Who is the Prey? - Chapter 8
Fu Shenxing’s smile froze at the corners of his lips. He looked at her silently for a moment before smiling again, “Of course, you can.” Saying so, he went to Boss Zhang and reminded him with a faint smile, “Teacher He’s husband will be back tomorrow. Boss Zhang should know better than to cause a rift between a couple.”
He really does know everything. He knew that Liang Yuanze would return tomorrow so he deliberately rushed to ruin her today. He intentionally used her weakness to lure her into a desperate gamble to watch her hopelessly struggle against him一like a cat teasing a mouse before killing it!
She won’t let him have his way with her, never!
It’s only when people are forced into a desperate situation that extraordinary solitary courage would burst forth, pushing aside all their fear and cowardice into a corner of the heart, in order to face all the pain and suffering head on.
She withdrew her gaze from Fu Shenxing and turned to the fat man in front of her. With a faint blush on her face, as if restraining her shyness, she softly begged him, “Boss Zhang, how about we go somewhere else? I don’t want to be watched by them.” She bit her lower lip lightly, and leaned to the man’s ear, “They didn’t pay for it.”
The man was stupefied for a moment and couldn’t help but laugh. He picked her up from the sofa and walked to the second floor.
She snuggled obediently in the man’s arms and looked over his shoulder at Fu Shenxing by the window. He was also looking at her. Smiling faintly, he slowly raised his glass to cheer her.
She smiled contemptuously and told herself that as long as she survived, all the suffering would pass.
She will survive, no matter what she faces, she will persevere. She will wait for the moment he lowers his guard, crush him and send him to hell.
As the night grew deeper, the darkness embraced all the filth and unpleasant things into its arms, looking indifferently at the distorted faces and tangled bodies as the revelry continued.
He Yan rushed out of the room to the sink. She rinsed her mouth repeatedly and rubbed her lips vigorously but it seemed that she still couldn’t wash away that disgusting taste in her mouth. She couldn’t control the retching but because she hadn’t eaten anything that night, even though her body tried to vomit almost convulsively, she couldn’t spit out even water, except for the tears falling on her face.
When she lifted her head, she saw Fu Shenxing’s reflection in the mirror.
Leaning against the wall, he was looking at her, his eyes indifferent, but the corners of his lips slightly raised. He asked her mockingly, “Why? What a surprise! Teacher He is a versatile person.”
He slowly moved his gaze up and down, looked at her still intact clothes, and sighed, “Teacher He is still quite capable of getting out of the hands of a sadist.”
She looked at him through the mirror, slowly straightened up, and wiped the tears from her face and the water drops from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hands. She looked as indifferent as him, “Fu Shenxing, dying is just a head touching the ground1.”
He nodded slowly, “Right, that’s why I won’t kill you. That’s too easy.”
She stared at him with a wolf-like glare/light in her eyes. After some time, she turned around and walked up to him step by step, stretched out her hand to grab his tie, and looked up at him. “Fu Shenxing, four years ago, you were lying in front of my car pretending to be dead, and I kindly stopped to save you, yet you tried to kill me. You bit the hand that fed you.
I killed your brother just to protect myself. I don’t owe you anything. “
He raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked her, “Are you trying to reason with me?”
“No, I don’t reason with animals. I just want to tell you… ” She smiled mockingly, stood on tiptoe, and approached him provocatively. The moment his eyebrows frowned slightly, she suddenly fiercely pressed her lips against his mouth.
She did it without a warning; he never expected her to make such a move. He was stunned for a moment, and only a few seconds later he remembered to push her away. But her hand clutched his tie firmly, while the other hand wrapped around his neck, and her body was so tightly pressed against him like sticky candy you can’t get rid of.
She kissed him crazily, the tip of her tongue pushed through his teeth, swirling in his mouth.
He was a bit embarrassed by her for a moment, then grabbed her slender shoulders with both hands to push her away. He shoved her back, asking her angrily, “Are you crazy?!”
