Chapter 32: Xiansheng Will Punish Him Severely!
Hearing the crying, Yu Xiuqing turned around. Looking at the youth lying in someone else’s arms and weeping piteously, dark undercurrents surged in his brooding eyes. He clenched his fingers and said coldly:
“Take him back.”
“Yes.”
Qi Yunzhao nodded, understanding the meaning behind the words. He then turned with a straight back and walked toward the villa.
Being held, Shen Yuan instinctively noticed the man’s ashen face and cold gaze, and his heart turned cold.
He didn’t know how he had angered him.
But it certainly wouldn’t be good!
That look was a clear warning!
Mister Yu was going to torture him even more intensely!
The little fool felt his skin crawl. He couldn’t help but shrink his small body, unconsciously leaning closer to the bodyguard.
He opened his watery, misty eyes, feeling like he was going to cry again in the next second.
Qi Yunzhao could feel the person in his arms trembling every now and then. That small, soft hand kept clutching the clothes at his chest, looking very much like a terrified young deer.
He looked down briefly at the youth, only seeing that his face was pale and tears hung from the corners of his eyes. Those large, watery eyes blinked, making him look even more piteous.
However, Qi Yunzhao only withdrew his gaze calmly, having no patience to offer comfort.
Yu Xiuqing stood where he was, his gaze grim and wordless, simply staring as the bodyguard took the youth away.
Who is Shen Yuan trying to seduce now, crying like that?
Shameless!
He actually had the audacity to flirt with my most loyal bodyguard right in front of my face!
Is he looking for death?
As expected, after a week without severe torture, this fool is getting restless and is putting on that pure and harmless lamb act to beg for affection from anyone he meets!
The butler on the ground instinctively sensed the low pressure gathering in the air. He shivered all over, fearing Yu Shao would take his anger out on him, and immediately retreated quietly.
Even after the bodyguard had taken the youth far away, Yu Xiuqing seemed lost in thought, the aura around him extremely dangerous.
Su Huaiyao grit his teeth, feeling extremely displeased in his heart!
What kind of charm does that mentally challenged Shen thing have to be able to hook his Xiuqing-gege like this?!
He absolutely had to do better than Shen Yuan!
Su Huaiyao leaned on his crutch and staggered forward a few steps, blocking the man’s line of sight. He asked softly:
“Xiuqing-gege, accompany me to plant the roses, okay?”
Hearing this, Yu Xiuqing came to his senses. He rubbed his weary brow with his long middle finger and said somewhat apologetically:
“I’m sorry, Xiaoyao. I recently took over Grandfather’s company, and there are still many things to attend to. Iām afraid I can’t accompany you to plant roses. How about next time?”
A look of loss flashed through Su Huaiyaoās eyes. His expression changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, smiling as he took the man’s arm. He said obediently: “Then next time it is!”
Yu Xiuqing looked down at his heart-wrenchingly obedient appearance. He couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty, and then he reached out to stroke the youth’s hair, comforting him softly:
“Mm. Iāll handle the company matters as quickly as possible and then accompany Xiaoyao in doing whatever you want, alright?”
“Okay~” Su Huaiyao nodded, rubbing against the man’s arm with a sweet smile on his face.
The thought of Yu Xiuqing having officially taken over Old Master Yuās large companyāmeaning he would soon become the Chairman of the Yu Group and Su Huaiyao himself would become the Chairman’s wifeāmade him incredibly happy!
Seeing him lost in thought, Yu Xiuqing gently pinched the tip of his nose and wrapped his coat tighter for him. “What are you thinking about? It’s cold outside. Go back inside quickly; I have to leave.”
Su Huaiyao immediately retracted the vanity in his eyes and transformed back to his pure self. His eyes brightened with expectation:
“By the way, Xiuqing-gege, since Grandpa Yu let you take over the company, he surely hopes youāll settle down and start a career. So… when are we getting married?”
As he spoke, he couldn’t help but feel a bit shy, pursing his lips and waiting anxiously for the man’s answer.
Yu Xiuqing sensed the urgency in his gaze. He should have felt joy at the white moonlight’s proactive behavior, yet for some reason, his heart felt a bit flat.
But at the same time, he didn’t want to disappoint Su Huaiyao. He habitually tugged at his tie and dismissed it casually: “Weāll talk about it after Iāve finished this busy period and my career is stable.”
“Oh, okay…”
The smile on Su Huaiyaoās face instantly froze. The hands hanging at his sides tightened slightly, and he felt a bit dejected.
He thought Yu Xiuqing would marry him in the shortest time possible and give him that noble status. He hadn’t expected…
He hoped the other wasn’t delaying the marriage because of that nauseating fool, Shen Yuan!!
Yu Xiuqing saw his dejected appearance and felt a wave of guilt. He patted his shoulder and comforted:
“Xiaoyao, don’t worry. I will definitely give you the things that belong to you. You are the only one in my heart; I only love you. Although I can’t marry you right now, you are still my, Yu Xiuqingās, fiancĆ©e.”
“Mm! I believe in Xiuqing-gege!”
Su Huaiyao looked up, his eyes as bright as diamonds, and gave the man a charming smile.
