Chapter 12

Chapter 12

In the cramped, dimly lit middle section of the alley, where even the glow from the streetlights outside couldn't reach, it felt as if the place had been forgotten or abandoned by the world. And now, pinned against the wall, Jiang Mo heard the most terrifying words imaginable.

What would this guy do next?

Recalling his past actions, Jiang Mo knew whatever was coming would be utterly depraved. And what was that thing he was pressing against him?!

Jiang Mo desperately wanted to create distance, but his toes were already pressed against the wall, and his hands were deliberately held, making any movement impossible.

Ignoring the other man, Jiang Mo focused intently on how to escape his current predicament.

Chen Zui was displeased. A disobedient puppy deserved punishment. So, just like last time, he yanked down Jiang Mo’s pants.

A sudden chill hit his exposed skin.

Even though it was summer, Jiang Mo’s flesh erupted in a fine layer of goosebumps. Even in this secluded alley where no one would notice, even in the dead of night, they were still outside.

His captured hands struggled fiercely. "Are you insane?!"

Not daring to raise his voice, his words came out as a whisper, making their interaction seem intimately close.

Chen Zui admired the man’s face, flushed with shame and anger, his dark hair, and his eyes that resembled a wolf cub's, naturally lined with eyeliner. Chen Zui had always found it particularly thrilling to see tall, handsome men humiliated and ashamed.

This had always been his preference.

Compared to petite, delicate boys, he far preferred this type. He had to admit, the system’s pairing was truly excellent.

No matter how Jiang Mo struggled, he couldn’t budge Chen Zui an inch. And as Jiang Mo fought, his entire body writhed, his full rear shifting like rolling waves, a sight well worth savoring.

Ao Tian: "Host, calm down!"

Chen Zui replied casually, "Hmm?"

Ao Tian: "Friendly reminder: no coercion allowed."

Chen Zui: "Don’t worry, I’m a stickler for the rules. I would never put my good friend—you—in a difficult position."

Ao Tian: "You’re so great~"

Jiang Mo stopped struggling. He could clearly sense the danger, unmistakably feeling the change in the other’s physical state. He didn’t even dare to breathe too heavily now.

The thought of being at the mercy of a perverted man like this…

Jiang Mo felt so humiliated he wished he could die on the spot.

Chen Zui: "Did you enjoy hitting people earlier?"

He suddenly brought this up. Jiang Mo didn’t know what he meant and naturally had no idea how to respond, so he remained silent in his humiliated state.

Chen Zui raised his other free hand, tracing from Jiang Mo’s shoulder down to his arm, stopping at his wrist. "Remember, when hitting someone, the force doesn’t come from your wrist. It comes from your back, shoulder, and waist of the arm you’re using."

As a mercenary, Chen Zui was highly professional in this regard. Usually, people in his team had to queue up just to get some guidance from him.

Today, Jiang Mo was getting a free lesson.

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth. What he needed to learn now wasn’t how to hit someone but how to break free. His eyes fixed on the other’s hand, which still bore the bite marks he’d left last time. If he got the chance, he would break every one of his fingers!

"Though what you need most right now isn’t learning how to hit someone," Chen Zui chuckled lightly. "It’s learning how to break free."

Jiang Mo: "…"

Chen Zui was like a cat toying with a captured mouse, in no hurry to devour its prey but instead teasing and playing with it.

"By the way, I brought a gift for you."

Chen Zui removed one hand and pulled out the gift he’d prepared for Jiang Mo from his pocket. Upon hearing this, Jiang Mo felt a sinking feeling and waited nervously.

What Chen Zui took out was a black butt plug, a small device with built-in beads that could vibrate against the inner walls. He’d mentioned before that as soon as he arrived, he’d custom-ordered many things, all made from the best materials with top performance.

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Jiang Mo should be grateful—he was using only the high-end, custom-made stuff on him.

He slowly placed the toy into its intended spot.

Jiang Mo: "What are you doing?!"

His resistance and struggle were even more intense than before, and a few times he actually managed to shift Chen Zui’s grip slightly, but that was all.

The toy was a mini size, so it was easy to insert fully without causing too much discomfort to the area.

The black material contrasted sharply with Jiang Mo’s fair skin, creating a stark visual impact. Chen Zui narrowed his eyes, thinking it was a perfect fit. His money had been well spent—you really do get what you pay for.

Just then, Jiang Mo’s phone vibrated.

Chen Zui took it out for him and read the screen: "President Chen—Heh—You two are in touch quite frequently, aren’t you, baby?"

The word "baby" was laced with danger.

Jiang Mo was still trying to push the toy out when he heard this and froze, the image of the man’s gentle smile flashing in his mind. Why would he contact him suddenly?

The next second, the phone was held in front of him.

President Chen: "Ran into President Xiao, who said he was attacked in the company parking lot. Remembered what you mentioned last time. Wondering if you made it home safe?"

While in danger, a man he’d only met a few times was concerned about him.

Ao Tian: "Favorability level: 28!"

