatuated with her body, and within the bounds of propriety, he pampers her in every way. Little does he know that as time passes, he might turn on her and resort to even more despicable means.
She secretly warned herself to guard her heart and not to have even the slightest attraction to this terrible person.
As if displeased with her distraction, Chen Yan tightened his grip on her waist, deliberately increasing the force, thrusting harder and deeper. She felt numb and swollen, and couldn't help but clench, secreting more fluid.
Chen Yan groaned, lay on top of Ruyi, tensed his abdominal muscles, increased the frequency of his thrusts, and finally burst out inside her. A current of electricity shot from where their bodies met, along their spines to her brain, and exploded like fireworks before her eyes.
He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp from the pleasure, opened his bloodshot eyes, and took in Ruyi's pitiful, sweaty appearance. He panted and laughed as he pressed himself against her, praising her in a hoarse voice, "Baby, you're so good."
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