Chapter 50
“Yan He, did you really get in trouble?” Yun Xiao noticed Yan He’s slightly guilty expression and nervously pressed for an answer.
He hadn’t expected that Yan He, who looked so honest and simple, would be capable of causing trouble behind the scenes. And trouble serious enough to warrant a trip to the Discipline Room, no less.
He Ting’s eyes flashed with a reassuring look. “I’ll go with you.”
Xu Xingchuan hesitated to speak. He had been there quite a few times himself, but although pandas were durable and could take a few lashes, their combat power was ultimately inferior to a Siberian tiger.
The entire academy had been notified: if you want to survive at Bestia, you must follow the academy’s rules. No one is an exception.
Yan He felt uneasy the entire way. He had always heard exaggerated descriptions of the Discipline Room, which sounded like a purgatory for the animal kingdom.
People are always apprehensive about the unknown.
“Don’t be afraid, there’s nothing much inside,” He Ting, walking beside him, comforted.
Among the F4, He Ting went there the most frequently.
He Ting said flatly, “I once reported to the Discipline Room every day for a month.”
Yan He looked at He Ting’s cold profile, wanting to ask but stopping himself, unsure if he could ask the reason.
“The president of the Specially-Enrolled Student Association before the last one was my good friend. He committed suicide in the Beast God Chapel, and I was there trying to stop him.”
Although he was the president of the Specially-Enrolled Student Association, he was also a believer in Lord Beast God. Unfortunately, the arrogant deity did not favor his believer in the end.
Yan He was shocked. “Just because of that? Wasn’t there evidence? Witnesses or something?”
A faint, mocking smile spilled from He Ting’s lips. “My two uncles.”
Yan He was instantly speechless. His two horse uncles? So they had completely transformed into wild beasts.
The academy had always been suspicious of He Ting, so his final punishment was to never leave Bestia. These thirteen continuous peaks would be his final destination.
For He Ting, Bestia was a giant prison, and every day was unbearable. When passing the Beast God statue, he had also silently hoped in his heart.
Until this autumn, when Yan He first stepped into Bestia.
If Yan He were here, he could gladly abandon the freedom he shouldn’t have hoped for long ago and stay quietly in this small circle.
Yan He couldn’t help but complain, “He Ting, I find you really are good at taking the blame for others.”
On his first day at school, news spread that He Ting had beaten Shen Xianqing and was forced to go to the Discipline Room. How was this the head of the F4? This was clearly an honest man, a scapegoat.
He Ting smiled and answered, “So, I can take the blame for you too. Don’t be afraid.”
Yan He thought of the first time he saw He Ting, that fierce Siberian tiger curled up in a small iron cage, covered in the scent of blood, without a shred of dignity.
Yan He’s throat bobbed, but he didn’t speak. He couldn’t bear to let He Ting take the blame.
The Discipline Room was located in a very hidden corner of Bestia. The pitch-black high walls and black tiles exuded a chilling aura. There were no animal sounds around, filling the air with an eerie atmosphere.
Yan He went in apprehensively. He Ting walked beside him and asked, “Do you want me to hold your hand?”
Yan He refused, until he heard the mournful cries of beasts from inside, then immediately grabbed the corner of He Ting’s clothes.
The staff member who walked out looked amiable. Seeing Yan He, he waved to him.
“Student He, the Discipline Room did not notify you to come.”
He Ting said coldly, “But I came anyway.”
The staff discussed it and knew this frequent visitor to the Discipline Room was a tough nut to crack, so they didn’t bother much, only refusing to let He Ting enter.
Yan He was thus taken into the Discipline Room alone. The person sitting inside glanced at him and spoke directly:
“Someone reported that you cannot transform and are just an ordinary human.”
Xu Xingchuan?
Yan He thought of this name immediately, but soon felt it couldn’t be Xu Xingchuan.
If it were really Xu Xingchuan, would he still be laying the foundation for a new house next door? Waiting to be pecked to death by Yun Xiao?
And Xu Xingchuan wasn’t the type of petty person to snitch.
“The beast form you wrote in your admission report is… Husky? Please transform for us to see.”
Yan He cursed inwardly. If I had that ability, would I still be pretending?
Yan He’s heart pounded, but he raised his eyebrows and said, “There are so many academies in the empire, why did I apply to Bestia? Wasn’t it to reduce my chances of transforming? Is it strange that I can’t transform for a while?”
