Even until Death, the Scum Gong thought I was a White Lotus

27

Ch27 - You said I’m dirty

Xie Mu’s life during high school was like a basin of brackish water.

Somehow he had offended Tan Tao, the leader of the class clique who had just transferred over, and after that, there had been no peace for him. 

He was locked in the bathroom and drenched in water; he had to watch the shredding of his homework; his blankets were sopping wet at night, leaving him to curl up for warmth.

To him, Tan Tao was like a tall mountain blocking the road on the path of life. With him in the way, Xie Mu couldn’t see any signs of hope.

And the good-tempered youth did try to resist, but in the end, he could only aggrievedly choose to avoid him.

He tried to convince himself to endure it and wait until college, where he wouldn’t have to see that person anymore. 

That is until that day that Tan Tao and some others snuck out to drink alcohol before drunkenly climbing back over the walls.

He found the youth and forcefully pulled him to the bathroom, pressing him against the wall.

Tan Tao tore at Xie Mu’s clothing, his alcohol scented lips roaming nonstop over his face as he tried to kiss the youth’s soft, moist lips.

Xie Mu avoided them alarmed, and for the first time, he didn’t try to remain silent, calling out for someone to save him, but the person in front of him covered his mouth.

He couldn’t make a sound, only able to struggle in vain, despairing as he felt his clothes slowly peeled off of his body.

The youth fought, his tears dripping onto Tan Tao’s hand.

“Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, give me a kiss…”

The devil-esque man pressed him down and murmured his name as he took off his pants. 

No–

Go away–

Help, someone save him–

Xie Mu was scared to the point of shaking, and when he finally felt as if he couldn’t escape, a voice carried over from the outside. 

Cold, impatient, and pleasant.

“Tan Tao, get out here.”

The demon paused his movements, and like a miracle, he loosened his grip.

The scent of gardenias filled his nose, and the youth frantically tried to push him away. He didn’t care if his clothes were decent or not before pushing open the door and running out with red eyes. 

A person stood outside, but he didn’t dare to lift his head as he rushed past.

From that side, he could hear the impatient voice of that demon, Tan Tao, “What’re you doing? Can’t you see that I’m busy?”

Following that came the noise of a fist hitting flesh, and the youth clutched at his clothes. He heard the sound of Tan Tao’s angry voice, “Bo Qin, are you crazy? Why’d you hit me?”

“I think you’re the crazy one; your hormones are going wild at school! Can’t you see that he wasn’t willing…” 

No one knew how grateful Xie Mu felt after hearing that sentence.

Someone had spoken up for him, for the first time. He wasn’t willing.

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