“Crazy? I’m not crazy,” She squinted her cat-like eyes and leaned her fragrant, soft and attractive body weakly against the sink. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, slowly, little by little, as if tasting a supreme delicacy.
This seductive appearance was so alluring that even he, who had always been calm and reserved, felt a little swollen below his abdomen. He, who rarely lost his composure, sneered, “What? You trying to seduce me now? “
“Seduce you? Oh, not at all. I might as well seduce a dog.” She bent the corners of her lips, looked at him mockingly, and said, “I just want you to have a taste of that man, too. So? How does it taste?”
Fu Shenxing was stupefied for a moment, and then he understood what she meant. Killing intent suddenly filled his eyes, and before He Yan knew it, he was pressing a gun against her forehead.
“You want to die?” His expression darkened and he asked her in a cold voice.
She raised her head slightly as he pushed the gun against her, however, there was not the slightest hint of fear in her expression. “Shoot, Fu Shenxing. Anytime you find the balls, just shoot me dead.”
Anger was brewing like a storm in his eyes. He stared at her, slowly cocking the hammer2 with his thumb. Just when she thought he was going to shoot her, he unexpectedly calmed down. His anger slowly dissipated from his eyes, and the indifferent look returned. He suddenly smiled and asked her, “You’re provoking me to kill you so that it’ll be over just like that, right?”
The flash of disappointment in her eyes revealed her thoughts, but she adamantly refused to show weakness. She clenched her teeth and sneered, “You still haven’t told me how it tastes. If I had known that you’ll be waiting here, I would definitely have saved some of his good stuff in my mouth for you just now.”
He wasn’t riled up by her. With a dangerous sneer on his lips, he looked at her silently for a moment. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her hair, dragged her into the corridor, raised his foot and kicked open a random door, and threw her in. A half-dressed couple was tumbling around in the room. As he was suddenly interrupted when he’s about to enter the alley, in a fit of anger, the man was about to burst into a torrent of abuse, but he froze up when he saw Fu Shenxing at the door. “Mr. Fu?”
“Get out! Get the fuck out of here!” Fu Shenxing’s hand with the gun pointed towards the door.
The couple was frightened by the gun in his hand and ran out crawling. Fu Shenxing raised his foot and kicked to close the door, turned around, and dragged He Yan to the bedside. He tapped her forehead with the muzzle of the gun, “You’re not afraid of death, are you? I’d like to see how unafraid you are of death!” He uncocked the hammer and ordered her in a cold voice, “Kneel!”
She didn’t budge, only stared at him with her neck held high.
He laughed angrily, plastered a sneer on his lips and asked her, “What’s the matter?”
You don’t want me to call over your parents, do you?”
Her body froze. With her eyes fixed on him, she clenched her teeth, and soon she bent her knees little by little until she knelt at his feet.
He smiled faintly, but his voice was ruthless, as if it came from the freezing depths of hell, lacking the slightest bit of warmth, “Since you have the guts to provoke me, you must also be able to bear the consequences. Come, I’d like to personally evaluate Teacher He’s skills. I want to know how outstanding Teacher He’s blow job is.”
He was satisfied and inexplicably excited by the way she bit her lip and endured the humiliation. He stood there, lowered his head, narrowed his eyes at her. The palm of his hand slowly caressed her smooth cheek and down to her chin. He held up her face, forced her to show her fine white teeth, and threatened softly, “Please take care of your little fangs, don’t let them get you into trouble.”
Her whole body was shaking, her eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were quivering uncontrollably. He almost thought that she would burst into tears at any moment, but she just bit her lip stubbornly, tried to open her eyes wide, keeping the tears in her eyes at bay.
He smiled softly and asked her, “You hate me very much, don’t you? Remember, He Yan, this is just a small lesson for you not to try to provoke me again.”
She remained quiet and slowly closed her eyes. The moment she wrapped her mouth around it, Fu Shenxing uncontrollably shuddered and could barely hold back a muffled groan.
