Seducing Him - Chapter 53
The boy’s whisper was as light as a feather’s caress, and as his frantic, hot kisses landed, the formerly cool-toned room began to fill with a suffocating heat.
“Lu… Lu Jin!” She was burning all over from his kisses, her entire body sinking into the soft bedding, her long, black hair clinging to her swaying cheeks in disarray, revealing a pair of eyes misty with tears.
His tongue was like a cat’s, with barbs, licking her until she was hot and sticky.
“Mmm… What does Sister want to say?” He lifted his wet, flushed eyes, drunkenly studying the expression on her face, a strange smile on his crimson lips.
She was so cute. Even though her mind was resisting, her body couldn’t help but move closer to him.
Like a small animal with its owner, at first it might struggle when grabbed by the scruff of its neck, but as long as it’s placed on a lap and stroked gently, it’ll become docile.
“Sister is so well-behaved,” he murmured involuntarily, his body pressed against hers, obviously aroused.
Ci Yiyang’s hands were bound to the headboard, and sensing the warmth on her legs, she tensed her face, trying to scare him. “I already told you we’re over. You can’t do this to me anymore.”
“Can’t do what to you?” He smiled, his lips as red as if they had just sucked bl00d, strangely demonic.
Ci Yiyang pursed her lips, unable to say the word.
He lowered his eyes lazily, gazing at her face, which was so red it seemed to have a few bright pink peach blossoms rolling on it. As if on purpose, or perhaps genuinely not knowing what she meant, he asked with a puzzled look, “Is Sister saying I’m forcing you to do it with me?”
Seeing his slight hesitation, Ci Yiyang thought her threat was working. She took a few ragged breaths, trying to suppress her wild heartbeat. “Yes, what you’re doing is illegal.”
“Illegal?” A harmless, innocent look surfaced in his dark, cat-like eyes, before he seemed to give up the act and laughed out loud.
Ci Yiyang stared at him, not understanding what was so funny.
Lu Jin lowered his head and kissed her adorably red nose, his gentle tone laced with an uncontrollable laugh. “When Sister says that, you’re so cute. If I get caught, isn’t Sister afraid that her mom, who just got out of the hospital… mm, and is far away in Country M…”
He paused, frowned, and then continued, “No, after I marry Sister, she’ll be my mom too. Doesn’t Sister want our mom to lose even a burial plot, with all her assets confiscated because of my imprisonment, leaving her with no place to live?”
W-what does that mean?
Ci Yiyang stared at him in a daze, a bad feeling suddenly rising in her heart.
Lu Jin couldn’t stand the cute expression on her face. He wanted to control himself, but she was right there, looking at him with her beautiful, almond-shaped eyes, so serious and bewildered.
She was just too adorable.
Lu Jin’s eyes reddened with the effort to restrain himself, and in the end, he still couldn’t help but let out a soft pant as he rubbed against her a few times.
This kind of half-hearted action couldn’t relieve the itching in his bones.
He was only rubbing against her through her skirt, but the friction sent a sudden, sharp tremor through her body, and she nearly lost herself in that moment.
The boy held her, moving and murmuring with an abnormal joy. “Sister is so cute. You even listen to things I say offhandedly. Sometimes I really want to lock you in a cabinet so you’ll only see me, only love me. Just look at me, just have me, okay? Don’t think about anyone else. Can Sister make me your everything?”
Even if he died, no one would dare touch his mom’s burial plot. It was a gift he had prepared for when he met her.
“Ugh…” Ci Yiyang’s cheeks quickly turned crimson, and she bit her lower lip hard to keep from moaning. Tears of a physical reaction were still forced from her eyes, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
When it came to her mom, she didn’t dare indulge in the physical pleasure.
She struggled to maintain her composure, grabbing Lu Jin’s arm and panting softly and urgently. “Lu Jin, what do you mean!”
He didn’t answer, only buried his head in her neck and panted.
“What do you mean, really? What’s wrong with my mom!” She tried to raise her shoulders to make him look up.
Lu Jin slowly lifted his face with her force, a flush on his long-lashed cheeks as if he hadn’t yet recovered from the physical pleasure.
She panicked. “Lu Jin!”
Hearing the tremor in her voice from anxiety, he couldn’t help but kiss her eyelids. The pity in his heart showed in his eyes, and the smile on his lips was like that of an innocent boy playing a prank.
“I’m not very happy, so I don’t want to tell Sister.”
His unhurried attitude made her feel uneasy. While enduring his sticky kisses, she desperately tried to calmly untie the tie binding her wrists.
Fortunately, he hadn’t tied it too tightly, nor did he stop her from untying it.
Feeling her wrists loosen, she suddenly broke free of her hands and pushed the boy off her forcefully.
He yielded to her force as if boneless, slumping to the side, panting softly, and looking at her panicked back with flushed eyes and a smile. He didn’t chase after her.
Because she couldn’t open the door.
Ci Yiyang couldn’t open the door. No matter how hard she pulled the doorknob or knocked, the door remained completely still.
She even found heavy objects in the room to smash the door, making the room a mess, but still, she couldn’t open it.
It wouldn’t open, it just wouldn’t open!
She turned her head fiercely to look at the boy sitting on the bed, smiling as he watched her actions.
He propped himself up with his hands behind him, tilted his head, and stared at her. He seemed to love watching her so much that he rarely blinked.
Ci Yiyang stared at him, then suddenly raised her hand and knocked over a vase placed by the door.
The porcelain vase shattered into countless fragments on the floor.
The boy finally moved.
He got off the bed barefoot and walked toward her.
