Chapter 1 cannot be marked.
It's hot.
I feel indescribably uncomfortable all over.
I feel so awful...
Mu Yan struggled to open his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar hotel room.
A bedside lamp with dim lighting illuminated the room, highlighting its luxurious yet minimalist decor.
It's very high-end, looks expensive, and isn't a place he would normally frequent.
The bathroom, separated by a wall, was filled with an ambiguous mist, clearly indicating the presence of a second person in the room.
I don't care why I'm here. Regardless of whether I need to call the police later, the best thing to do right now is to leave as soon as possible.
Mu Yan reached out and lifted the blanket, wanting to get out of bed, but he didn't know what was wrong with his body. Just the blanket rubbing against his skin stimulated him so much that his mind went blank for a moment.
He was so weak that he fell to the ground as soon as he got out of bed.
He was drugged.
His last memory before losing consciousness was returning to his home in the countryside and questioning Lin Guojun about why he borrowed money to gamble.
A gambling debt of 500,000 yuan is enough to crush an entire family.
Mu Yan had not been in contact with this nominal father for many years, but this time he cried bitterly and said that he would change and asked Mu Yan to think of a way for him. He said that as long as he paid back 200,000 yuan, they would not cut off his fingers.
He said he would learn to make pancakes and sell fried rice to gradually fill the hole, and he was also looking for someone to sell his house in his hometown.
Mu Yan frowned. No one would want that small house in the countryside; it wouldn't be worth much money even if sold—it wouldn't be worth the loss. Besides, where would he live after selling it? Mu Yan wouldn't let him in; was he supposed to stay at his brother's house?
The man poured Mu Yan a glass of water and told him not to be angry.
After Mu Yan drank the water, his already exhausted body and mind became even more drowsy. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself here.
He braced himself against the edge of the bed, trying to use it to stand up, but all his muscles seemed to melt away, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't manage it.
how so.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped just then, indicating that the person inside had finished showering and was about to come out.
In his nervousness, Mu Yan's mind went blank, and he stood there dumbfounded.
Why.......
It's always him who encounters things like this.
The man, wrapped in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom and was somewhat surprised to see Mu Yan lying naked by the bed.
He remembered that he was lying comfortably in bed before he went to take a shower.
But having probably heard too many of these feigned indifference tricks, he didn't say anything, but simply lifted Beta by the waist and carried her back to bed.
When the hand, still damp with water droplets, touched Beta's waist, the man shuddered and unconsciously let out a muffled groan.
"You're so sensitive, are you still taking medication?"
Under the intense surge of passion, her consciousness began to blur. Mu Yan couldn't understand what the man was saying; she simply shook her head instinctively and pushed him away forcefully.
However, given his current state, such an action was clearly more like flirting, and the alpha obviously did not feel any resistance from him. He took off his towel, leaned down and kissed Mu Yan to comfort him.
This seemingly gentle kiss did not have a calming effect; instead, it had the opposite effect. Mu Yan suddenly turned her face away, trying to avoid the kiss.
No, he has a boyfriend, and he and Lu Chong are about to get married.
"No..." Mu Yan's voice trembled slightly at the end, "Please."
However, his body had already begun to react to the man's teasing, and while his reason tried to resist, every cell in his body was sending out the opposite signal.
"Are you afraid of pain?" the man asked him. "I'll be gentle... I'll try my best."
He recalled the sip of water he drank at his adoptive father's house before he passed out, and a sense of helplessness almost overwhelmed him.
Why is this happening...?
Why is it always... that he gets to encounter things like this?
The man noticed that Mu Yan's eyes had begun to redden slightly and quickly became moist, and finally couldn't help but frown with some impatience.
This was the first time he had done something like this with someone. It was clearly a consensual act, and he even thought that the slightest resistance was part of the fun. But when it was made to feel like he was being forced, it was really disappointing.
His social circle was a mixed bag, and he did have friends who liked to engage in such practices, often putting on an act with their mistresses. But he didn't like it at all; what normal person would want to be a rapist?
“I don’t like seeing people crying and wailing. If you still want to pay off your father’s debts, you should be more aware of the money you’re being paid to do your job.”
The man frowned slightly, looking somewhat impatient, but it didn't detract from his handsome features.
If Mu Yan hadn't been drugged, he would have remembered that he actually knew the man. When he was trapped at the entrance of the club to find his brother that day, it was the man in front of him who helped him get in.
"Hmm!"
The man pressed him down on the bed and kissed him impatiently. Mu Yan struggled to push him away, but the man's arms, which held him captive, were like iron, and any attempt to resist was futile.
