Bullying the Little Beauty [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Held captive by both a man and a vine, Ning Ruan was powerless. He didn’t even dare to mention anyone else’s name; the moment he did, whether it was the vine or the man, they would suddenly fly into a rage, gripping him tightly and demanding to know who he truly loved.

Baby A cry full of obsession and greed.

Jiang Qingfeng buried his face in Ning Ruan’s neck. Tentacle like vines sprouting from the man’s limbs held him up. Ning Ruan was bullied until his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, his lips pursed as he tried to dodge the man’s kisses.

Why is baby being so naughty? Didn’t we agree to kiss?

Ning Ruan wanted to cry but had no tears left. When had he ever agreed to kiss him? He had no idea where he was being confined, only that it was a dripping wet cave. He didn’t even know how he had been brought here.

After a strange fragrance, he had lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was in this cave with the sound of dripping water and the rustling of vines.

The darkness stripped away his vision but infinitely magnified his senses of touch and hearing. The vines clamped down on his waist and legs, even reaching higher to pin his hands. It hurt; it was unbearable. His skin must have been rubbed raw, and the injured areas burned with pain. Ning Ruan couldn’t understand why the world’s plot had devolved into this.

Everything seemed easy to complete at the beginning, but now, everything was spiraling out of control. The vine seemed to have lost all reason, wanting nothing more than to press against Ning Ruan.

You get away.

How could they do this? They had promised not to bully him.

Ning Ruan was forced to tilt his head back as his lips were brushed. A chill swirled around his body, seeping into his lungs and enticing him to exchange the cold air through his breath.

He was so cold he wanted to cry, yet the habitually delicate little beauty refused to open his mouth.

Why torture him like this? Kissing him while bullying him how could Jiang Qingfeng do this? That damn vine, not a single one of them was a good person.

Because Ning Ruan couldn’t see, he didn’t know that the surrounding vines had already withered into a deep sleep, and Jiang Qingfeng looked as if he had been frozen in time.

Replacing the vines was a swirling black mist, pulling at Ning Ruan’s hands, tearing at his clothes, and licking his lips.

The black mist gradually took shape, transforming into a strikingly handsome man. The man’s features were like ink, and his narrow eyes held a hint of cold indifference.

His thin lips were crimson, and he carried a cold, aloof aura combined with the overwhelming pressure of a superior.

The man watched as the black mist surrounding him surged toward Ning Ruan, repeatedly tormenting the boy until he was reduced to quiet sobbing.

Finally, the man rose and took the boy into his embrace.

Ning Ruan had been kissed and licked before, but never had he been treated with such ferocity. He was miserable. He could only shed tears while cursing Jiang Qingfeng for bullying him and the wretched vines for restraining him.

But every time he cursed them, he was only bullied more severely.

Eventually, Ning Ruan lost the strength to curse. He felt as if he wouldn’t be able to finish this mission; he was going to die here.

After an unknown amount of time, the cave fell silent. It was a deathly stillness no rustling vines, no sound of wet kisses.

How pitiful.

Amidst a pile of clothes, the boy, covered in red marks and with swollen lips, was softly wrapped in fabric, silently shedding tears.

He had cried so much. His wet eyelashes trembled in clumps.

He looked like a rag doll that a child had played with until it was broken and then tossed onto the ground.

The corners of his eyes were red. In fact, there wasn’t a single spot on the boy’s body that wasn’t red from being licked.

The man’s voice was high and mighty, looking down at the bullied little thing and speaking with cold sarcasm. How did you let yourself be bullied into this state?

Ning Ruan’s tears fell even more uncontrollably. You get out, If you only want to mock me, get out. I don’t don’t want to hear you speak.

It wasn’t Jiang Qingfeng’s voice, nor was it the Water Ghost. It could only be Zhou Chen-an.

Zhou Chen-an had been there the whole time, watching him get mocked. While he was being bullied like this, Zhou Chen-an stood by and watched without lifting a finger.

Ning Ruan was filled with rage and shame. He instinctively grabbed the clothes, trying to block Zhou Chen-an’s gaze.

He knew he had killed Zhou Chen-an, and that Zhou Chen-an wanted revenge. But  he still couldn’t stand Zhou Chen-an bullying him like this, making sarcastic remarks and using foul words to humiliate him.

Zhou Chen-an wasn’t like this before.

Ning Ruan was incredibly aggrieved, especially since he had been bullied to the point of not even having the strength to stand up. Even with Zhou Chen-an right in front of him, he didn’t have the strength to raise his hand and hit him. The thought made him even more miserable.

The man’s cold fingertips pinched the little beauty’s snowy white cheek. Get out? You don’t want to leave anymore?

The man narrowed his eyes. His clothes brushed against Ning Ruan’s skin, making the boy tremble. Or do you just enjoy being bullied by wild men here?

Hearing Zhou Chen-an’s words, another string of hot tears rolled down. The boy bit his lip; if he stayed here any longer, he would die.

But he also knew Zhou Chen-an wasn’t that kind-hearted.

You you won’t take me out. You hate me, I know it.You can’t wait for me to die.You’re angry that I killed you. You just want to get revenge now.

Ning Ruan spoke a long string of words through trembling lashes. The man’s tone remained leisurely. Can’t wait for you to die at the hands of another man? Ning Ruan, do you think I’m that keen on cuckolding myself?

Zhou Chen-an’s voice was calm, without much fluctuation, but his body radiated a chill that exerted an intense pressure.

Scared into silence by Zhou Chen-an’s words, Ning Ruan could only pursed his lips, which had been kissed into a soft, bruised mess.

Zhou Chen-an: Kiss me, and I’ll take you out.

In the darkness, the little beauty reached out a slender hand, his fingertips trembling as he felt around. But after searching for a while and finding nothing, the corners of his eyes grew even redder with distress. He called out softly, Zhou Zhou Chen-an, come a little closer. I I can’t see you.

He looked utterly pathetic.

In the pitch-black environment, he couldn’t see anything clearly. He didn’t even know who had bullied him and had mistaken the person who tormented him for the one who could save him.

The corners of Zhou Chen-an’s lips curled. His lips were thin; even when he smiled, he looked cold and ungrateful.

He leaned in proactively, pressing Ning Ruan’s hand against his own cheek, before sneering coldly, You’ve already been ‘done’ by another man, yet you still don’t know how to kiss? Ning Ruan, what kind of innocence are you faking?

Ning Ruan’s barely stabilized emotions were shattered again by Zhou Chen-an’s words.

He was clearly the one being bullied, yet Zhou Chen-an still talked to him like that.

Ning Ruan’s eyes were red. I.

Before he could finish, Zhou Chen-an gripped his neck and kissed his lips, invading his mouth and leaving him no room to breathe.

Ning Ruan didn’t have the strength to push him away. He could only let the man kiss him and consume all the moisture in his mouth.

He was kissed into a daze. When they pulled apart, he instinctively licked the moisture left on his lips.

In the darkness, the man’s eyes darkened.

The enticing little thing was unaware of his own charm after being kissed, he was actually licking the residue the man had left behind.

Zhou Chen an’s voice was deep and heavy. Do you still dare to go around seducing people in the future?