The Seductive Beauty Sinks Into the Shura Field [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 19

That evening, Qu Sinian wanted to take things further, but he was heartlessly rejected by Chi Wenqiu. The older man left quite reluctantly.

“Is Fu Ruhuan still alive?”

“He is alive, but he can no longer stir up any trouble.”

“I thought Qu Sinian would kill him.”

“Host, murder is illegal!”

“I know that. Therefore, Qu Sinian knows it too. Besides killing, there are many more ways to seek revenge, are there not?”

At ten o’clock, a maid came to deliver a late-night snack. This time, she was not in a hurry to leave, looking as if she had something on her mind.

“If you have something to say, speak plainly.”

The woman was still heavily made up, and her neckline was intentionally low, giving off a cheap and vulgar vibe. Her shifting eyes looked shrewd as she leaned in and whispered cautiously, “Mr. Fu wants to see you.”

“I will not see him.” When things are out of the ordinary, there is bound to be a catch. He had to be careful.

“But he has done so much for you. He is facing his end and only wants to see you one last time.”

“I said no.”

The woman was very unwilling to give up. She hesitated for a moment. “Is there no other reason?”

“I value my life, so I will not see him.”

Chi Wenqiu’s cold indifference made people grit their teeth in hatred. Nevertheless, his mind could not be changed. The woman withdrew in disappointment.

As he prepared for sleep, Chi Wenqiu felt a wave of feverish heat. “Little Eight?”

“Host, I am here.”

“Did she drug me?”

“I have not detected any drugs. It should not be that.”

“Then what is happening to me?” His chest was burning fiercely. Chi Wenqiu walked unsteadily to the bathroom. As soon as he turned on the light, he was caught off guard by the sight of his face, which was incredibly flushed.

The system cried out, “Host, could it be that you are having an allergic reaction to the food! I will purify it for you. Wait a moment, where did I put the medicine…”

While the system was occupied, the door opened silently. A tall man with long legs walked in. He went straight to the bathroom and supported Chi Wenqiu’s sagging waist.

A low, refined voice rang out, immediately severing the system connection. “Did Xiao Qiu forget that he cannot eat seafood? I intentionally had it arranged, controlling the amount to keep you in a state between sobriety and confusion. This allergic reaction is just like your alcohol intolerance.”

Qu Jing liked eating seafood, but he was allergic to it. He always took medicine before meals to endure it. Even Qu Sinian was unaware of these things.

Chi Wenqiu was held firmly. The sensitive area on the inside of his wrist was intentionally scratched by a sharp fingernail. His skin, turned thin and pink by the allergy, could not withstand even a hint of stimulation. He trembled and tried to pull away, but the man behind him pressed close, leaving no chance for escape.

This feeling was more miserable than being drunk. Physiological tears blurred Chi Wenqiu’s vision. He could not stop blinking, and tears flowed in a steady stream, only to be licked away by the man’s hot tongue. In his current state, he fell into arousal much more easily than before.

The man sighed. “You are so beautiful, Chi Wenqiu. Much more beautiful than you usually are.”

Chi Wenqiu looked into the mirror and met a pair of charming eyes filled with lust. His gaze was blurred and out of focus, half-lidded in a provocative manner. He looked like a lewd man engaged in an affair.

The sense of shame climbing up from his tailbone cleared his mind slightly. He gripped the flesh of his thigh hard to maintain his sanity.

“Mr. Fu, since you have escaped, you should… ugh!” Pushed forward with crude force, Chi Wenqiu was pressed against the sink. His displaced hands knocked everything into disarray with a series of crashes.

His forehead was pressed against the mirror. His heavy breath blurred the glass as a surge of tears flowed down his flushed cheeks.

“Did Qu Sinian make you feel good? I heard everything. You make such wonderful sounds. I like them very much. It would be even better if you made them for me.” Fu Ruhuan had shed his usual noble image. Crawling over Chi Wenqiu, he was like a cold, poisonous snake eager to mate.

He held Chi Wenqiu tightly and whispered coldly into his ear, “Unfortunately, you are heartless to the core. You do not even care about him. What do you really want? Tell me, Chi Wenqiu.”

Chi Wenqiu let out a mocking laugh. His beautiful face was full of derision. “If you are going to do it, just do it. Stop talking nonsense!”

Inside the Qu Corporation, Qu Sinian listened nonchalantly to the old man’s admonitions. He put a cigarette in his mouth, something he had quit nearly ten years ago, but he did not light it yet.

“You unfilial son! It was one thing when you did not look for women before, but later you dared to go after a man! I think you are possessed and completely out of your mind! If I had known, I should have killed that boy when you saved him. It would have been better than you being dazed for three years!”

“Old man, you already have one foot in the grave. Why do you care so much? I have already said I am gay and cannot have children, so stop pushing blind dates on me. Going on blind dates at your age, is it not embarrassing?”

After his rage, Qu Wenbin tried to calm his emotions. “Fine. Then let the one named Wen give birth for the Qu family.”

“No.” Qu Sinian refused decisively.

Qu Wenbin glared with wide eyes. “You unfilial son! Do you really want the Qu family to end with you!”

Qu Sinian bit down on the cigarette butt and said coldly, “I would not mind if you or Xiao Jing gave birth yourself, but Chi Wenqiu is out of the question. I go crazy if he even looks at someone else.”

