When Jian Suiying awoke the next morning, Li Yu was long gone.
As clarity returned and the events of the early morning flooded back, he felt as if struck by lightning. He couldn't believe anyone would dare force themselves upon him, Jian Suiying.
He found himself still lying on the floor, not even a damn sheet covering him. They’d left him out in the open all night.
If Li Yu were standing before him now, he’d shove a knife straight into his heart.
Jian Suiying kicked the floor hard, a furious roar erupting from his throat. The movement strained every muscle in his body, and the sudden pain made him collapse, limp and exhausted.
Only now did he admit he had underestimated Li Yu. The man who had always presented himself as a proper, reserved young master from a distinguished family
capable of such an outrageous and depraved act. He genuinely wondered how far he had pushed the boy to this point.
Staying on the floor like this wasn't a solution, but if anyone dared walk in now and saw him in this pathetic state
, he'd gouge their eyes out.
Sui Ying forced himself up onto the bed, glancing down at his body—a sight so gruesome it was hard to bear.
Rage surged through Jian Suiying, nearly making him spit blood. He kicked the floor furiously, wailing. Even if he chopped Li Yu into a hundred pieces
and toss his corpse a hundred times over wouldn't ease the pain in his heart.
By the end of his howling, he was on the verge of tears.
This time he'd truly been humiliated beyond measure. How had he, Jian Suiying, sunk to this? If word of this got out
out, he might as well hang himself and be done with it.
If he didn't avenge this, he'd be a coward for the rest of his life!
Just as Young Master Jian was rolling on the floor in fury, someone knocked cautiously at the door. Jian Suiying's nerves instantly tightened. He took a deep breath and asked, "Who is it?"
The shout only deepened his hatred for Li Yu.
His voice was already hoarse beyond recognition. He thought he’d shouted with all his might, but in truth, it was as faint as a mosquito’s buzz—
, unsure if anyone outside could hear him.
The impact sent a wave of heat surging through him, and he felt something warm trickle down from that spot. Jian Suiying wished he could die from shame and humiliation.
The door opened and closed again almost immediately.
Jian Suiying looked up to see none other than Li Yu standing in the doorway—the very man he had intended to rape and murder.
Li Yu's face bore obvious awkwardness and stiffness—Jian Suiying admired his own ability to discern such emotions from the bruised and battered features.
Moments ago, he'd envisioned countless ways to destroy Li Yu. Yet within minutes, the man stood before him.
His hatred hadn't yet reached boiling point; instead, he froze in place. The thought of his current pitiful, stray-dog-like appearance made him wish he could vanish instantly.
Li Yu eyed him warily, as if guarding against a sudden attack. Yet despite his snarling, man-eating expression, he clearly struggled to move. Slowly, he approached.
Jian Suiying's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he glared at him, teeth clenched. "Li Yu," he snarled, pointing a finger at him, "If I don't kill you, I'll take your surname! Just you wait!"
Though his expression was ferocious, paired with his current naked, clearly humiliated state, he was already at a disadvantage in terms of aura.
made him appear weak.
Li Yu could only mask his embarrassment with a blank expression. Yet when his eyes fell upon Jian Suiying, a sudden heat surged through his head, forcing him to avert his gaze.
After a night of madness, he woke this morning to find Jian Suiying sleeping beneath him, her face still crumpled in a sour frown.
he felt a buzzing in his head, realizing he'd made a terrible mistake.
How had things spiraled this far? Panicked, he’d practically fled the scene. Only after a long, cooling shower back in his room did his body and mind finally settle.
Life was a continuous cycle of problems and solutions. He had to minimize the impact of this incident
to its minimum impact on him.
Gathering the medicine and key card, he made his way to Jian Suiying's room.
Though they were only two or three rooms apart, each step forward demanded sheer willpower.
After half a day of mental preparation, he finally composed his expression and swiped his card to enter.
Li Yu clutched his head, glaring at him angrily. "You're fucking like this, and you still won't stop?"
Jian Suiying, like a monkey with its tail on fire, snarled, "What state am I in?! Fuck you, Li Yu! You're not leaving this door today."
Li Yu grabbed his arms, desperately trying to restrain him.
His injuries were clearly far less severe than Jian Suiying's, and he subdued him in moments. His face flushed crimson, his voice hoarse: "Don't... rub yourself all over me."
J ian Suiying froze, his old face sinking into the underground parking lot. "Fuck you," he growled, mustering all his strength to kick him again with his empty foot.
idle foot to kick him again.
Jian Suiying angrily swept the anti-inflammatory medicine under the bed. "Think it's okay for you to see? You shameless rapist!"
rapist."
Li Yu's face instantly drained of color. Infuriated and humiliated, he snapped stiffly, "You brought this on yourself. I warned you not to
mess with me."
If I'd known you had rapist genes in your body, I'd have stayed the hell away from you.
All this talk of rapists and criminals had Li Yu's proud little heart frying like it was in a pot of boiling oil.
But now, he couldn't afford to show even a hint of regret. Jian Suiying was the kind of person who'd bite your hand off if you gave him an inch.
. If he let even the slightest psychological weakness slip, Jian Suiying would seize upon it and mercilessly hammer and squeeze him.
Li Yu said coldly, "Jian Suiying, I told you—you brought this on yourself. I rejected you countless times. You’re the one who insisted on clinging to me."
"Fuck your hospital! Go cure your own impotence!" He grabbed the ointment and flung it straight at Li Yu's face.
Li Yu was seething with anger too. If Jian Suiying weren't so damn sharp-tongued, last night's incident might never have happened.
He grinned wickedly: "Leave? Where to? Right, I should call your brother. I need to tell him I was
rape. How should we handle this? How about you marry me? Hey, where's my phone? Quick, find it for me
."
Li Yu's face turned purple with rage. "Bullshit!" A wave of panic surged through him, but he quickly regained his composure.
He analyzed the situation and concluded that, given Jian Suiying's status, she had even less to lose than he did. Yet he couldn't
at ease. Knowing him, it wouldn't surprise him if Jian Suiying did something utterly shameful and scandalous.
The two stood locked in a standoff, testing each other's patience and resolve. Li Yu gritted his teeth and demanded, "Are you leaving or not?"
Jian Suiying sneered back, "I have no objection. Let's get a doctor to examine us right now. I'm the victim, and you're the beastly sodomizer. What do you say? Shall we test it?"
Li Yu, being young, couldn't quite hold his ground against a seasoned veteran like Jian Suiying. Words spat out through gritted teeth:
"What the hell do you want?!"
Jian Suiying had been waiting for this exact line. She shot back instantly, "Simple. Drop your pants and give me a ride. We'll call it even."
Li Yu shot back, "Go fuck yourself."
The negotiation collapsed. The two continued their standoff, faces ashen, the room's atmosphere thick with an eerie tension.
Just then, Jian Suiying's phone rang lonely in a corner.