After the Little Foolish Servant Died, Yu Shao Went Mad Chapter 24

Chapter 24: No One Can Defy My Will

“Heh, little slut, do you show such a bashful expression in front of other men too?”

Yu Xiuqing snorted coldly, slapping the youth’s tender-as-water cheek heavily. His gaze was dark, yet his tone was exceptionally ambiguous, carrying an undisguisable heat:

“Or do you prefer that man named Zhou Xuyan? Is he gentler than me, better at coaxing you?”

Shen Yuan’s entire person was almost collapsed against him. His small face was flushed beet red. Hearing the man’s words, he was very aggrieved. Tears spun in their sockets, yet he bit his lip hard, refusing to let them fall.

“I’m so tired… head hurts, want to sleep…”

His lips parted slightly, speaking as if in a dream: “I beg… you let me go…”

Looking at the youth’s weak and powerless appearance, Yu Xiuqing felt a mysterious surge of pleasure and satisfaction in his heart.

In his eyes, how did Shen Yuan look like someone who was hurt? He was clearly being fickle and playing the victim!

Even though he had been slammed against the wall ten or so times and his cheek was stained with blood, it couldn’t hide that flush.

As expected, he was a natural flirt, only knowing how to seduce men!

Shen Yuan didn’t know what the other was thinking at the moment; he only felt that his limbs were soft and powerless. It was so uncomfortable.

A surge of heat gradually rose within him. Yu Xiuqing’s large hand gripped the back of the youth’s head as he breathed heavily, the exhaled air hitting the boy’s delicate face.

“Little thing, don’t be in a hurry to cry. Save some strength. And from now on, you can only stay well-behaved in my villa. If you dare go out to see other men, I’ll break your legs!”

Yu Xiuqing extended the tip of his tongue and gently licked away the tears from the corner of the boy’s eye. His expression was cruel and malicious.

His cold chest was forced to press tightly against the man’s. Shen Yuan felt a wave of shock and terror from such a burning temperature.

He now truly realized that the man before him was no longer that gentle and considerate Mister Yu, but a complete madman! A demon!

“Bas… bastard! Let go…”

Shen Yuan was afraid. His small hands pushed desperately against the man, his legs kicking wildly, only to be grabbed by a large hand and then roughly rubbed and squeezed. The white and tender skin soon turned red.

His struggle was just a tease of “wanting-to-refuse-but-actually-inviting” to the man whose eyes were filled with animalistic nature.

“Then I’ll let you experience what a ‘bastard’ is!”

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Yu Xiuqing gripped the back of his neck with one hand, his thin lips kissing him with full aggression. His tongue nimbly pried open the teeth, exploring the mouth and stirring wildly inside.

His kiss was overbearing and crude, carrying a sense of punishment as he gnawed at his lips and tongue without any pity.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a wild beast, wanting only to tear the youth in his arms to pieces, swallowing him whole.

Waves of pain filled his entire brain. Shen Yuan’s body shook violently; he could only be forced to endure.

“Mmph…”

Cold water droplets mixed with blood, flowing over the man’s collarbone. Shen Yuan’s mouth emitted weak protests, yet they were useless.

He was kissed until he was dizzy, his entire body collapsing into the other’s chest. He didn’t have a shred of strength left to resist; he only felt he was about to suffocate!

The heat in the bathroom had dissipated, and the marble surface beneath him became exceptionally cold. Shen Yuan was shivering all over, and his brain wasn’t clear, a complete blur.

Cold.

So cold…

A kind of coldness that pierced straight into his marrow.

Yet Yu Xiuqing didn’t plan on letting him off at all, kissing even more fiercely, like a wild wolf who had lost its reason, wishing he could swallow him into his stomach to quench the fire of rage.

Shen Yuan’s entire face was red as if it could drip blood. His body was cold through. Aside from the cold, he could feel nothing.

Only the man’s hard chest was still burning. He began to instinctively send his body toward the other’s embrace.

He twisted his body with difficulty, repeatedly rubbing against the man’s chest, wanting to extract that piece of iron-like warmth.

Yu Xiuqing felt his initiative, and his body was even more parched. He secretly mocked this fool for finally not being able to hold back—who were you showing that “virtuous woman” act to?

Weren’t you still begging for my affection!

But what he didn’t know was that Shen Yuan was already running a fever, an abnormal flush appearing on his cheeks.

This cold man only perceived that the other’s body was incredibly hot, assuming he was unable to endure his lust.

He was stimulated by the sensation, kissing Shen Yuan even more madly. Supporting the youth’s frail body with one hand, he picked him up from the sink and turned to walk toward the bathtub.

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The bathtub was covered in red rose petals, the water flow dyeing them an eerie color.

The youth was placed in the center of the pool, his white and smooth chest exposed on the water surface.

His lips were swollen and red, and tear tracks still hung from the corners of his eyes. His arms hung weakly by his sides.

Yu Xiuqing yanked the bath towel from his waist and threw it onto the floor, then followed and stepped into the bathtub.

Shen Yuan was soaked through. He felt someone had placed him in the water. When the cold bathwater soaked into his skin, he couldn’t help but shudder.

His brain also cleared up quite a bit at that moment.

He opened his eyes blearily and saw the man bracing one hand against the tub wall, his figure forcefully enveloping him.

“Don’t… touch… me…”

Shen Yuan murmured weakly, lifting his two powerless hands to try and push him away, only to be grabbed by a large hand at the wrist, making him unable to move.

