Chapter 53: You are Not Allowed to Bite the Strawberry
Shen Yuan sat there on the counter with his arms bound by the belt. His upper body lost the support of the man, and he swayed unsteadily, as if he might fall at any moment.
Everything below his thighs was suspended in mid-air; he looked like a doll.
“Since Yuanyuan isn’t being good, I’ll have to educate you properly.”
Yu Xiuqing curled his lips into a cold smile. As he spoke, he slapped the boy’s bare thighs with force. The crisp, rhythmic sounds of the slaps were terrifying to hear.
Shen Yuan felt as if his legs were about to be beaten raw. Tears flowed incessantly from the pain, but he bit his teeth hard, not daring to make a sound, allowing the man to commit this violence against him.
Yu Xiuqing saw his face was flushed red yet he remained silent. Assuming the little thing was being stubborn with him, he delivered two more heavy slaps, a cold sneer on his lips:
“Do you know you were wrong?”
Shen Yuan nodded frantically, enduring the pain as his tears fell drop by drop. He replied with a trembling voice:
“Ugh… I know…”
“Do you know what you did wrong?” The man’s face was grim, his voice as cold and heartless as a block of ice.
“I shouldn’t have… ignored Xiansheng’s words…”
“And what else?”
Shen Yuan lowered his head aggrievedly, his teeth biting his lip. His voice was so small it was almost inaudible: “And… I shouldn’t have run around… I shouldn’t have been bad…”
“You were indeed very bad.”
Yu Xiuqing narrowed his eyes and let out a cold laugh. He said playfully: “I’m going to give you a good lesson right now.”
Having said that, he turned around and took a bowl of bright red strawberries and a bottle of heavy cream from the refrigerator.
Seeing those two items, Shen Yuan couldn’t help but shrink back. He pursed his pink lips and looked up at the man, his voice laced with a sobbing tone and his eyes red as he pleaded:
“No… Xiansheng, I won’t eat them, waah… I don’t like cream and strawberries…”
Hearing this, Yu Xiuqing raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a half-smile. A mocking arc appeared on his thin lips:
“Heh, I didn’t say I was letting Yuanyuan eat them.”
The youth on the counter suddenly stopped crying, his large, watery eyes filled with confusion and pity.
This appearance truly made one want to ravage him ruthlessly.
“What… what do you want to do…”
The little fellow stared at Yu Xiuqing defensively, his heart in his throat. He was terrified of this man.
Yu Xiuqing didn’t speak. He simply extended a long, fair finger and lightly flicked the youth’s smooth forehead. His movements were elegant and casual as he softly uttered three words:
“Yuanyuan, you’re so stupid.”
“Ouch!”
Shen Yuan let out a sharp gasp of pain.
Before he could even react to the pain, his cheeks were seized by a cold, large hand. His small mouth was forced open, and a strawberry was stuffed inside.
“Mmph…”
The top of the strawberry was exposed while the tip was held in his mouth. The strawberry was too large; Shen Yuan instinctively wanted to spit it out, but a deep and dangerous warning from the man sounded in his ear:
“You are not allowed to spit it out, and you are not allowed to bite. if even a single part of the strawberry is bitten by Yuanyuan, I will feed you the cream.”
Hearing this, the little fool immediately began to shiver with fright, emitting whimpering sounds of protest.
But looking at the cream in the man’s hand, he felt his stomach churn. His mind couldn’t help but recall the taste of cream, and he felt sour and nauseous.
Yu Xiuqing saw him obediently holding the strawberry in his mouth while looking utterly piteous, and his heart itched with an unbearable sensation.
He forcefully tugged at his collar, revealing a patch of sexy collarbone. He turned and took a bottle of red wine from the rack, casually pouring some into a crystal glass.
The crystalline liquid slid slowly down the sides of the glass. The transparent vessel reflected several brilliant rays of light.
Yu Xiuqing picked up the glass and swirled it gently before bringing it to his lips for a small sip.
He tilted his head slightly, his deep eyes looking at the youth before him. The boy’s lush cheeks were stained with two blushes of red, and his eyes were as moist and crystalline as a mountain spring.
“Are you tired? Yuanyuan.”
The man’s voice was gentle, like falling snow, yet it held an invisible chill.
Shen Yuan couldn’t speak with the strawberry in his mouth, so he could only nod uncomfortably, looking at him with pleading eyes.
His cheeks ached from the strain. Now, if he even moved a little, his teeth would surely bite the strawberry!
But Yu Xiuqing acted as if he didn’t see the boy’s suffering. Instead, he smiled with enjoyment: “Wasn’t Yuanyuan hungry? Why haven’t you eaten the strawberry?”
Shen Yuan shook his head in terror, his eyes full of panic. He could barely keep the strawberry in his mouth…
Xiansheng was trying to trick him into eating it!
And then he’d ruthlessly feed him that disgusting cream!
Why was this man so wicked!
Seeing that the boy wasn’t being obedient, Yu Xiuqing put down his glass and stood up, slowly approaching him.
“Waah, waah…”
Shen Yuan lifted his clear eyes to look at the peerlessly handsome face, crying out in fright.
“Don’t cry. If you attract anyone else, Yuanyuan won’t just be hung up like this.”
Yu Xiuqing raised his hand to stroke the youth’s soft hair, his tone gentle as he comforted him, yet his gaze grew colder.
Next, his palm gripped Shen Yuan’s right ankle, lifting it forcefully. He stared at the pink, adorable sole of the foot, a sinister smile appearing on his lips.
