Reborn as a Good Child

92. No Regrets This Time

Warning: Sexual assault/rape trigger in this chapter.

When the wet tongue swept across YiHan's earlobe, memories of his past life flooded him. All he could feel was intense disgust, the kind that came from having a moist and slippery worm crawl on his skin. His scalp went numb with terror.

"Scram!" he roared in anger.

YiHan's entire body then dashed back. Because he threw himself with too much force, he unbalanced himself and fell backwards. The back of his head hit the ground with a loud bang while leaving behind a few strands of blood-covered hair in Feng Qun's fist.

Stunned for a moment, Feng Qun stared at the fallen form of YiHan before guffawing, "You're quite a bold one. What? Not happy that I touched you? You think I'm vile? I'll let you try out just how disgusting I can be. Don't worry. We have a lot of time. With 'those people' tying up my loose ends, your 'guardian deities' would never find me that easily. Once they're here, they'll likely find your body, dead and ruined from me having my fun. Since I'll die no matter what, of course I must have my wish fulfilled. It'd be a waste otherwise, no? I'm very skilled. I'll definitely give you the best experience you'll ever feel, before you die."

YiHan's mind buzzed. Black spots sparked before his eyes. His heart raced. He started breathing in sharp bursts. He shook his head and did his best to slowly inch backwards. His red eyes glared up at Feng Qun slowly getting closer to him. YiHan never thought the other would actually think of him in that way. No wonder the other man would choose to use that method to torture him. But this was a different world to YiHan's past life. Here, he was now together with JingYuan. Be it in death or in life, from his soul to his body, he would forever be loyal to his partner. He would never let the repulsive past be repeated. If he had no way to resist, then he would destroy this beast along with himself. That'd probably count as settling the last time he had with his past life.

Feng Qun strode closer and closer to YiHan. The sight of someone he could only ever desire deep within look so terrified and wary, retreating backwards with every step he took, it only made his heart overflow with ecstasy.

Then, someone pushed through the door from outside the room.

"Act faster. If the Bai family finds us, we'll all be doomed," that person said.

Feng Qun paused. "Just who do you think you are?" he roared. "How dare you talk to me that way! Be careful. I'll make sure you won't get paid at all! Get out and guard the door!"

The man slammed the door behind him. "I certainly am not anyone significant," he scoffed. "But who are you even? You're also just a stray. Put away that young master attitude of yours! Also, are you paying me? I'm not looking down on you, but do you even have enough cash for one meal?"

Feng Qun's face went green, then pale. However, he knew he still needed the men outside. Now was not a good time to turn them into his enemies. Anger just overwhelmed him for a second just now. If not for that, he wouldn't have said something so antagonising. He can't rush it now. One day. One day he'll make everyone who'd made an enemy of him pay the price!

His face changed a few more times before he finally spoke, anger obvious in his tone but suppressed, "My apologies. I was overwhelmed by my anger and spoke too rashly. Please leave the room. I'll be done soon."

The man huffed a snort of laughter. Since the other had stepped back, he didn't want to cause irreparable damage to their partnership. He shot a glance of sympathy at YiHan, then turned away and left the room.

Feng Qun turned back to YiHan. He can't drag it on anymore. He went to YiHan's form, pulled at the hands tied before YiHan and dragged the other man over to a rack in the corner of the room. One hand tore YiHan's shirt away as he began nipping and licking at YiHan's neck as his other hand rushed over to unbuckle his belt and reach into his pants.