Chen Zui curled his lips into a smile, leaning close to Jiang Mo’s ear like a lover whispering intimately. "Should I take a picture of you like this and send it to him? Let him know you’re safe."

"Don’t!"

Jiang Mo panicked. How could he let President Chen see him in such a disgraceful state?

Chen Zui pretended to be reluctant. "No? Since you don’t want me to, of course I’ll listen to you, baby. But since I’m being so good to you, don’t I deserve a reward?"

Jiang Mo: "You…"

He was infuriated by the other’s shamelessness!

But then he heard the click of a camera—the other really was capable of sending the photo to President Chen.

In this situation, he had no choice but to grin and bear it.

"What do you want?" Jiang Mo asked through gritted teeth.

Chen Zui slipped the phone back into Jiang Mo’s pocket for him, then pressed the switch in his own pocket.

If not for Chen Zui holding onto Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo would have dropped to his knees right then and there.

Vibration mode engaged.

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Delivering a sensation he’d never felt before.

Chen Zui helped Jiang Mo put his pants back on: "Let's take the subway home."

The subway, again the subway.

The moment Chen Zui released his grip, Jiang Mo threw a punch—not just with his wrist, but with his waist driving his back, his back driving his shoulder, and his shoulder driving his arm.

This punch was swift and powerful, like a gust of wind.

Chen Zui’s eyes lit up—what an excellent student.

He dodged.

Instead of pressing the attack, Jiang Mo turned and ran. Chen Zui steadied himself and watched the figure bolt away.

Interesting.

Jiang Mo ran toward the alley entrance at full speed, almost there—he could see the streetlight ahead.

No one was chasing him.

He could escape!

His eyes lit up with hope, but the device suddenly intensified. Jiang Mo’s legs gave way, and he fell to the ground. The light in his eyes shattered.

His body trembled with unfamiliar, overwhelming stimulation, leaving him unable to get up for a moment.

Footsteps approached casually. Soon, a figure crouched down beside him.

"That punch just now was impressive. I’ll let you off for tonight, but don’t get too close to that President Chen, or else…"

As he spoke, Chen Zui brought his hand down and slapped Jiang Mo’s buttocks hard, eliciting a muffled groan. He stood up, slipped one hand into his pocket, and disappeared into the night.

It took Jiang Mo a while to get up, disheveled and flustered. Seeing that the man was truly gone, he hesitated and retreated back into the alley. Awkwardly and clumsily, he fumbled for a long time before finally managing to remove the device.

He glanced at the damp object in his hand, flushed with embarrassment, then disgustedly threw it to the ground and stomped on it again and again.

Even while sitting on a shared bicycle, Jiang Mo felt extremely uncomfortable.

Exhausted, he returned to his residential complex, only to spot Chen Zui right at the entrance. The man, dressed in a black shirt and black trousers, with gold-rimmed glasses and a cool, elite aura, was leaning against a luxury car, exhaling smoke.

Jiang Mo rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was seeing things. The man was still there and glanced over at him.

He hurried forward, dismounted from the shared bicycle, and bowed respectfully: "President Chen, what are you doing here?"

"You didn’t reply to my message, so I was worried and came to check on you." Chen Zui stubbed out his cigarette.

His eyes looked Jiang Mo up and down.

Jiang Mo rarely received such concern and didn’t know how to react.

Ao Tian: "Affection level 30!"

Ao Tian: "Victory is within reach!"

Ao Tian: "But he acts all respectful to your face while secretly raising his affection level like crazy—this guy’s two-faced~"

Chen Zui: "Since you’re fine, I’ll head back now."

He was about to get into the car.

Jiang Mo thought of the pervert who had been stalking him, of his threats—he was capable of anything. It was the middle of the night, and President Chen was alone.

"President Chen!"

Chen Zui turned back, his gaze questioning.

Jiang Mo clenched his fists, mustering every ounce of courage: "It’s very late, and it’s been dangerous lately. Why don’t you crash at my place tonight…"

His voice grew softer, and his head lowered further, like a kid awaiting punishment after making a mistake.

Chen Zui was silent for a long moment, seemingly considering the proposal.

Jiang Mo: "I…"

Chen Zui: "Alright, then I’ll trouble you."

Jiang Mo blinked, he could barely believe it—President Chen had agreed?

"It’s no trouble at all."

Jiang Mo locked up the shared bicycle and walked ahead, guiding Chen Zui into his residential complex, his building, and up the stairs step by step until they reached his door.

In front of Chen Zui, he opened the door and said, "President Chen, please come in."

And just like that, Chen Zui was inside.

He was invited inside.

Chen Zui turned and saw Jiang Mo locking the door from the inside. He raised an eyebrow. Jiang Mo had installed anchor points on the door and the wall, with a chain attached to them. He then used a traditional padlock to connect the chain and lock it shut.

This way, even if someone outside managed to open the door, they could only open it a crack, and the chain couldn’t be broken.

Chen Zui: "Your lock…"

Jiang Mo put away the key and explained to Chen Zui: "There was a break-in before. This way, no burglar can get in."

Chen Zui smiled, standing under the living room light: "Indeed, no burglar can get in."