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D*ammit, my mom apparently told our relatives that I started a blog--- so they kept on asking me about it... ahahaha, wtf am I supposed to tell my "holier than thou/homosexuality is a sin" relatives?! "oh, I translate chinese BL novels, you know, romance stories about gay men." how would that even go? this doesn't even include the fact that the ones I translate have pretty strong themes like rape... ha,ha,ha... I'm gonna be SCREWED if they ever find out... (˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚
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Under Chen Heng's guidance, whether intentional or not, Xia Ming's obsession with him grew deeper and deeper, and the infatuation that he normally concealed in his eyes was overflowing. What Chen Heng wanted was precisely this effect. Once Xia Ming’s love for him accumulates to a certain extent, he would then subtly manipulate the youth into believing that as long as he kills Ou Yichen, Su Yi would agree to be with him. .

Of course, he can't just directly open his mouth and make Xia Ming kill someone for him; that would count as an act of harming the CP, and it would definitely be detected by the system. And so, what he needs to do is to have Xia Ming willingly commit murder for him without him having to say anything.

 Didn’t Xia Ming have schizophrenia? Stimulating it should be very easy, right?

When the time comes and the youth has been found to have killed a man due to the onset of his illness, he would undoubtedly be put in a mental hospital. This could be counted as killing two birds with one stone.

However, Chen Heng, who took everything into consideration, underestimated Xia Ming’s intense and perverted desire to possess him. He thought that Xia Ming was a shy and introverted person; the kind that was easy to control and manipulate. But in reality, the more introverted a person is, the more they tend to go beyond people’s expectations by doing unexpected things.

On this day, Chen Heng felt that it was time, so he invited Xia Ming out to watch a movie. He wanted to use this opportunity to confide his ‘worries’ to Xia Ming, and to have the youth listen to the story of the chaotic love triangle between the original host, Ou Yichen and Song Wenze.

Chen Heng thought to himself that it was time to put his acting skills to the test. During that time, it would be best for him to shed a few drops of sorrowful tears to let Xia Ming establish his desire to kill Ou Yichen.

The young man at the other end of the phone was using a calm manner of speaking, but Chen Heng could tell that the other party was suppressing the joy they really felt, so he deliberately lowered his tone of voice and said: "Xia Ming, thank you for willingly coming out to accompany me. Ā Ze and Yichen aren’t here, and staying at home by myself was very boring."

Chen Heng didn't know that in a dark room somewhere, the person he was talking to was currently wearing snow white gloves and was faintly shaking the reagents in his hands; the light in the youth’s eyes was as dark as the bottom of an abyss. He only heard Xia Ming say with a gentle voice: "I’ll come to your house to pick you up later."

"Good, I’ll be waiting for you."

Listening to that deep melodious voice was like listening to the world’s most mellifluous words of love, Xia Ming excitedly thought, the man’s cries of ecstasy would surely be very pleasant to hear.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Ming began to prepare in an orderly manner. He already couldn’t wait to trap Chen Heng to his side and had even prepared a chain for him; the iron chain was as thick as his arm, and even with the man’s great strength, he wouldn’t be able to break free.

As early as the moment he fell in love with the man, Xia Ming had begun to make preparations for this plan.

He had been hesitant before, worried that the other party would hate him, but the longer he interacted with the man, the more he was unable to extricate himself from him.

He believes that as long as he manages to obtain the other person's body, there will inevitably be a day where he’ll also obtain his heart.

***

When Qi Wei called, Chen Heng was straightening out the cuffs of his sleeves. He swept a casual glance at the phone screen before picking up his phone and answering the call.

"Hello?" He moved the phone to his left hand, and his right hand slowly put on his cufflinks.

The sapphire blue cufflinks exuded an enchanting radiance, exquisite and luxurious; its superior quality was evident with just a single glance.

Of course, given the original host’s salary, he shouldn’t have been able to afford such an expensive thing. They were Song Wenze’s gift to the original host on his 25th birthday. Although Song Wenze had a perverted desire to take everything away from the original host, the way he treated him was still pretty good. He would often give the original host all sorts of high-end clothes which were naturally bought using Ou Yichen’s money.