The staff member taking notes was instantly speechless.
Right, isn’t the academy’s ultimate goal to let students who can transform maintain their rationality, so that one day they can fully control themselves and integrate into society?
“So, Student Yan He, you admit now that you cannot transform voluntarily?”
Yan He stared at the camera in front of him and said, “I used to be able to be a dog, but now, thanks to the guidance of the academy professors after enrollment, I’ve evolved! I’ve become stronger! Sure enough, choosing Bestia was the right choice. I love the academy, I want to stay here forever!”
Yan He thought about how he used to call the big yellow dog at home his brother when he was a kid, so he could tentatively count as having been a dog. Anyway, wasn’t childhood all made up?
Yan He was now playing rogue and denying it, while constantly praising the academy officials.
The staff member was speechless. They all said Yan He was the F4’s number one lackey, squeezing out Pan Ze as soon as he arrived. Now it seemed he really was capable; his mouth was truly sweet.
Looking at that righteous appearance, every word spoke to the academy’s heart.
Now it was yet to be determined whether Yan He was a student so outstanding he no longer transformed, or an ordinary person who couldn’t transform at all.
For ferocious beasts, the Discipline Room had its own set of handling methods. But if this was really a human, the methods for dealing with beasts wouldn’t work.
“Check his transformation probability again,” the lead staff member said with a frown, a cigarette dangling from his lips.
Yan He was about to ask how to check when he encountered the scene from the last academy-wide exam. He sat there and exclaimed, “Damn, watching porn again?”
Looking at the handsome guys and beautiful girls posing on the screen, Yan He’s expression remained unchanged: Just this?
The entire Bestia Academy described the Discipline Room as a hellish demon cave, but it was nothing special. He could handle it easily…
Hmm???
“AI face swap? Isn’t this illegal?”
Yan He saw a familiar face appear on the screen—He Ting.
Yan He knew clearly that He Ting couldn’t possibly star in a porn film; this was fake. But strangely, he found his body heating up…
He Ting waited outside the Discipline Room the whole time, ready to rush in and shield Yan He the moment he heard a scream.
The Discipline Room was definitely not a good place. For frenzied beasts, the Discipline Room had its methods. Yan He’s skin was thin and turned red at the slightest touch; he couldn’t withstand the Discipline Room’s methods at all.
He Ting’s attention remained on the room, and then he heard Yan He’s cry from inside.
He Ting’s muscles tensed instantly; he was like a Siberian tiger poised to counterattack.
He Ting had just taken a step when he stopped abruptly, because that cry…
Mm, it didn’t sound like a scream of pain.
Instead, it sounded like… a low cry of pleasure.
We’re all men here; that sound was clearly an orgasm.
He Ting leaned against the wall of the Discipline Room. Separated by a single wall, it was filled with the sounds of Yan He’s pleasure.
Yan He indeed hadn’t lied to him; he was straight.
He heard it.
He Ting waited there for three days, until three days later, he saw Yan He walk out with dark circles under his eyes, his steps unsteady, one hand pressing a cotton swab to the crook of his other arm, obviously having just had blood drawn.
Watching too much porn, and all with the same protagonist, made Yan He’s legs weak.
Continuous pleasure but no transformation. To silence Yan He, the knowing Discipline Room staff decided directly to draw blood for testing.
Yan He walked out and saw He Ting standing there. Thinking of the porn films from the past few days, he felt a bit guilty and dared not look at He Ting. Suddenly, that tall figure strode towards him, stopping in front of him and casting a shadow, as if sizing him up.
He Ting suddenly reached out and pulled Yan He into his arms.
That tense nerve relaxed instantly. He Ting’s arms encircled him tightly like steel bars, his chin resting on Yan He’s shoulder. “It’s good that you’re okay.”
He didn’t smell blood on Yan He.
The Siberian tiger’s aura was actually very domineering, but Yan He suddenly felt at ease. He raised his hand, hesitating in mid-air, afraid to move forward.
After a long time, He Ting suddenly felt a pair of trembling hands gently climbing up his back. Yan He buried himself in his embrace and hugged him back.
He Ting was stunned, even shocked.
Then came a huge wave of ecstasy.
“Yan He…”
Yan He stuttered a bit in He Ting’s arms, “I, I, that you…”
This BL world is truly terrifying; it can really assimilate people invisibly.
