After Redeeming the Obsessive Villain Again (Quick Transmigration) - Chapter 9

The room was not illuminated by any lights. It was pitch black and thick with shadows. Under the cover of the night, Yan Yi lowered his eyes and allowed a slow smile to curl his lips, positioned in a way that Lu Yinshen could never see.

The fact that Lu Yinshen was monitoring him filled Yan Yi with absolute delight. A powerful, surging sense of satisfaction made him tremble with excitement. A tingling current surged from his spine and wrapped around his heart. Surveillance, eavesdropping, and GPS tracking: Yan Yi wondered if his uncle had any other romantic games he wanted to play with him.

Yan Yi quickly adjusted his expression and switched on the light. A warm, bright glow instantly filled the room. He pouted his lips slightly, giving him a look of boyish innocence, while he firmly pressed a pack of cigarettes to the bottom of his pocket. After all, a pure college student could not be a smoker.

He walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down. With his head bowed, his slender, well-defined fingertips caught the topmost button of his silk bathrobe. There was a soft click. The tiny sound made the silent bedroom feel a little more lively. As the black button broke free from its restraint, his lean and powerful physique began to emerge.

His shoulders flowed into a long, slender neck that was now partially revealed. His exquisite shoulder blades remained hidden within the robe, but with a slight tug of the fabric, they would no longer be concealed. Yan Yi maintained a look of pure innocence as he murmured to himself, “Oh, what should I do? This clothing is a bit difficult to take off.”

In the next instant, another button was undone. The smooth lines of his abdominal muscles, full of power, and his waistline were slowly exposed. Hidden in the darkness behind the wall, a pair of beautiful eyes watched him through the surveillance feed. Those peach blossom eyes gradually took on a sickly, obsessive look. The watcher’s cheeks flushed as his breathing grew rapid.

Yan Yi’s pale fingertips continued to toy with the buttons. He kept his head down to hide the smirk on his lips. Uncle, you are watching me, are you not? Then please, look at me more. You must look only at me.

He let his hand linger on the last button, creating a tantalizing “now you see it, now you do not” posture. Perhaps because the last button was stubborn, Yan Yi furrowed his brows in frustration. Finally, the last restraint was undone. A hazy smile blossomed on his lips as his eyes swept past the camera with a blurred, dazed expression. He lightly licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

With dark, intense eyes and a faint, hidden smile, he whispered soundlessly, “Does it look good, Uncle?”

The beautiful eyes spying from behind the wall were filled with a staggering degree of lust. Before the feeling of satisfaction could even settle, an insatiable desire began to run wild. He wanted to see more. He wanted to see everything. Merely watching through the screen in the dead of night was like drinking poison to quench a thirst. The small taste of sweetness did not satisfy him; it only made his body crave more.

He wanted to use chains to control the hands and feet of this disobedient boy. He wanted to use a red gag to silence the mouth of this lying deceiver. He even wanted to use a black blindfold to cover those eyes. If only his legs were healthy, he could do so much more. Unfortunately, his crippled legs were not enough to support his more extreme desires. Despite this sigh of regret, those lust-filled eyes never once left the monitor.

Yan Yi stood up and opened the small refrigerator in the room. It was stocked with various brands of drinks and mineral water, likely prepared by Lu Yinshen himself. He unscrewed a cap and tilted his head back to drink. A few stray droplets of water clung to the corners of his mouth before sliding down his throat and tracing an ambiguous path over his abs. The sight made him look unexpectedly sexy.

After drinking half the bottle, Yan Yi did not take off the robe completely. Instead, he leaned back lazily against the piled pillows in a state of partial undress. He took out the phone his uncle had recently given him and began tapping on the screen with a focused expression. When Yan Yi spotted the hidden code his uncle had planted in the phone, his eyes crinkled into a smile. It was truly adorable.

Uncle, since you are accompanying me like this, you must want me to accompany you in the same way, right?

He modified the code to leave a back door in the surveillance terminal. A small red dot flashed on the phone screen, indicating Lu Yinshen’s exact location. Yan Yi opened his earphone case and put them on. A faint sound of heavy breathing appeared, accompanied by suppressed and enticingly broken low moans. However, this was not enough. It was far from enough.

Yan Yi lifted his eyelids and cast a sidelong glance toward the hidden camera. He bowed his head and tapped on the phone’s intelligent assistant. His voice sounded confused and ignorant as he asked, “Can a man like another man?”

The sound of breathing in the earphones paused for half a second.

The intelligent assistant replied with a synthesized voice, “Yes, Master. A boy can also like a boy. This is a very normal sexual orientation, just like a boy liking a girl or a girl liking a girl. It conforms to social ethics and values.”

“Are you feeling uneasy about this, Master? How can Xiao Yi help you?”

This brand of mobile phone was developed by a subsidiary under Lu Yinshen’s company, and the intelligent assistant was appropriately named Xiao Yi. Yan Yi’s voice became even more lost as he asked, “What if the person I like is my own uncle?”