Chapter 51: You Are a Bastard
“Be good, get down a bit lower.”
Li Qiās large hand pressed down on his head, forcing his face against the quilt and making his rear arch high into the air…
“Ah!”
“You! Pull out a bit!”
“I… I can’t take it!”
Chen Jiamu screamed from the stimulation, his waist twisting restlessly. He didn’t realize that this only made Li Qi suck in a sharp breath of cold air.
Smack!
A slap landed, and a red handprint instantly bloomed on the pale, tender buttocks.
“Don’t move!”
Li Qi panted low, trying his best to maintain his rationality. But Chen Jiamu wasn’t listening; he continued to scream, telling him to get out.
“Get out!”
Li Qiās reason snapped. gripping the other manās waist, he abandoned all restraint. Chen Jiamuās screams gradually turned into broken, breathless whimpering…
If one listened closely, there were traces of pleasure hidden within those whimpers…
“Be a good boy, who am I?”
“Hm?”
“Li… Li Qi…”
“And who do you belong to?”
“Li Qi’s…”
“Say the whole thing. Who do you belong to?”
“Chen Jiamu is… Li… Li Qi’s…”
In the darkness, Chen Jiamuās voice was fragmented; he couldn’t even string together a complete sentence.
eventually, sobbing took over the entire bedroom. It wasn’t until the latter half of the night that Chen Jiamuās crying finally ceased…
Vaguely, a whispered curse could still be heard: “Li Qi, you really aren’t f**king human…”
When Chen Jiamu woke up the next day, it was because he was being shaken awake. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the white quilt…
And felt someone behind him, working hard to thrust into him…
“You… You f**ker!”
“Are you human?!”
Chen Jiamu was speechless. How could Li Qi never run out of energy?
“Awake?”
“Then let’s continue.”
Without waiting for a reaction, Li Qi scooped up his leg and pressed him down…
For three consecutive days, if Chen Jiamu wasn’t eating, he was being taken…
The bathroom, the balcony, the living room, on the dining table…
To make matters worse, he couldn’t say a word because Li Qi had bound his mouth with cloth…
When the cloth got soaked with saliva, it was swapped for a new one…
It continued until Chen Jiamu lay weak and prone on the bed, not a scrap of strength left in his fingers.
Li Qi, on the other hand, went to work full of life and energy as if everything was normal…
Li Qi went to work during the day and worked on him at night…
Li Qi didn’t trust him at all. During the day, he locked him in the bathroom, hands and feet bound, leaving him naked.
He would come back for two hours at noon to feed him, f**k him for an hour, and then go back to work.
When he returned in the evening, he would wash him directly, followed by another round of “training”…
Under such high-intensity exercise, Chen Jiamuās body finally gave out.
On the night of the fourth day, Li Qi noticed that Chen Jiamu was exceptionally hot to the touch, and the flush on his face wasn’t the normal flush of passion.
Realizing something was wrong, Li Qi immediately dressed him, carried him on his back, and rushed to the hospital.
“The patient’s body is too weak. Coupled with exposure to the cold, the wind and chill entered his system, causing the high fever.”
The doctor looked at the lab results and explained patiently to Li Qi. However, he noticed something else.
The handsome guy lying on the hospital bed had dark circles under his eyes, looking severely sleep-deprived. There were red marks on his neckāa clear case of excessive indulgence…
After hesitating, the doctor decided to speak to Li Qi, assuming he was Chen Jiamu’s close friend.
“I understand that young people have vigorous energy, but… there has to be a limit.”
“Your friend fainting from a fever is likely caused by physical exhaustion from excessive sex…”
“You need to advise him properly. The body is the capital of revolutionāhealth comes first…”
Li Qi lowered his eyes and gave a muffled response, “Okay.”
Chen Jiamu woke up just in time to hear the doctor’s words. He was so angry he coughed violently, his face turning beet red.
Damn it, he was more wronged than Dou E ever was!
He was the one getting fked! Li Qi was perfectly fine! Yet he was the one who got fked into a fever!
He had “excessive indulgence”? What about Li Qi?!
Are his kidneys just terrifyingly strong?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Chen Jiamu tried to sit up in a rage, disregarding the IV needle in the back of his hand.
Seeing this, Li Qi immediately pressed down on his shoulder, forcing him back onto the bed. The doctor, unaware of the tension and having said his piece, turned and left gracefully.
“Don’t move!”
After Li Qi spoke, Chen Jiamu lay back, not even bothering to give him an eye roll.
“Finish the IV first. You have a fever.”
“So what? Are you not going to let me go even when I have a fever?”
Chen Jiamuās retort choked Li Qi, leaving his throat dry. He couldn’t speak for a long time, finally squeezing out three words: “I am sorry.”
“Li Qi, you’ve done what you wanted. You should have had enough fun these past few days.”
“My sister is coming to find me. I can’t keep wasting time with you.”
Chen Jiamuās voice was heavy with congestion, but the exhaustion in his words was impossible to hide.
Chen Jiamuās words hit Li Qi like a blow to the head. His mind cleared, leaving only bitterness.
This was a final ultimatum, and a goodbye.
Chen Jiamu had chances to escape over the past few days, but he hadn’t. He had been dizzied by the weight of Li Qiās love, unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.
Li Qi liked himāhow could he not see it? What “good friend” would pick out fish bones for you at dinner while ignoring their own food?
What “good brother” would constantly talk about whether his heart ached for someone else? What “good brother” would so blatantly move his own workstation into your office…
Chen Jiamu wasn’t stupid. How could he not see it?
He had intended to play dumb forever, but Li Qi had insisted on piercing that veil, leading them to this unmanageable situation…
“Jiamu…”
Li Qi walked up to him, leaning down to meet his gaze. A desperate question burned in his heart, ready to burst out.
But after a long silence, the desperation in his eyes slowly faded, and the words that came out changed.
He asked, “Can you kiss me of your own accord, just once?”
Chen Jiamuās eyes widened. His pupils trembled violently for a second, his throat tightened, and his hand gripped the quilt, twisting it into a knot.
“You!”
“Kiss me once, okay?” Li Qi begged again, his face moving closer and closer, until Chen Jiamu could count his eyelashes…
Li Qiās skin was perfect. His pale face was flawless, like white jade; just looking at him made oneās heart skip a beat.
Staring tightly into his eyes, Chen Jiamu didn’t speak. His haggard face revealed no emotion.
Just as Li Qi was about to loosen his clenched fists in disappointment, Chen Jiamu lifted his chin and, unhurriedly, landed a kiss on his lips.
Chen Jiamuās lips were cold, but to Li Qi, they felt incredibly scorching. What started as a shallow kiss gradually deepened into a wet, lingering entanglement…
It was as if they wanted to knead each other into their own bodies…
“Li Qi, you are such a bastard.”
“I’m sorry.”Ā
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