“You are obsessed! Cough, cough, cough!” The old man became so agitated that he began to choke. Qu Sinian watched coldly as the old man had an episode. He did not know if it was real or fake; the man’s acting skills could even fool a doctor.

Qu Sinian felt incredibly irritable. Even the scent of tobacco could not calm him down. He missed Chi Wenqiu. He missed his scent and his voice; most of all, he wanted to see his smile.

Qu Sinian stood up abruptly, but as soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by two bodyguards who were nearly two meters tall.

“A good dog does not block the path. You do not dare to kill me, but I dare to kill you.”

The bodyguards exchanged glances, both seeing the hesitation in the other’s eyes. Everyone knew Qu Wenbin was ruthless, but his son was even more so. Offending either was a dead end.

“Sinian.” The old man’s voice called out his name for the first time in a long while. It sounded tired and full of the weight of years. He truly did have one foot in the grave.

Qu Sinian was cold-hearted and did not want to spare him even a glance.

“Sinian!” Qu Wenbin stamped his cane again. “Is it true that no matter what I say now, you will not recognize me as your father? Fine then. We will resolve this in the way you like best. I will kill Chi Wenqiu so that you no longer have any weaknesses!”

His pupils contracted suddenly. Qu Sinian took a deep breath, turned around abruptly, and reached Qu Wenbin in a few steps. He grabbed the old man by the collar. The old man was forced to straighten his back as he stared directly at his son.

It was as if he saw his younger self, the one who fought against his own father, equally arrogant and conceited.

However, Qu Sinian did not strike. After three seconds, he released his grip and turned to leave.

The old man slumped to the floor with a bitter smile. “It is too late. It is all too late.”

As soon as Qu Sinian stepped out the door, he received a message from his people: “Boss, something is wrong! Fu Ruhuan somehow escaped and sneaked into Mr. Chi’s room!”

The signal was suddenly cut off, replaced by an ear-piercing static. Qu Sinian took off his wireless earpiece, got into his car alone, and hurried back to the Maple Forest District.

He had a bad premonition. He felt he was about to lose something important.

Was it Chi Wenqiu?

His blood ran cold, and his hands and feet were so chilled they were becoming difficult to move. Although he had not driven for a year or two, his muscle memory remained, and it did not hinder his ability to drive.

As he drove onto the road, a black heavy motorcycle suddenly swerved out. He could faintly hear his son’s roar: “Qu Sinian! Give Chi Wenqiu back to me!”

As December approached, the nighttime temperature dropped below ten degrees. It was cold enough to make one’s entire body feel a chill, especially in this situation. Fu Ruhuan could not control his instincts and began to shiver, his teeth chattering. “You… you must not do anything reckless!”

The young man before him had washed away his youthful air. His cold exterior could not hide his manic heart. One hand was gripping Fu Ruhuan’s vitals, while the other held an elegant, gold-carved fruit knife.

His hand was so beautiful that it made the knife look attractive as well. If he were simply peeling fruit, it would be worthy of admiration. However, he was currently threatening half of a man’s life.

Fu Ruhuan could not understand why Chi Wenqiu, who was willing to be affectionate with him just moments ago, had suddenly turned on him. How did he dare to threaten his life with a fruit knife? Was this still the assistant pampered by Qu Sinian? How was he even more reckless than a kidnapper?

As a man, he should have been fearless, but he was facing a capricious madman. This instantly extinguished his passion, and for a moment, he forgot why he had come here.

“Wen… Wenqiu, do not be impulsive. I did not want to hurt you at all.”

“I am not flirting with you.” The object was wrapped in a clean handkerchief and held lightly by Chi Wenqiu’s slender, white fingers. Ignoring the weapon in his hand, this might have been an adult-rated scene, but…

Fu Ruhuan could not ignore the fear in his heart. He swallowed hard. “I am sorry. I am sorry, Xiao Qiu. Stop playing, alright? This is no joking matter!”

“It is still not soft. Who do you think is joking?” The blade pressed down slightly. A thread of cold air descended. Fu Ruhuan did not dare to breathe and remained motionless.

Chi Wenqiu loathed the touch of others from the bottom of his heart. He could endure Qu Sinian for the sake of the mission, but not Fu Ruhuan.

He truly wanted to perform a castration, but the system kept wailing in his head: “Host, please no! Intentional injury is a crime! We are upright, harmless citizens and should abide by the law!”

Seeing that Chi Wenqiu had not moved, Fu Ruhuan thought there was still a chance. “I promise never to again…”

“So noisy!”

The system and Fu Ruhuan fell silent at the same time.

Footsteps came from outside. Chi Wenqiu gave Fu Ruhuan a look, and the man obediently raised his bound hands. “I definitely will not move!”

“It is that middle-aged maid who dislikes you. She likes to steal things when you are not paying attention at night. Her old flame, Butler Wu, was stripped of most of his duties and can no longer cook the books, so they have turned to theft.”

“Disgusting, disgusting, too disgusting! That gay man who deserves a good thrashing, hooking up with so many handsome guys. Can he not just give me one! Just die sooner! Occupying so many resources, why do all the benefits go to you alone!” Her resentment sounded quite heavy.

Fu Ruhuan smiled without humor. “She does not know I would come. She is a fool. With just a few sweet words, she is willing to help you with anything. But if it, were you, I would be willing to offer my body… hiss! Do not pinch, do not pinch, it hurts.”

Despite saying it hurt, his body honestly expanded.