Everyone I Flirted With Says They Won’t Let Me Go (Quick Transmigration) - Chapter 7

The world spun violently as Xia Chengxi was forced face-down onto the sofa, his vision plunging into darkness. Under the threat of the belt, the fear in his heart became unbearable.

His hands were pinned behind his back, and as the belt tightened around his wrists, Xia Chengxi finally felt a wave of relief.

Thank goodness, he’s not going to kill me.

The private room was carpeted thickly. Gu Chengxi leaned over him from behind, so close that Xia Chengxi could even catch the faint scent of tobacco clinging to him.

He knew the timing was wrong, the atmosphere was wrong, and their position was wrong. Moreover, Gu Chengxi seemed to be in a bad mood today, having been provoked by him earlier. The gap in their physical strength was as vast as the distance between heaven and earth—resistance was futile, and he was utterly overpowered. So he lay still, though his mouth remained restless.

“You say you love me, but you never take me out. Is it because I used to be an MB and you’re ashamed of me? In your heart, am I only fit to warm your bed, right?”

Gu Chengxi narrowed his eyes and effortlessly lifted Xia Chengxi from the sofa, draping him over his knees.

Smack! —A crisp sound echoed through the private room.

Holy shit!!!

Xia Chengxi trembled all over.

I—I was actually spanked by Gu Chengxi… spanked on the butt!!!

Blindfolded, his hearing and sense of touch became unusually sharp. A tingling, intense pain spread across his rear, and he shook with rage, his legs kicking wildly. “Gu Chengxi! You—you actually… spanked my butt?!”

Gu Chengxi was an avid fitness enthusiast, his body sculpted without an ounce of excess fat, his muscles strong and powerful. That slap was naturally anything but gentle.

“Go on, keep talking. Keep belittling yourself.”

Unable to see, Xia Chengxi relied on his ears to discern Gu Chengxi’s voice and gauge his current expression.

It was as cold and detached as ever.

“Did I say something wrong? It’s the truth! You—”

Smack!

This slap landed exactly where the previous one had. From Gu Chengxi’s perspective, two overlapping red handprints stood out starkly against the pale skin—sinful and decadent, a veritable visual feast.

This wasn’t about venting anger; it was about play.

Xia Chengxi let out a low moan. He couldn’t understand why, despite having committed such a grave mistake, Gu Chengxi was handling it in such a lighthearted manner.

Even so, the swelling and numbness in his butt made Xia Chengxi, who couldn’t bear hardship or pain, quickly bite his lower lip and wisely fall silent.

Gu Chengxi massaged the sore spot, then pulled him into his arms and sat him on the sofa, pressing him in a low voice, “Why did you tell Chu Ran about my plans to collaborate with his brother?”

Xia Chengxi didn’t dare speak. Anything involving Chu Ran would inevitably be his fault, and he knew it.

But he didn’t dare admit it now.

Dissatisfied with his silence, Gu Chengxi thrust in abruptly.

Without preparation or foreplay, the sudden intrusion was hard to endure. Xia Chengxi whimpered, his trembling voice laced with sweet, panting breaths. An electric, tingling pleasure shot from his tailbone straight to his brain. He arched his back slightly, trying to escape Gu Chengxi’s control, but was effortlessly pressed deeper into his embrace.

“Tell me, why?”

Xia Chengxi’s teeth chattered. As he adjusted, he realized a thin layer of sweat covered his body. Resting his head in the crook of Gu Chengxi’s shoulder, he gradually calmed down before answering, “I told you, he once saved my life. I couldn’t… I couldn’t just stand by and watch…”

“You don’t want to watch him be tormented to death by me?” Gu Chengxi sneered coldly. “Don’t worry, he won’t die. Even if I wanted him dead, there are others who wouldn’t allow it.”

That cold sneer from Gu Chengxi signaled his anger. And when he was angry, Xia Chengxi was bound to suffer.

Xia Chengxi’s face instantly twisted in pain. Gasping for breath, his body stiffened, not daring to move an inch. He felt as if he were on the verge of death.

“Next question—why do you always think I don’t love you?”

