Imprisoned by Forced Love! The Yandere Disciple Tied My Hands and Told Me to Be Good - Chapter 2

Wait! Wait! Host!

The System, fearing he might actually just give up on life right then and there, hurriedly intervened: There is a mission! As long as the Host completes the mission, you can return to your original world and receive a grand prize of fifty million!

Hearing there was money involved, the money-grubber Mu Chenyuan instantly perked up: “Really?”

Fifty million! For a corporate slave like him, crushed by the weight of capitalism, he couldn’t earn that much in a lifetime of backbreaking labor!

The System patted its chest in guarantee: Really, this Little System never lies to the Host. If I lie to you, I’m a puppy!

Mu Chenyuan: “…So what is the mission? Let’s hear it.”

Unexpectedly, the System replied: Wait a second, Host, I didn’t memorize the mission. Let me go flip through the files and check again.

Mu Chenyuan: “…”

Truly a rookie System. Its professional skills were far too unpolished! And that memory… it must be the size of a goldfish’s.

During his conversation with the System, Mu Chenyuan’s expression remained blank. Although his eyes were fixed on Yue Qi, they were devoid of any focus.

Yue Qi, waiting for a reaction and receiving none, assumed Mu Chenyuan was simply ignoring him. While he remained calm on the surface, it was merely the deathly silence before a blizzard. Finally, he snapped.

“Is Master ignoring me because you want to be punished?”

He suddenly closed the distance, a faint, chilling smile lurking at the corner of his mouth. One hand came up to rest on Mu Chenyuan’s cheek. His black fingernails were long and sharp. His fingertips lightly traced the skin, stopping at those soft lips to rub them for a while. Then, turning his palm toward himself, he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch and lift Mu Chenyuan’s chin.

The force wasn’t great, but Mu Chenyuan found himself unable to resist. He was forced to tilt his head back, his gaze colliding with Yue Qi’s alluring, mint-colored eyes.

As his focus returned, Mu Chenyuan realized from this close that Yue Qi’s pupils were vertical slits. And the color wasn’t purely mint; the center seemed to be silver, while the outer ring was green. It was striking, like colored glass, or gems, or anything crystalline and translucent.

In the center of Yue Qi’s forehead was a slender, flame-shaped red mark, currently glowing faintly. His lower eyelids also featured distinct red markings, symmetrical on both sides, making those fox-like eyes appear even more demonic.

Pinned by the chin in such an ambiguous posture by a man who coveted him, Mu Chenyuan was internally panicking, yet he forced himself to stay calm. If it weren’t for the fifty-million-dollar reward mentioned by the System, he would have surely chosen death over submission. Now, he could only try to stall for time until the System returned with the mission.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Mu Chenyuan’s brain short-circuited, and he blurted out an incredibly cliché line.

“You treacherous disciple, kill me if you have the guts!”

“Kill you?” Yue Qi suddenly let out a low, husky laugh. His voice was cold, yet laced with demonic mockery. “Master, how could I bear to kill you?”

“I can’t even love you enough. Even though you once deceived me so cruelly, I still love you with all my heart… If that weren’t the case, I would have slaughtered the entire Yuyu Sect long ago.”

“It is precisely because I care about your feelings that I haven’t killed a single person from your sect. I couldn’t even bring myself to destroy your cultivation; I merely sealed your spiritual veins temporarily.”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t love me…” Yue Qi’s voice dropped so low it sounded like it was coming from the dust beneath the earth, carrying an unspeakable weight and oppression. It was like the sigh of a ghost buried underground for a thousand years, finally resurfacing: “But I will make you fall in love with the feeling… of being possessed by me.”

Yue Qi’s other hand suddenly moved down, pressing against Mu Chenyuan’s lower abdomen… Then, leaning forward like a torrential flood, he blocked Mu Chenyuan’s lips.

The sudden collision of their lips made Mu Chenyuan’s mind go blank!

Damn it! I’m truly straight! He had been a law-abiding straight man for twenty-five years. He had never read a “Flower Market” novel, nor had he even watched those “Socialist Brotherhood” dramas. How could he possibly accept being forcibly kissed by a man!

He immediately began to struggle and resist, twisting his head frantically to escape, causing a cacophony of clashing chains. But the more he hid, the more ferociously Yue Qi kissed him. Like a fox refusing to let go of a fresh, delicious rabbit, he tore at his prey wildly, leaving Mu Chenyuan unable to even catch his breath.

To make matters worse, Yue Qi added fuel to the fire by whispering in his ear.

“Master thinks I am unworthy of you. But Master will soon be soiled by someone as lowly as me. Once Master is dirty, then I will be worthy of you.”

“…I imagine it must be Master’s first time. This disciple will surely treat Master gently, so that Master can properly enjoy this incomparable first night.”

Hearing this, Mu Chenyuan wanted to scream every profanity in the book!

First night, my ass! And “gently”? You kissed me out of nowhere and call that “gentle”?!

Mu Chenyuan was furious! He was angrier than when he had scrambled out of bed, rushed to the office losing a shoe in the process only to be one second late and have ten bucks docked from his paycheck!

This anger was transmitted quite clearly to Yue Qi. However, Yue Qi didn’t care whether his Master was angry or not. In fact, anger was the normal reaction. He broke the kiss, breathing a laugh against the other’s lips: “Master, this kind of struggling and resistance won’t help you escape; it only makes me more excited.”

“Therefore, Master, it is better to be good.”

Mu Chenyuan truly wanted to bite this old pervert to death! “Let me go, you… mmmph…”

He was kissed ferociously once more and this time, Yue Qi didn’t stop at his lips. He moved down from the chin to the collarbone, his tongue flickering and leaving marks with his teeth, like a demon that had been starving for a thousand years, feasting on his prize.

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“Hiss—”

It hurt! Mu Chenyuan’s features twisted in pain! If it hurt this much already, what would happen when things got “real”?

Where is the “gentle” part you promised! I don’t believe a word you say!!

And the pain was only secondary. A sense of inexplicable shame crawled into Mu Chenyuan’s heart. He thought back to last night, when he was cursing his boss for treating him like cattle instead of a human, even saying he’d rather sleep with a man than work another night of overtime!

Today, he met his retribution. He didn’t have to work overtime anymore, but he was still being treated like a beast of burden…

「System! Where the hell are you?! I’m about to ascend to heaven right here!」

I’m here, I’m here. The System appeared as if it had just rushed back. Host, time is tight; there’s no time to explain the mission.

So I suggest you just do it. Specifically, tell the male lead that you’ve always liked someone else. As soon as you say that one sentence, the mission will be completed immediately.

「That simple?」 Mu Chenyuan thought this was doable. But he quickly asked: 「But who should I say I like? I don’t know a single person in this world.」

Just make something up. Invent a name.

Mu Chenyuan felt he couldn’t stall any longer. If he did, he really would be going to see Jesus… wait, the Jade Emperor! He decisively roared at Yue Qi: “No matter how much you force me, I will never like you!”

“Because, in my heart, I have always liked someone else! It’s…”

Um… what name should he make up? The first name that popped into Mu Chenyuan’s head was his pet silver fox dog, “July.”

Just as he was about to blurt out the name “July,” Mu Chenyuan felt a sharp pain in his chin. Yue Qi’s fingers suddenly tightened, deathly gripping Mu Chenyuan’s jaw. His face turned dark and ominous, as if his world had ended.

“Who does Master like?!”