"Su Yi, do you have time today?" On the phone, Qi Wei’s low, dulcet voice was tinged with a magnetic huskiness.

"I have something to do today. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Didn’t we have an agreement that you’ll take me to tour the famous sights of the city?"

Chen Heng’s eyes flashed. "I’m really sorry, but I have some personal matters to deal with today. Maybe we could meet up some other time."

"Oh, is that so." Qi Wei put away the smile on his face, and his voice increasingly became softer as he said: “You’re probably busy; in that case, I won’t disturb you."

"En, Bye."

He had just hanged up the phone, when Xia Ming’s call came through. “Su Yi, I’ve already arrived downstairs.”

Chen Heng smiled and said: “Good, I’ll be right down.”

Because Song Wenze and Ou Yichen were out travelling, Chen Heng didn’t need to explain anything about him going out with others to Song Wenze. Everything was perfect.

When Chen Heng arrived downstairs and got in the car, he turned to the youth and asked: "Is there a movie you want to see?"

"Anything’s fine."

The young man’s voice was stuffy, and it sounded unclear.

“Then let's go take a look at the blockbuster movie that was just released. I heard that the special effects were great."

“En."

Chen Heng gave the young man a few glances; he felt that Xia Ming was unusually less talkative today.

After they arrived at the underground parking lot, Chen Heng and Xia Ming got off the car. They were about to take the elevator to go to the third floor cinema when a group of people silently blocked their way.

Chen Heng frowned: "Who are you?"

The hulking man in the lead was carrying an iron bar and leering at Xia Ming behind him. "Hand over the boy behind you, he broke my things, and I’m going to teach him a lesson today."

"What things?" Chen Heng turned his head to look at Xia Ming who was hiding behind him in fear.

The young man bit his lip, his eyes were red, and he cried out in fright: "I was sent to deliver a package and I accidentally broke the things they asked for. They wanted me to pay for damages, I didn't..." He cast a glance behind Chen Heng, covered his mouth and shouted: "Ah, be careful!"

Chen Heng swiftly dodged the hulking man’s sneak attack and kicked the iron bar out in his hand.

"Hide behind me." Chen Heng quickly spoke this sentence to Xia Ming before he entered the fray.

He didn't notice the strange look in Xia Ming's eyes. The blood in his body was boiling, and without the slightest hesitation Chen Heng seized the opponent’s weapon and revelled in listening to the sounds of cracking bones and miserable screams.

Ten minutes later, each and every one of these able-bodied men was holding onto their stomachs as they rolled around on the floor, howling in pain.

"Su Yi, are you all right?"

Chen Heng wiped the sweat on his forehead. "I’m fine."

"I was so scared." The young man clung to him tightly, and Chen Heng patted his head in a soothing manner, "Don't be afraid, I’m here." A white handkerchief appeared at the corner of his eyes. He reached out to take it and was just about to wipe his face when something cold touched his arm.

Chen Heng froze as he realized that the handkerchief was smeared with something, then in the next moment, a needle was inserted into his arm.

"What are you doing?" Alarm bells were going off in his heart; Chen Heng cast off all pretenses, and his eyes emitted a murderous aura. He elbowed the youth’s soft stomach, one after another, wanting to break him open. Xia Ming was groaning in pain, but he appeared to have gone mad. Enduring the unspeakable pain in his abdomen, he used one hand to cover the man’s nose and mouth with the handkerchief while he used the other hand to force the drug in the syringe into the man’s body.

The substance that could make people unconscious was continuously inhaled by the man. Gradually, Xia Ming could feel the other party's struggles becoming weaker and weaker, until his eyes finally closed and he fell silently in his arms.

It worked.

As if he couldn't believe it, Xia Ming threw the handkerchief away and caressed Chen Heng's face with trembling hands. The slightly cool fingertips slid down the man's forehead to the bridge of his nose before finally stopping at his pale pink lips. The man’s thin lips were slightly open, and Xia Ming thought about putting his finger in.