It’s a wonderful feeling to see the stubborn and fierce woman you deeply hate, who used to be so high and mighty and beautiful, kneeling at your feet in humiliation, doing the most intimate things for you with reluctance and indignation… This woman, she can bring you excitement and thrill, far more than any other woman can.
Finally, he pressed her head down and released it in her mouth. Ignoring her coughing and retching, he squeezed both her cheeks with his hand and ordered in a low voice, “Don’t spit it out. Swallow it.”
“And remember, this is my taste.” He added.
She struggled, her throat letting out discontinuous whimpers as she stared at him. If glares could pierce you, he thought his body would’ve been poked with holes by her. However, her gaze excited him, as if the blood all over his body was set on fire, and the desire to tame her became all the more intense.
He pulled her to him again, forcing her in a low voice, “Clean it for me!”
Her eyes were burning with hatred but she was forced to get close to him and touch him with her warm, moist lips. Almost in the blink of an eye, the desire that had just receded came back, and as if he had lost his mind, he gave up on his calmness and self-control. He threw away his gun and pushed her, pressing her down the bed.
He Yan struggled desperately. “Don’t touch me!”
He pinned her down, secured her wrists above her head. As he lifted himself slightly to look at her, he asked, “Why? Are you afraid of leaving marks on your body because your husband is coming back?”
She refused to answer, turned away from him, and could no longer bear her tears.
This look on her made him sneer. He deliberately increased his strength, wreaking havoc on her, leaving countless blue-purple marks on her chest, waist, thighs, and even her back… However, she never stopped struggling, even though he entered her from behind. Yet her resistance only made him more excited.
Fu Shenxing could not explain his own behavior at the moment. He wondered if alcohol had paralyzed his brain, or maybe the entanglement of men and women downstairs stimulated his male hormones, or was it her crazy kiss that aroused him. For a moment, he lost his self-control, so he not only touched the woman but also got the happiness he had never had before from her.
Joyous, yet also thrilling.
He wanted to insult her soul, but now he only wanted to conquer her body.
Just as he was about to reach the peak, she somehow got her hands on the gun, pressed it on his chest before he could even react, clenched her teeth, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The very moment, he ejaculated in her body. The feeling this time was different from the time in her mouth, and it was even different from all the previous experiences he had. The threat of death brought him a shocking stimulation he had never had before. He was buried deep in her body. His body was taut out of control, and his soul shuttled between hell and heaven.
He had a sudden epiphany. This must be what Shouhou had felt at that time. Pleasure, a pleasure that made you want to live and die at the same time. Even though death took his life, it also brought him extreme pleasure.
The gun did not fire as she expected, and the hammer only made a “click” sound. She was stupefied for a moment. He snatched the gun from her and quickly unloaded the magazine with his other hand.
Joy, like a tide, was still scouring every inch of his body, and in endless pleasure, he looked down at her. She was still unable to recover from the shock. Her eyes were wide from horror and she stared at him blankly. Her face was devoid of the previous defiance and indifference. She was at a loss as to what to do.
As if he was ordered by a ghost3, he suddenly bowed his head and covered her lips firmly. Her lips were soft and supple, slightly hot. Perhaps because of redness and swelling, her lips were particularly elastic when he sucked it in his mouth. As he pushed further inside her mouth, between the lips and teeth, on the tip of the tongue, he found his smell everywhere.
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- This sentence has two meanings; one is this literal meaning and the other is, if you achieved your goal then stop humiliating others. As in not to overdo stuff, so as not to bring harm or more pain and misery to others because that wouldn’t benefit them much. He Yan meant this while Fu Shenxing replied to the literal meaning.
- To set the hammer of (a firearm) in a position ready for firing. For dumb people like me, the little thing behind a gun which you pull down to start firing.
- This means to do something you didn’t expect yourself to do, as if being ordered by a ghost.
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