[Fast transmigration] Seducing straight men

Chapter 43

Ruan Shiheng woke up from the rush of water. Some of the boiling hot water poured on his body and face. His eyelashes moved and the lights in front of his eyes seemed to be double.

He soon realized the severity of his situation.

He was lying on the cold tiles, the water pouring over him and soaking his hair. Although the water was hot, the other half of his body was cold.

His hands were tied behind his back, and the thin rope around him was like some kind of silk, going around his breasts to make them stand out, and then around his bulging belly, going towards his legs. The silk was skillfully tightened behind his legs, making his legs in an M shape, and it was difficult for him to even close them.

Ruan Shiheng shook his head and watched the double image in front of him slowly turn into the lamp itself.

If he hadn't seen Yu Sui standing beside him, he would have already contacted the system to prepare to log out.

Yu Sui looked down at him, his face was the coldest he had ever seen. His expression was very calm, even to the point of indifference.

But Ruan Shiheng could feel that he was very angry. The anger had already turned from the outside in and penetrated into his bones and blood. It was like a group of cold little snakes that tightly imprisoned him as he lay on the ground, tearing at his skin and flesh.

Ruan Shiheng knew why he was angry, but he also felt very confused. Although the incident started with his curiosity and it was he who provoked Yu Sui and led to today's situation, he felt that he was the unlucky one.

He licked his dry lips, wanting to explain something, at least to free himself from his current situation, but Yu Sui seemed not to want to listen to him.

"Hush."

Yu Sui squatted down and placed his cold fingers on his lips.

The cold body temperature was comparable to that of a ghost, which made Ruan Shiheng shiver.

The water splashing from the pompadour also wet Yu Sui's face. The wet black hair made his face look even paler, even a little sickly pale.

His fingers poked into Ruan Shiheng's lips, and the beautiful fingers with distinct joints pinched his tongue, making Ruan Shiheng unable to close his mouth for a while. His cheeks felt sore and he made a humming sound, and saliva flowed out along his fingers.

"From the first time I saw you, I knew you were a slut."

Insulting and obscene words came out of those beautiful lips, and Yu Sui's expression did not fluctuate. He held Ruan Shiheng's tongue, and the force suddenly increased, as if he wanted to pull his tongue out. When tears welled up in Ruan Shiheng's eyes due to pain, he wiped his tears with pretended kindness.

"You really can't stand loneliness. You're with a ghost and you're flirting with me. When someone touches you, you can't wait to get close to them and act like a whore," Yu Sui said sarcastically. He paused and then looked at Ruan Shiheng's belly. His eyes were darker. "Now you're pregnant by that ghost. What kind of freak is this?"

Yu Sui stood up and placed his toes on Ruan Shiheng's belly, as if he wanted to burst his bloated belly.

Ruan Shiheng's tongue root ached, making him unable to speak. He could only try to curl up in pain, but the way he was tied prevented him from moving. The property managers huddled together because of the pain, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

The floor was damp and cold, and Ruan Shiheng was breathing weakly like a stranded fish.

"Does it hurt? Didn't you scream with pleasure when someone was pinching your neck during sex? Why can't you bear this little pain from me?"

Yu Sui looked at the purple bruises on Ruan Shiheng's neck and stepped on it hard again.

Ruan Shiheng almost fainted from the pain. His soft belly was sunken. Although he was a tall man, he looked particularly fragile at this moment. His face, which usually exuded charm, was pale, as if he had become a sex doll that could be kneaded and played with at will, arousing people's sadistic desire. His appearance was as deadly as his own.

The former wishes someone would give him his life, and let him drag him into the abyss of desire, and only wants to be with him until death. The latter wants someone to play with and torture him ruthlessly, to see him become more desperate, helpless, and panic-stricken, wanting to escape but having nowhere to go and can only depend on you.

The honey-colored skin was intertwined with purple kiss marks and finger marks. Yu Sui ripped off his pompadour in a somewhat impatient manner, looked at Ruan Shiheng's skin which had been scalded red by the hot water, and destroyed the front end, leaving only the water pipe, flushing the marks, rubbing his hands repeatedly on the marks until blood oozed out.

Ruan Shiheng sobbed and struggled but it was in vain, it only made the marks left by the silk on his body deeper.

The way she swayed from side to side as if trying to escape was seen by the man in front of her as just another signal of estrus.

"You are dirty here, you should wash it thoroughly."

The hard outer layer covering the water pipe had already slipped off during the rough pulling, revealing the rubber hose inside.

"No... Yu Sui!"

Ruan Shiheng knew what he wanted to do and called out Yu Sui's name in a hoarse voice.

The hose was curled and inserted into the red and swollen flesh hole that had been fucked too hard. The next moment, the surging hot water fiercely washed over every inch of the inner wall.

Ruan Shiheng almost jumped up, and for a moment he managed to break free from the silk binding him.

He crawled out in a panic with his bulging pregnant belly and tears in his eyes. There was still a water pipe stuck in his buttocks, and his plump buttocks trembled with his movements.

How could this be called an escape? It was clearly an extreme temptation that could make people lose their minds.

He is the original sin.