BLISS [YiZhan]

🍀CHAPTER 1 - PART 2🍀

* Warning: Violence and Sexual Content! *

[Xiao Zhan's P.O.V.]

It's been two months since I went to this place to hide. I sighed remembering how my past few months turned into a living hell before I manage to escape.

It is not my fault that my parents were killed by who knows who. My father owns a shipping company and my mother is an actress who quit after marrying my father. They adopted a young boy who's been abandoned at their doorstep, they named him Wang Zhuo Cheng and he is my older brother.

Three years later and they had me. My mother is fond of me and she named me Xiao Zhan. They made good and loving parents and treated me and big brother equally though they all pampered me. My father and mother spoiled me while big brother is overprotective over me and won't let anyone hurt me even after admitting my sexual preference to them. They still accepted me liking guys and I loved them more for it. I couldn't wish for more. It's a picture of a perfect family until they died.

And that fucking deceitful lawyer of my dad by the name of He Peng that as an opportunity to take over the company. My brother and I can't do anything about it since my brother is not blood-related to take over and I'm not suitable enough to manage the company.

The damned lawyer blackmailed me, saying that he will sell the company my dad worked hard for and kill my brother. He forced me to framed Wang Yibo, the heir of a multi-company.

He brought me to a luxurious hotel and prepared a suite where I will wait and we will execute his plans.

I was shell shocked when the door of the suite burst open. Three men entered, carrying a clearly intoxicated man with them. My phone rang as one of the three men started removing the unconscious man's clothes, then leave after. My hand took the phone shakily and answered it nervously.

I dropped my phone unconsciously after hearing the insane instructions he wanted me to do. I can't do it to the poor man and I can't stoop that low. But then again, if I disobey I will lose everything.

I stood near the man on the bed and admired how good looking he is, no he is beyond gorgeous. I blushed as I brushed my gaze over his naked body. His skin is white perfectly sculpted muscle, the biceps and abs looked so strong. And I blushed even more as I gazed further down. I shook my head then I heard him groan, Gods, even his voice is so manly. I shook my head again. This is not the time to admire someone who will soon hate me until the day I die.

I took off my clothes; turn on the lampshade beside the bed before turning off the light in the room leaving the lampshade on.

I gulped as I slowly walked back to the man and climbed on the bed. My hands and knees were shaking due to extreme nervousness. I've never been this intimately close to anyone, especially a man. A naked one at that.

I might be gay but I'm the type who would only sleep with someone I love. I looked at the clock and noticed that it's time for me to do my job. I climbed over his lap moaning at the sudden contact of our skin. I heard him groan at the same time, then he moves his body a little making me blushed as our privates brushed with each other. This is really humiliating and scary for me yet I pushed it all back thinking that all of this is for my parents and brother.

I slide a little further over his member making it look like were having intercourse. I'm starting to sweat at the intensity of the situation.

He squirmed and moan again, I almost freak out when I felt something hardening behind my butt cheeks.

"Oh my God!" I whispered breathlessly.

He moved his hand towards my hips and gripped it hard. I can't believe myself when I started to feel aroused. "No!" I murmured as he started to move his hips upwards that makes me moan louder.

I snapped my head to the door when I heard the knob turn. I look back to the man underneath me as he slowly moves his body towards my ass cheek.

I might have inherited my mother's acting talent when I manage to act like a whore moaning like crazy when the door burst open.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" yelled the woman who harshly hit the switch making the darkroom bright with light.

She is definitely beautiful and her body is to die for yet the anger, shocked and betrayal is evidence on her face. She might be his wife or something.

I started to feel guilty for doing this and I felt like crying for ruining their relationship. I'm ashamed of myself.

The man beneath me stopped moving and started to open his eyes slowly.

Our eyes met as his eyes widened. Looking down on me and his gaze stopped over our intimate position. He cursed when he realized what's going on then looked at the shocked woman by the door.

"Fuck," he hissed.

"Damn you!" screamed the woman. "I can't believe you cheater, go to hell I hate you! We're off," she said angrily as she runs away.

I was stunned and frozen to make a move. The man's face turned from panic to worry then to hatred. He turned to me as he pushed me hard away from him making me fall off the bed to the carpeted floor. I groan in pain.

He scrambles away from the bed and quickly dressed. I can't move an inch from where I fall. I'm so afraid of the trouble I got into. He looked down on me.

"Fuck you faggot!" he yelled in pure disdain. I looked up at him scared as I hold back my tears. "You'll regret ever crossing my path, I'll get you back for this," that's all he said before he runs after the woman.

I was left in the room shaking. I hugged my naked body. I can't help but fear his threat and I'm sure he'll do it. Tears fall freely over my cheeks. I feel so helpless, ashamed, used, guilty and pathetic.

I cried my heart out on the floor for hours before I felt like I can't cry anymore. I stood up weakly and dressed slowly. I called the fucking devil of a lawyer to inform him that I'm done with his orders. I feel like killing him when he just laughs out loud and said that he's done with me and that I'm so easy to trick. He even said that he's just bluffing me when he blackmailed me and would never see me again and that is if I ever survived the man I frame's revenge. I threw my phone on the wall with so much anger as I breakdown again on the floor crying hard.

"Damn you! Damn you, He Peng!" I screamed. "Damn my fucking life!!!"