Yan He felt he was straight; he was straight! But how could a straight man react to a man and feel weak in the knees from pleasure?
This isn’t normal.
Only then did Yan He realize the Discipline Room truly lived up to its name. This was disciplining him, a straight man! This was punishment with a soft knife. For three days, he had experienced frantic questioning in his heart, which could be called torture:
“I’m definitely straight”—”I should be straight”—”It’s okay not to be straight”—”Straight man turned gay because of his own boss?”—”Hahahaha so what if a straight man turns gay,” a difficult mental journey.
Then Yan He thought about it, and his body’s reaction was the most honest.
Yan He looked at He Ting’s usually calm, handsome face now filled with joy. He hesitated, raised his hand, hooked He Ting’s pinky finger, and then grasped He Ting’s hand finger by finger.
He liked this person.
Yan He was certain.
Yan He walked out of the Discipline Room with unsteady steps, leaning on He Ting. He was startled by the scene outside.
Students were sitting all around. Some, fearing the Discipline Room, had transformed directly into beasts. Xu Xingchuan and the others were gathered at the main gate; it looked like a large-scale missionary scene.
As soon as Yan He came out, he attracted everyone’s attention. Many beasts were constantly twitching their noses, sniffing the air.
No smell of blood!
No missing limbs!
Not even a single scratch!
The academy alumni looked at him with admiration, praise endless:
“Holy crap, as expected of the academy’s number one. He went into the Discipline Room and came out whole?”
“I remember when Young Master He entered the Discipline Room, he was carried back in beast form. Yan He went in upright and came out upright.”
“My god, this is too strong, right? I was ready to see what my dream lover’s beast form looked like, but the result… so powerful! My idol.”
What F4, what top exchange student Young Master Ling? They weren’t worth mentioning in front of Yan He’s true strength.
At Bestia, a prominent family background might be the least worth mentioning. All students wanted to lower their transformation rate, dreaming of walking out of the academy gates one day. Only Yan He let them see this hope.
As soon as Yan He came out, the other three F4 members, Ling Ye, and Bai Yuzhou all surrounded him.
Yun Xiao even directly grabbed Yan He, checking constantly, “No scars? Did the Discipline Room upgrade their methods to internal injuries?”
Shen Xianqing raised an eyebrow. “Did my bribery work? I told the Discipline Room people not to be too intense, not to use force, and to treat you civilly.”
Yan He: !!!
So it was you!
Damn, no wonder they showed him porn. Watching porn is relatively civilized. So it was Shen Xianqing pulling strings behind the scenes. He really is the genius strategist of the F4.
Yan He didn’t dare say he watched someone’s porn for three days and was a bit weak from too much release.
Bai Yuzhou looked full of guilt and said, “I beat up Wu Saiqi.”
Ling Ye sneered, “The Xia Empire has too many rules. If it were my foreign beast academy, Wu Saiqi wouldn’t just be beaten up.”
That kid is going to get it.
Yan He was surprised by Bai Yuzhou’s words at first, then realized that Wu Saiqi was the former president of the Specially-Enrolled Student Association. Only he was most likely to get Yan He’s information as a specially-enrolled student back then, and then infer that he was a suspected ordinary human based on his various performances in the academy, and report him to the Discipline Room.
Sure enough, he wasn’t wrong. It couldn’t have been Xu Xingchuan who snitched.
Young Master Xu was still very loyal.
Yan He looked at Xu Xingchuan admiringly, but Xu Xingchuan stared at He Ting’s hand supporting Yan He, his face pale and somewhat ugly.
His life only had the Beast God he admired, but Lord Beast God wouldn’t have only him as a believer.
Yun Xiao immediately announced excitedly, “It’s good that you’re okay, it’s good that you’re okay. Yan He, let’s go. To celebrate your smooth exit from the Discipline Room intact, let’s go to Restaurant No. 10 for a good meal to wash away the bad luck.”
“By the way, what does a Husky like to eat? Serve it all.”
Yan He’s throat moved. Looking at Yun Xiao’s excited expression, he didn’t know what to say for a moment, so he could only press the cotton swab stopping the bleeding in the crook of his arm tighter.
Yan He took his phone back from the staff member. After turning it on, he entered the Moe Beast app.
Sure enough, he saw an official private message from an ID named “Discipline Room” ten minutes ago—
It has now been officially confirmed that Yan He is human. He is ordered to leave Bestia within one week.
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