Yu Xiuqing scooped up a handful of water and splashed it onto his face. He suddenly smiled, the curve of his lips contemptuous.

He raised his hand and gently took away a petal stuck to the youth’s hair, then maliciously stuffed it into his mouth:

“You say no just because you want to?”

After saying that, just as he was preparing for the next step, the sound of Su Huaiyao knocking on the door suddenly came from outside the bathroom, the voice following:

“Xiuqing-gege, have you finished bathing? Why is it taking so long? Where is the surprise you said you’d give me?”

Hearing this voice, Shen Yuan instinctively opened his mouth to shout, but was quickly covered by a large hand with a death grip.

Yu Xiuqing gave him a warning glare, forcefully pressing him into the water. He turned his head and shouted to the outside: “Coming! Almost done! Xiaoyao, wait a moment!”

Cold water instantly washed over his face. Shen Yuan had no time to struggle as his unprepared nostrils were forced to inhale a large amount of salty and fishy liquid, which surged into his respiratory tract.

He couldn’t help but inhale, but that only caused the liquid to further surge into his lungs, displacing the little remaining oxygen. His head became dizzy and heavy from the lack of oxygen.

Was Xiansheng really going to drown him?!

Intense terror rose in his heart. His hands instinctively flailed, splashing a large amount of water.

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Just as he was about to be drowned, half of his wet body was suddenly lifted by the man with force.

Shen Yuan gasped for air, water droplets falling from his hair. But he didn’t even have a chance to breathe before he was pinned into the corner of the bathtub.

The man’s tall frame firmly trapped him. His cold finger slowly pinched the youth’s exquisite chin, the strength enough to break the bone.

Shen Yuan stared with eyes wide in terror, his gaze dilated and his entire body stiff. In his ear came the hoarse male voice:

“Be good, Yuanyuan. If you dare make a single sound and cause my Xiaoyao to misunderstand, I promise to make you die very poorly. You don’t want to lose this face of yours, do you~”

The tone was clearly gentle enough to almost be seductive, yet the words carried a lethal threat.

The demon’s smile combined with the coldness—Shen Yuan was so scared his entire body shook violently, and tears wouldn’t stop flowing.

“Yuanyuan, don’t be afraid. As long as you are well-behaved and don’t try to resist, I’ll treat you well.”

While Yu Xiuqing spoke, his well-defined fingers slowly stroked the youth’s face. A gentle smile hung on his lips, yet the coldness and ruthlessness contained in that gaze were enough to make one’s blood run cold.

Shen Yuan shook his head while sobbing, his arms hugging his shoulders as he curled into a ball. His eyes were full of unwillingness and cowardice.

A trace of gloom flashed through Yu Xiuqing’s eyes.

He extended the tip of his tongue to lick at the youth’s earlobe, his deep voice sounding: “There is no one in this world who can defy my will, and you are no different.”

Outside the bathroom door, Su Huaiyao, who hadn’t received the man’s emergence for a long time, was just about to turn and leave when his phone suddenly dinged with a message.

He instinctively slid the screen to check. His relaxed gaze suddenly sank upon seeing the message.

[Shen Nianzhu: I am at the gates of the Yu Family Manor.]

Why is this person here?

Su Huaiyao’s expression was quite poor. He stuffed the phone into his pocket and glanced back at the closed glass door.

After a moment of thought, he still walked toward the outside.

He carefully avoided those servants along the way, specifically choosing to walk through dark places or behind buildings.

Every few steps, Su Huaiyao would look back to see if anyone had discovered him. He was panicking to no end.

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From afar, his sharp vision captured that dark shadow hiding behind the flower bushes.

The other didn’t dare stand at the gate openly, only poking half of his body out to look inside now and then.

Su Huaiyao frowned and jogged over.

But the iron gate was already locked. He could only stand inside the bars, trying his best to hide in a dark corner. His tense, alert nerves were at the limit as he asked in a low voice:

“What are you doing here?”

The visitor came out from behind the bushes, walking a few steps to the outside of the iron gate. He took off the hood on his head, revealing a white and beautiful face, but his eyes were full of resentment.

With the help of the dim yellow light at the gate, Su Huaiyao barely made out that face, his eyes narrowing in disgust.

Even though he knew the other was on his side, every time he saw him, an extreme sense of repulsion would arise in his heart.

It was a face identical to Shen Yuan’s!

Shen Nianzhu was Shen Yuan’s twin brother.

Even though their appearance, height, and voice were the same—and no one could tell them apart even if they were swapped—their personalities were completely different.

Shen Yuan was soft and cute, innocent and naive. Shen Nianzhu was like his younger brother’s dark side—his heart was full of malice.

But he hated this younger brother immensely.

Clearly, at the auction two years ago, the one who should have been bought by Yu Xiuqing was him. The one who should have enjoyed the Yu family’s wealth and Yu Sanye’s pampering was also him. Yet it had ended up being Shen Yuan’s due to a mistake.

For these past two years, he had been hiding outside the gates of the Yu Family Manor, in corners no one knew about, watching Shen Yuan accept all the happiness and joy with a clear conscience.

Meanwhile, he himself could only live in dark, sunless corners, relying on selling his body to earn money.

With faces like theirs—born with “seductive bones”—unless they were bought away to change their fate, they would only be passed around various entertainment venues to become tools for black-hearted businessmen to vent their desires.

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