Mu Yan was not used to the rhythm of a man's kiss, and the lack of oxygen made his mind go blank, and his face turned bright red.
His body, already drugged, had begun to crave more of this treatment, and when the man released him, Mu Yan subconsciously began to yearn for more of it.
He was completely exhausted and leaned against the man's chest, panting heavily.
Although the beta youth's appearance wasn't exactly stunningly beautiful, his face was undeniably well-behaved and delicate, making him pleasant to look at—a face that no one could possibly dislike.
His pale face was flushed red from lack of oxygen, and he had no strength left. He nestled unconsciously in the man's arms, struggling even to breathe. His pupils were unfocused, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Even though he was still crying, the man seemed pleased by the gesture and rewarded him by kissing the corner of his wet eye.
If you like to cry, then cry.
When the man pressed down on him, Mu Yan's brain was still oxygen-deprived. He didn't have time to react before the man pinned him to the bed.
Mu Yan's tears fell like rain, and the man thought he was being delicate and afraid of pain, so he clicked his tongue in exasperation.
"Am I giving you money or are you giving me money? Can you stop being so delicate and expect me to serve you?"
"I didn't accept it... Ah!"
Mu Yan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He trembled all over, and tears quickly streamed down his face, leaving a wet stain on his pillow.
The man was impeccably dressed, while Mu Yan was completely naked. Although she had never received any money from the man, Mu Yan had a real feeling that she had received dirty money.
Although the man spoke impatiently, he ultimately didn't want to actually send the person to the hospital, so he suppressed his dissatisfaction and didn't go in directly.
Mu Yan's body was not virginal to begin with. Objectively speaking, Lu Chong during his vulnerable period was even more violent and impatient than the man in front of him.
Moreover, his adoptive father's medicine made his body very suitable for intercourse. The man held him, kissed and coaxed him, and his body went against his brain, shamefully surrendering to pleasure.
But even the gentlest touch was just a facade. The alpha's instincts led him to bite Mu Yan's nape. Mu Yan trembled and pushed him away, trying to avoid this unnecessary step.
"I'm a beta, I can't be marked... Please, don't bite me."
......
When Shang Qiyue woke up, he looked at his watch and it was only 7:30 in the morning.
He intended to continue sleeping, but found that the person beside him had disappeared, leaving only a shallow human-shaped indentation on the bed.
He could faintly hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and then he remembered that he hadn't cleaned Mu Yan up after yesterday's events.
Last night was a bit too chaotic. Shang Qiyue reached for his phone by the bedside and called his assistant, asking him to send over two sets of clothes.
"Okay, sir, what size should I get for the other set?"
Shang Qiyue's assistant is also a beta. Mu Yan is about the same height as him, but Mu Yan's waist is probably much narrower.
"Just buy your own size."
Shang Qiyue hung up the phone and sat on the edge of the bed to reply to a few messages. Then he thought for a moment and opened the bathroom door.
Beta curled up in the bathtub, his body covered in red marks left by him the night before.
Mu Yan was clearly startled when she saw him; her hand holding the phone trembled, and she almost dropped it.
When he turned his face, Shang Qiyue noticed that Mu Yan's lip, which he had bitten, was trembling slightly, and the tear stains on his face had not yet faded.
Mu Yan subconsciously reached for the screen-off button on his phone, but for some reason, he couldn't get it to turn off several times in a row.
However, Shang Qiyue vaguely guessed what he wanted to do.
"You want to call the police?" He frowned. "You... were you really forced into this?"
Mu Yan subconsciously shook his head. After calming down, he had given up the idea of calling the police. The man in front of him was someone of high status, and even if he called the police, the police station might not side with him.
He was a beta without pheromones and not particularly good-looking. The alpha in front of him was well-off and good-looking. He could have any kind of omega he wanted. Why did he have to force himself to be a beta?
Besides, the man is rich and powerful. Even if the police really believe him, so what? The man will definitely have other ways to handle things.
He didn't want to offend any men. His mother was still hospitalized and couldn't handle any more stress. His small startup company was even less likely to suffer any setbacks.
Before he woke up in the hotel room, the last person he saw was Lin Guojun, and the last thing he ate was hot water that Lin Guojun had left in the kitchen. The truth was already clear: his biological father had made a deal with the man; he had taken money from the man in front of him, drugged himself, and sent himself to the man's bed.
Mu Yan mustered her courage and looked up at the man: "Sir... there may be some misunderstanding between us. I won't call the police, I won't hold a grudge against you, and I don't want you to take responsibility. Can we just let it go?"
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