His originally clear eyes have already turned dark; they contained desire, obsession and excitement. Various emotions converged which made his expression look extremely neurotic.

I finally got him.

He restrained his restless heart and put his forefinger inside the man's mouth, wantonly touching the soft tongue. Waves of wild and unfamiliar feelings were surging at the bottom of his heart. The youth’s face was flushed red; panting heavily, he forced himself to retract his finger.

He really couldn’t wait a moment longer.

He wanted to lock the man up, chain his limbs and enjoy his body as much as he likes.

Back to the manor, Xia Ming personally carried Chen Heng out of the car. He was very thin and carrying a person was strenuous for him, but he didn't want anyone to touch Chen Heng, and so he walked slowly, step by step.

The butler was somewhat bewildered at seeing the man in Xia Ming’s arms. "Young master, weren’t you going out? Who is this person?"

 Xia Ming brushed past the butler, and his tone was blithe and concise. "He’s my precious guest that I invited to come over."

"This..."

The old butler, who was about sixty years old, looked at the unconscious man in the youth's arms. He wondered, is there anyone who’d invite people over to their house like this?

The youth ignored the hesitation on the butler's face. "Don't breathe a word about this to my parents."

"Yes, young master."

Watching the youth leave with shaking footsteps while carrying the strange man, the old butler shook his head. It would seem that the young master’s mental illness was getting progressively worse; he actually went so far as to kidnap a living, breathing person.

Āi, looks like Sir and Madam will once again have to deal with the aftermath of the young master’s actions.

***

Xia Ming gently laid Chen Heng on top of the large and super luxurious bed that could accommodate six people, and then he bound the man's limbs with the chains that he had previously prepared. He knew that the man was very strong, so to guard against the possibility of the other party waking up half-way, he must first ensure that the man wouldn’t be able to put up a fight.

After all this was done, he took a scalpel and directed the sharp edge of the blade at the man's clothes, cutting the white shirt open to reveal the firm and supple body inside. His grip on the scalpel was steady, and the shirt was soon cut into strips of the same size.

Perhaps Chen Heng had just taken a shower before he left, for there was still the faint scent of the shower gel on his body. Xia Ming pressed on the man’s body, deeply inhaling the scent that had him enthralled; he was like a drug addict smoking opium, his fair and gentle face showed an enraptured expression.

His hands didn’t hesitate to sneak in through the gaps on the shirt, roughly groping the man's chest. At this point, the youth was no longer the shy and cowardly Xia Ming; his formerly bright and clear eyes were filled with the raging desire to plunder.

He really wanted to ** him.

But his first time with this man must happen when both sides are awake.

With this kind of conviction, Xia Ming endured and settled on putting his lips on Chen Heng's neck......

Meanwhile, Qi Wei turned on the light brain; he pulled up the original Su Yi’s corresponding data, and began to look for Chen Heng's specific position. .

He would like to take a look at what Chen Heng claimed to be an important personal matter.

However, when the light brain successfully accessed the data and he saw the picture that emerged on the screen, the tall and beautiful young man’s complexion turned ashen; he almost couldn’t believe the scene that was playing out on the screen.

Since the light brain initiated the simulation system, the scenes that appeared on the screen seemed to be very real, as if it was happening right in front of you.

The only reason why Qi Wei developed this simulation system was so he would be able to ogle at Chen Heng anytime and anywhere. He usually spent the rest of his night watching as the man bathed and slept, then, in his mind, he would fantasize that Chen Heng was lying under his body wearing a euphoric expression as he reached a pleasurable high.

Who would have thought that one day, he would personally witness his other self pressing down on Chen Heng’s body, doing the things he longed to do.

Anger and jealousy almost burned away his sanity. At that moment, Qi Wei suddenly wanted to kill ‘himself’, the one who only had a small part of his soul.

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Haha, things are getting interesting… anyway, I would like to remind the readers that this novel mostly contains noncon and dubcon. the “romance” between MC and ML happens very VERY late into the story. CoC is far from those cute and fluffy stories and differs greatly from the OP couple ones. It’s still not too late to turn back…


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