Ci Yiyang looked up at him provocatively. “If you don’t open the door and let me out, I’ll smash everything valuable in this room.”
This threat naturally made him laugh. He wrapped his arm around her waist, picked her up horizontally, and turned to walk toward the sofa.
Ci Yiyang knew she couldn’t threaten him, and she struggled with a suppressed angry voice. “Lu Jin, open the door and let me out!”
He acted as if he couldn’t even understand her words, holding her and placing her on the sofa. He took her wiggling ankles and carefully examined her feet with his head down.
After making sure she wasn’t hurt, he stood up, glanced at her flushed face, and then abruptly pulled the tablecloth off the coffee table. The ornaments on it clattered to the floor, creating a crisp symphony.
Ci Yiyang stared at him in a daze.
He looked at her gently, his eyes lowered, and asked, “Does that sound good? Is that enough?”
Without waiting for her reply, he looked at the other things in the room and muttered to himself, “Not enough.”
He got up and walked toward the opened bedroom door, returning with a finely carved axe.
Ci Yiyang hadn’t even had time to wonder why he was hiding an axe in there when she saw him indiscriminately hacking at the things in the room.
Those fragile and beautiful ornaments kept falling from the shelves, and even the embossed wall was marked with several deep scratches. In just a few minutes, the formerly cool-toned room became a ruin.
With nothing left to smash, he threw down the axe, turned his beautiful face, and looked at her pleasingly. “Where else does Sister want to smash? I’ll help you. There’s a lot of porcelain in the room, and if you’re not careful and step on it, it’ll hurt.”
Ci Yiyang’s eyes were frozen as she looked down from his face.
She would be hurt. The broken glass and sharp porcelain pieces could easily cut her legs.
Now, his feet were covered in bl00d. She even saw his big toe had been pierced by a piece of white porcelain, and every step he took toward her was like a red rose blooming in the ruins.
He walked up to her, knelt down on one knee in front of the only intact sofa, and lifted his face as if asking for a reward, looking at her gently. “If Sister still doesn’t think it’s enough, there’s nothing left today. I’ll have someone replace the things in here tomorrow. If Sister still wants to smash things, I can accompany you again tomorrow.”
The light from the ceiling shone on the boy’s eyebrows and eyes, making him look as beautiful as a warm jade.
Under normal circumstances, she would have a moment of leisure to appreciate him, but now, seeing this face, she slapped him without thinking.
“Are you crazy!” Her face was red with anger.
He was hit so hard he had to support himself with his hands on the shattered porcelain, but he didn’t even flinch. He just raised his flushed eyes lazily and looked at the vintage clock hanging on the wall behind her.
After staring for a few seconds, he suddenly said calmly, “It’s almost ten o’clock. Is Sister sleepy?”
Her biological clock was very punctual. She would turn off the lights and go to bed at ten every night and wake up at seven in the morning.
He saw this every day.
Ci Yiyang bit her lip, glaring at the person in front of her.
He took her silence as agreement, gently picked up her trembling body, and walked toward the bed.
Afraid that the bl00d on his hands would stain the bed, he carefully avoided the wounds on his hands, and after placing her steadily on the bed, he looked at her gently. “Sister can sleep first. You don’t have to wait for me. I’ll go find something to stop the bleeding and come back later.”
She didn’t want to look at him and buried her head in the soft pillow, closing her eyes.
Lu Jin lowered his head and touched her cheek, murmuring to himself, “So well-behaved.”
As the boy’s lips roamed stickily on her skin, his voice as soft as a sweet candy rolling between his teeth, she felt uncomfortable all over. Her shoulders were tense, and she didn’t look up.
After he left, Ci Yiyang raised her head and looked.
She thought he had left the room, but he had only gone to the other dark room and closed the door, doing something she didn’t know.
She couldn’t get out.
Ci Yiyang lay on the bed, her pupils unfocused as she stared at the beautiful carvings on the ceiling, unable to figure out how things had turned out this way.
When did Lu Jin start doing these things?
Was he taking revenge on her for hitting him before, or was it for something else…
Ci Yiyang couldn’t figure it out. Because of the half-night of chaos, her body was extremely tired. He still hadn’t come out since he went in, and she couldn’t help but lower her eyelids and lean against the bed, gradually getting sleepy.
She didn’t know how much time had passed, but she vaguely saw someone standing by the bed, watching her.
It was a look full of muddy eyes, like from a sewer. She knew who it was without even opening her eyes.
She kept her eyes closed and didn’t move.
Lu Jin stood at the head of the bed, his gaze lingering on her.
He wanted to kiss her so badly, to become one with her, to fill her up again and again.
Perhaps because of the recent burst of violence, a certain emptiness arose in him after the calm.
That deadly emptiness made him unable to wait to even bandage himself. He was so unbearably antsy that he had to go in there and, facing the things he had secretly hidden, try to relieve himself as he used to.
But even with his hands covered in sticky bl00d, he couldn’t find satisfaction.
No… it was that after the distance between them became so close there were no more obstacles, he could no longer find satisfaction in this kind of boring repetition.
It would take a very, very long time, so long that even he would grow tired of it, before he could find a kind of pain that was greater than the pleasure.
At moments like this, he would have the idea of trapping her here, to indulge in endless happiness with her.
A longing scent spread around him. The thought alone made the joints in his bones ache.
He had been raised too well by his sister, so he couldn’t leave her, just like now.
He couldn’t help but crawl onto the bed, hugging her soft body from behind, like a bird without a sense of security, burying his hot face in her neck, breathing greedily and frantically.
“Sister… help me, I feel so bad.”