Xia Chengxi’s mind was in chaos. Pain gradually gave way to desire, his waist growing weak. If not for Gu Chengxi’s strong arm supporting him, he would have collapsed. It took him a long moment to gather his thoughts and struggle to process Gu Chengxi’s words.

Because your sincerity toward me is only 94%.

“Because you never take me out. You always have people follow me, lock me up in the villa. I’m like your pet.”

“Pet?” Though Gu Chengxi’s tone was light, it carried a chilling undertone. His movements turned deliberately rough. Unable to bear it, Xia Chengxi bit down on Gu Chengxi’s neck, his lips slowly tracing the prominent Adam’s apple before taking it into his mouth, as if threatening to bite down at the slightest provocation.

Gu Chengxi found it somewhat amusing and teased him further. Xia Chengxi immediately released his bite, tilting his head back as his legs trembled uncontrollably.

No matter the situation, Gu Chengxi was always domineering—whether in bed or out of it. He remained in control, effortlessly manipulating the situation, just as he was now, leaving Xia Chengxi with no room to resist.

Pushed to his limit, Xia Chengxi quickly surrendered. “Stop… Brother, I was wrong.”

Hearing his apology, Gu Chengxi softened his movements, careful not to cause pain. He threaded his fingers through Xia Chengxi’s sweat-dampened black hair, cupping the back of his head and forcing him to look up.

Unnoticed, the tie blindfolding Xia Chengxi had become soaked. Gu Chengxi pressed a gentle kiss to the fabric. “Xia Xia, don’t belittle yourself or say such things again. Understood?”

Xia Chengxi persisted, undeterred. “Then will you take me out in the future? Will you introduce me to others?”

“My position is sensitive. If others were to know about you, I’d fear for your safety. Keeping you hidden in the villa and having people accompany you when you go out. It’s all to protect you.”

“I’m not afraid! I’m not afraid!” Xia Chengxi shook his head. “If you’re not afraid, why should I be?”

Gu Chengxi didn’t respond. Instead, he captured Xia Chengxi’s restless lips in a kiss, silencing the room.

Parting his lips, Gu Chengxi deepened the kiss, their breaths mingling.

Xia Chengxi gasped for air, overwhelmed. Not wanting to push him too far, Gu Chengxi brought things to a swift conclusion.

With a soft sigh, Gu Chengxi removed the blindfold and kissed Xia Chengxi’s cheek. “Xia Xia, be good from now on. Don’t cause trouble anymore, alright?”

Xia Chengxi didn’t answer, leaning weakly against his chest as he murmured, “Untie my hands.”

Gu Chengxi released the belt binding his wrists, revealing two red marks from his struggles. Gently massaging the sore spots, Gu Chengxi pressed a tender kiss to them.

Tears welled in Xia Chengxi’s eyes.

“Alright, consider this matter over. Don’t cause trouble again, or I might really abandon you.”

Though he’d threatened it many times, he had never truly meant it and Xia Chengxi knew it well.

His clothes were torn and naturally unwearable. Gu Chengxi took a blanket and wrapped him tightly from head to toe, tidied himself up, then held him in his arms and pressed close to his ear, demanding, “Aren’t you ashamed of being spanked by your own husband?”

Xia Chengxi blushed, buried his head in silence, and burrowed deeper into his embrace.

[Although I escaped disaster, why do I feel like my husband is getting worse and worse?]

[Chu Ran is still outside, maybe I should switch to someone else?]

[You can get lost now.]

Outside the room, people waited in the hallway, none daring to leave. After nearly half an hour, the private room door finally opened.

In Gu Chengxi’s arms, Xia Chengxi lay drowsy and naked beneath the blanket. Overwhelmed with shame and exhaustion, he simply pretended to be unconscious.

Gu Chengxi walked forward without glancing sideways, and the crowd followed behind him, descending the stairs in a grand procession.

Meanwhile, Chu Ran, who had been standing in the hallway all along, turned pale. The moment he saw Xia Chengxi in Gu Chengxi’s arms, a bitter hatred erupted from his constricted pupils. The mask he had worn for so long finally shattered, revealing his ferocious fangs in a ghastly display. Chu Ran slammed his fist against the wall, blood streaming down, his eyes wide with fury.

“Gu Chengxi!”