Bullying the Little Beauty [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 26
Chapter 26
Ning Ruan sat on the coffin, his body trembling. The wood beneath him felt as if it were scalding his skin. Zhou Chen-an was truly terrifying now not only was his body surrounded by a bone chilling black mist, but he was actually living inside a coffin.
Even stranger were the bellflowers planted around the sandalwood coffin. Multicolored blossoms encircled it, swaying gently in the wind, giving the grim scene a strangely eerie cuteness.
Ning Ruan liked bellflowers, but he feared coffins. He didn’t want to sit on it for even a second.
Zhou Chen-an lifted his eyelids, casting a cold glance at Ning Ruan, who was propping himself up with his hands to avoid fully sitting down. He reached out and pressed the boy down firmly. Sit properly. Don’t move.
His tall, imposing figure loomed over him as he asked indifferently, Don’t like it?
Ning Ruan was wearing the man’s oversized black shirt, which was long enough to cover his knees. His eyes were rimmed with red, and the exposed flesh of his legs was covered in mottled red marks.
His amber eyes were misty as he looked up, not daring to speak. Who would like a coffin? He never expected that one day he would have to sleep in one.
Without waiting for an answer, Zhou Chen-an spoke coldly again, Even if you don’t like it, it’s useless. A person like you.
The man paused, his voice ruthless. A little widow who isn’t loyal to his husband doesn’t deserve to have his feelings considered.
Having been rescued by Zhou Chen-an, Ning Ruan felt a bit bolder. He whispered a protest, I’m not. He was only trying to complete his task. He wasn’t a disloyal widow. What was wrong with wanting to finish his mission?
Zhou Chen-an’s phoenix eyes swept over him until the boy looked ready to cry from anger, only then did he stop. With a wave of his hand, the swaying bellflowers instantly turned to ash.
Ning Ruan’s eyes widened. Zhou Chen-an was even more powerful than he thought. One gesture and life was extinguished. It was terrifying. He immediately sat as still as a quail.
His stomach gave an untimely growl. He hadn’t eaten since being captured and had been bullied for a long time. He was starving.
Zhou Chen-an acted as if he didn’t hear. Ning Ruan gripped the edge of his shirt. It seemed Zhou Chen-an really didn’t care about him; he just wanted to humiliate him.
Finally, hunger won. Ning Ruan tilted his snowy-white face and tugged at Zhou Chen-an’s sleeve. If I kiss you, can you give me something to eat?
His voice was tiny, soft, and tinged with a plea for favor. Like a stray cat that knew it was disliked, he was being cautious.
A kiss for food? The man’s tone held a hint of dangerous intrigue.
Ning Ruan nodded. What else could he do? I kissed you once and you brought me out. Now I kiss you again and you find me food. Isn’t that how the trade works?
He was so naive and innocent. It was no wonder he attracted perverts.
Not enough, Zhou Chen-an’s eyes were filled with a frenzied possessiveness.
Zhou Chen-an opened the coffin. When Ning Ruan saw the body lying inside, he nearly collapsed. The body in the coffin was Zhou Chen-an. So, had he been interacting with a ghost this whole time?
Get in. Until I return with food, you stay inside. I’ll be watching you.
He was locked inside with only a small crack for air. Beneath him was Zhou Chen-an’s ice cold, scent infused body. The chill and the smell of sandalwood made his spine shiver.
Suddenly, a mechanical voice rang in his head: Your system 007 is online Ning Ning, I’m back.
007 spoke quickly: Baby, I heard everything. I’ve applied for a forced extraction because the world bug is too big. You just need to hold on for twelve more hours. You will slowly lose sensation until you ‘die’ naturally in this world.
Ning Ruan was relieved he could leave, but he worried about his rewards. 007 assured him he’d get 80% of the rewards based on his progress.
When Zhou Chen-an returned, he brought roasted chicken, shredded into small pieces. Even though he was starving, Ning Ruan ate slowly, like a pampered doll.
Inside the coffin, Zhou Chen-an’s ghost embraced him from the front while his cold corpse lay beneath him.
“Ning Ruan baby call me Call me Husband.
The word “Husband” was squeezed out through sobs, sounding pitiful and aggrieved. In the cramped space, the scent of Ning Ruan’s sweat covered the sandalwood. That one word seemed to dissolve all of Zhou Chen-an’s resentment.
He began to make excuses for Ning Ruan. Maybe he had a reason for ‘killing’ me. He’s too scared to even kill a chicken; how could he have the heart to murder?
As long as Ning Ruan stayed with him and didn’t flirt with other men, he didn’t care if the boy stabbed him for fun.
Two hours remained. Ning Ruan leaned against the edge of the coffin, exhausted. Zhou Chen-an, I’m sorry.
The man paused his cooking. “Instead of ‘sorry’, I’d rather hear husband.
Ning Ruan whispered, Husband.
Zhou Chen-an smiled. He really was a fool; he believed anything.
Ding! Extracted from the dungeon world. 80% progress rewards issued. Task Rating: S.
Next World: Jiayu High School. Task: Play the “Gloomy Gay” character. Seduce the noble young masters of the school, especially your roommates. Outcome: Your methods are so disgusting that they ensure you can’t graduate, forcing you to move bricks for a living.
Ning Ruan was excited. Being a pervert sounds fun! Perverts get to kiss whoever they want instead of being the ones getting kissed!
He was in his high end dorm. His roommate, Su Chiye, was a cold, rebellious gamer with a buzzcut and ear studs.
007: Baby, your first task: Open Lu Xingchuan’s closet and steal his socks. Ning Ruan: ?
He crept toward Lu Xingchuan’s closet while Su Chiye was gaming. He was nervous and made a noise. Will you die if you don’t make noise? Su Chiye snapped. Only dead people don’t make noise, Ning Ruan whispered back.
Su Chiye turned around, stunned. Since when did Ning Ruan look like this? Long lashes, a face smaller than a fist, and so pale like a girl.
Ning Ruan reached the closet, put on a glove, and pulled out a pair of socks. Suddenly, the door swung open. Lu Xingchuan walked in with his basketball teammates.
Ning Ruan! What are you doing stealing Lu Xingchuan’s socks?! a voice shouted.