…
The storage room.
Qi Yunzhao threw the youth onto the blanket without a trace of pity, not caring if he would be hurt.
He was habitually crude. After all, Yu Sanye had given no order that he needed to treat this little guy gently.
Shen Yuan landed on the cold blanket. Fortunately, there was a pillow to cushion his head, so he didn’t hit it.
However, his body still trembled several times from the pain, and he couldn’t help but let out a soft groan.
Qi Yunzhao frowned, then turned and walked a few steps forward, arriving beside the window.
A high-end massage chair was placed there.
Because it hadn’t been used for a long time, the blanket covering the chair had accumulated a thick layer of dust.
He yanked the black cloth away, and dust particles swirled in the air. He raised a hand and patted the seat.
Shen Yuan, curled on the floor, saw that item, and his clear pupils suddenly shrank. His face was filled with terror.
This pure-black leather massage chair, which appeared comfortable and soft, was Mister Yuās specialized tool for punishing him!
It was a nightmare that had lingered for these past two years!
His mind began to recall the pain of being repeatedly ravaged by the massage chair. Shen Yuanās entire body shook violently. He clutched the blanket tightly, and tears flowed instantly.
Qi Yunzhao plugged the massage chair in, took out the remote control to adjust the intensity and posture, and then turned toward the youth.
“No… don’t come over!”
Shen Yuan screamed in panic. His thin body shrunk back continuously until his back hit the cold wall. With nowhere left to run, he watched helplessly as the man approached.
He wanted to stand up and run, but he found his legs had long since lost all sensation from fear. They were bent and weak; he didn’t even have the strength to move a finger.
Qi Yunzhao looked down at the youth’s paper-pale cheeks, a coldness flashing in his eyes as he said:
“Betraying Sanye has no good ending.”
After saying that, he hoisted the little bundle on the floor up with one hand, ignoring the youth’s itch-like struggle and bitter pleading, and threw him directly onto the massage chair.
Shen Yuan only felt a pain in his bottom. By the time he reacted, he was already lying on the chair.
He instinctively tried to sit up, but his wrists were suddenly firmly fixed by the metal handcuffs that extended from both sides of the chair. Even his ankles were not spared.
His legs were forced open to the sides, and a chill drifted into his loose trouser legs.
Shen Yuan felt a chill in his heart. Finding his struggle to be futile, he panted in fear. His eyes were obscured by mist, and large, crystal-clear tears rolled out:
“Qi… Brother Qi, I truly won’t dare anymore! I won’t try to escape… please, go and beg Mister Yu, okay? Ask him not to pun… punish me like this! Or let him change… change the method… this truly hurts so, so much…”
He wailed and cried, his voice full of despair.
The sight of the youth weeping so bitterly was quite dismal. Qi Yunzhao raised an eyebrow slightly, gripped the remote control, and then took two steps forward to stand before him.
Shen Yuan opened his watery, misty eyes, thinking the other had finally felt a trace of compassion from seeing him cry so miserably. He called out again: “Brother Qi… I beg you…”
Hearing him call “Brother” over and over made Qi Yunzhaoās scalp tingle. His gaze landed on the small face before him, and his eyes darkened: “Sanye ordered that you are not allowed to call others that.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he raised his hand and abruptly tore the youth’s clothes halfway open, revealing a fair and rounded shoulder. Against his palm-sized small face, it looked even more adorable and delicate.
However, the snow-white, curd-like chest was covered in mottled hickeys and many bruised marks.
Qi Yunzhao saw at a glance that those were his superior’s handiwork, yet his expression didn’t change in the slightest.
Shen Yuan was frightened by this crude action. Although most of his clothes were still on him, he had never appeared before others in such a shameful posture!
His chest was instantly chilled. He shivered from the cold and cried out: ” Waah , no!”
But Qi Yunzhao paid no heed to his cries. As Yu Xiuqingās bodyguard, he was naturally cold-blooded and ruthless.
He retreated several steps like a gentleman, turned his hand, aimed the remote control at the massage chair, and pressed the start button.
With a soft sound, the command began. Shen Yuan was forced to lie back on the chair.
His small frame sank into it completely. Goosebumps instantly appeared on his skin, and he could only manage to look past his chest at the man’s indifferent face.
“Enjoy yourself.”
Shen Yuan heard the other say those words lightheartedly. The terror in his eyes grew even stronger.
Then, the door to the storage room slammed shut, and the dim room instantly became deathly silent.
Only the sound of the massage chair operating remained.
Shen Yuanās heart beat wildly, and his chest rose and fell violently. A look of despair rapidly spread through his eyes.
He would definitely be tortured to death!
Maybe there were even more insane programs!
” Waah …”
Shen Yuanās red and swollen eyes could no longer produce tears. Only his throat emitted a choked-up sobbing sound.
However, the expected pain didn’t arrive. The massage chair beneath him suddenly emitted heat. The mechanical arms began to move slowly along his back to his buttocks, kneading him gently.
It was a normal massage chair.
Shen Yuan felt it was strange, but the fatigue in his body was instantly released. His entire person felt very pleasant and comfortable.
A kind of comfort that was difficult to talk about.
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