Shen Yuan stared at him in terror, not knowing what he intended to do, but an ill omen began to rise in his heart.
He could feel the burning temperature of the man’s palm; it was so hot his calf shrank back, only to be held even tighter.
Yu Xiuqing raised his other hand, covering the youth’s small sole. His fingertips began to slowly and gently rub against it.
His hands were large, and his clean fingernails were long and sharp. Each one carried a chill. As they slid across the foot, they made a slight scratching sound. It was incredibly ticklish.
“Ngh… ah…”
Shen Yuan’s body went taut instantly. Goosebumps broke out over his skin as he tried his best to curl his toes, but they were forcefully pulled apart. This kind of scratching made him wish he were dead.
He struggled with all his might, tears seeping from the corners of his eyes.
Under the agonizing pain of the unbearable itching, the strawberry in his mouth was finally bitten through, splashing a few drops of dark red juice.
Seeing this, Yu Xiuqing curled his lips with satisfaction. He released the boy’s ankle and used his fingertip to wipe the residual juice from the youth’s mouth. His tone was thick with mockery:
“Yuanyuan bit the strawberry.”
Shen Yuan spat out the large chunk of strawberry. He glared fiercely at the man, cursing him with both grievance and rage:
“Waah… it was clearly Xiansheng who bullied me! That’s why I couldn’t help biting the strawberry! It’s all your fault!”
“Violating the rules deserves punishment.”
The man spoke heartlessly, his gaze as cold as an iceberg. He then reached for the cream on the table and opened it. He scooped up a large spoonful, brought it to the boy’s mouth, and said despicably:
“Is Yuanyuan going to eat it himself, or should I feed you?”
Shen Yuan turned his head to the side like a bristling kitten: “I won’t eat it! I don’t like it!”
This act of resistance successfully enraged Yu Xiuqing.
He forcefully turned the youth’s face back, his fingers pinching the boy’s cheeks until red marks appeared. He forced the mouth open and stuffed the large spoonful of cream inside.
The little fool shook his head from side to side, his teeth clamped shut. He refused to swallow. Half of the cream was spat back out, staining his clean, small face.
His eyes were red as he stared at the man in a huff: “I don’t want to eat cream… it’s disgusting…”
Yu Xiuqing used his finger to pick up some cream and smeared it onto the little fellow’s dry mouth, slowly tracing the two tender lips. His expression was one of total obsession:
“Yuanyuan looks so adorable like this.”
A large amount of cream overflowed from the corners of the boy’s mouth, dripping onto his thighs. The sticky sensation made Shen Yuan truly want to vomit.
He twisted his body with all his might, trying to escape the man’s control: “Xiansheng, let me go… it’s so uncomfortable!”
The other ignored his pleas entirely, scooping out a large glob of cream and smearing it over the boy’s face, rubbing it in circles playfully.
Shen Yuan extended his tongue to lick away the sticky substance from his lips, his brows furrowing. He could only allow himself to be bullied, his large, moist eyes looking utterly piteous:
“Ugh… Yuanyuan wants water…”
He didn’t like the taste of this; he hated it!
“Alright, I’ll give Yuanyuan water.”
Yu Xiuqing smiled dotingly, admiring the sight of the youth’s beautiful face being turned into a little snowman.
But such a gentle look only made Shen Yuan tremble with fear. The other’s faint, lingering smile always made him feel in danger!
Sure enough, the man reached for the wine glass next. He tilted his head and took a large gulp of red wine. He then leaned in close to the youth, his sexy lips covering the boy’s pink ones.
The taste of alcohol flooded his mouth. Shen Yuan widened his eyes at the magnified handsome face, utterly panicked.
He instinctively tried to hide, only to find he had no strength left. He couldn’t even manage to struggle.
Yu Xiuqing’s kiss carried a sense of punishment. He bit and chewed at the youth’s soft, sweet lips, his tongue easily prying open the boy’s teeth to feed him every drop of that large gulp of wine.
Shen Yuan tried to spit it out, but his mouth was blocked too firmly. He could only shake his head desperately to dodge.
“Mmph… ugh…”
He let out an uncomfortable moan, his small face turning beet red. His throat felt as uncomfortable as if it were on fire.
But the man only intensified his efforts, continuing to pour wine into him without any regard for his alcohol-intolerant body.
Shen Yuan’s delicate frame trembled violently, a layer of flush appearing on his clear, beautiful face.
The effects of the alcohol made his tender lips even softer, emitting a seductive fragrance.
Yu Xiuqing’s eyes grew increasingly dark, as if they had transformed into physical whirlpools of darkness that wanted to pull the boy in completely.
He reached out to grip Shen Yuan’s slender, weak shoulders, while his other hand supported the back of the boy’s head to deepen the kiss.
…
Su Huaiyao stood at the door to Yu Xiuqing’s room, pressing his ear against the wood. He listened for a long time but heard no movement.
He took several deep breaths, thinking that no matter how much he had to act spoiled or cute, he would get Shen Yuan away from that man!
He raised his hand to knock, but the wooden door was pushed open directly. He walked inside, only to find the room empty.
Instead, there was a fat orange cat standing on the desk, stepping back and forth over Yu Xiuqing’s phone. It even pushed the device onto the floor.
With a loud thud, Su Huaiyao immediately walked over, raising his hand to shoo away the cat that was playing with abandon.
The orange cat was startled and hurriedly jumped out the window.
“Where did Xiuqing Gege go…”
He murmured, picking the phone up from the floor. He turned it on, and a complete music score came into view.
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