After finishing the meeting, Shang Jingwu received a message from his bodyguard saying that He Yi had gone to eat alone at a restaurant on campus. He didn’t take it to heart and continued to deal with the work that had accumulated in the past few days.
His sudden and forceful departure of Shang Jingyun unsurprisingly provoked Shang Xingzhi’s dissatisfaction.
Shang Xingzhi is, after all, an elder, and he cannot be as forceful as he was with Shang Jingyun, so he has to think of a gentler way to resolve this matter, which gives Shang Jingwu a real headache.
While eating, He Yi suddenly felt hot all over. At first, he thought it was because the private room was too hot, so he couldn’t help but unbutton two buttons on his shirt and fan himself with his hand.
The boy sitting opposite him noticed this and moved to the seat next to him with concern, asking, “What’s wrong? Are you hot? Your face is all red.”
He Yi nodded and said, “It’s so hot. Isn’t there any air conditioning here?”
He then finished the rest of his cola in one gulp, intending to cool himself down, but instead he felt even hotter.
He put down his chopsticks, wanting to go back to enjoy the air conditioning for a while before taking a nap, but the boy suddenly pulled him into his arms.
The person covered his mouth to stop him from shouting and groped his body. He Yi was so anxious that he kept sobbing and wanted to call for help but couldn’t make a sound. Moreover, He Yuan had suddenly disappeared.
He was terrified and tried desperately to break free and escape, but his body became increasingly weak, and he felt as if he were on fire, his breath scalding hot. It was a very strange feeling.
Seeing that he was powerless to resist, the boy’s hands became increasingly restless, and he even tried to touch his genitals.
In a moment of desperation, He Yi bit the man’s hand hard, drawing blood instantly.
The boy couldn’t help but let go, and started cursing angrily.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, He Yi kicked him with all his might, then stumbled to his feet, opened the door to the private room, and ran frantically to the bathroom door not far away while shouting for help. Because his limbs were weak, he almost fell down in the process.
Perhaps because they had been eating for a long time, there were hardly any people left in the restaurant, and their private room was on the second floor, while the owner and cashier were downstairs. It’s unclear whether they heard his cries for help.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him and that the bad guy was about to catch up, He Yi had a sudden inspiration and hid in a toilet stall. His hands were shaking as he locked the door, and then he took out his phone and dialed Shang Jingwu’s number.
”He Yi? What’s wrong?” Shang Jingwu asked on the phone.
Upon hearing his voice, He Yi burst into tears, sobbing and gasping, “Husband, please, please come and save me, I feel so bad… bad people are trying to capture me…”
Upon hearing this, Shang Jingwu’s heart leaped into his throat. He dropped the documents in his hand and anxiously asked, “Where are you? Don’t be afraid, I’ll send someone to find you right away!”
He Yi groaned uncomfortably, “In…in the toilet…”
Shang Jingwu sensed something was off from He Yi’s unusual voice and suddenly realized that He Yi had probably been given some kind of aphrodisiac. He didn’t expect that He Yi would encounter such a thing while eating at school. If he had known this, he would have had his bodyguard go up and eat with He Yi.
Enraged, Shang Jingwu contacted the bodyguard and ordered him to rush to the rescue, then he himself sped off to the school.
After making the call, He Yi lost all his strength. He slumped onto the toilet, panting heavily, hoping that Shang Jingwu would come to rescue him soon. However, the person who had ill intentions towards him arrived at the bathroom first.
”Where have you been hiding? Get your ass out here right now! You son of a prostitute, shouldn’t you be fucked by men? What are you pretending to be chaste for? I’m not going to shortchange you.” The boy threw away his pretense of politeness and said angrily.
When He Yuan called him over, she repeatedly implied that He Yi was a male prostitute who would sleep with anyone for money. However, He Yi usually pretended to be innocent and needed to be coaxed first. He also said that He Yi’s mother was also a prostitute.
The boy was attracted to He Yi’s looks and believed He Yuan’s words. In addition, he relied on his family’s wealth and had done this kind of thing many times before, which is why he was so brazen as to drug He Yi here.
At first, seeing He Yi’s aloofness, he could take it as a bit of fun and go along with it. But now that he’d been humiliated by a gigolo who would sleep with him for money and even bit his hand, he was naturally furious.
Hearing his cursing, He Yi was so frightened that he didn’t dare to breathe too loudly and desperately covered his mouth, afraid that the man would find out which cubicle he was in.
The restroom here is small, with only a few stalls. When the boy saw that He Yi refused to come out, he knocked on each stall one by one to look for him.
The bathroom door was made of a very thin panel with gaps at the top and bottom. The latches inside could be easily broken. Even He Yi could tell that an adult man could kick the door open with one foot, which was why he was so afraid.
Seeing the person’s feet stop in front of his door through the gap below, He Yi began to tremble all over, so nervous that he almost had a spasm.
The boy pounded on the door, as if he might break in at any moment. He Yi desperately covered his mouth to keep quiet, but the boy outside could still hear the faint breathing inside. So he stopped, tapping on the door with his fingers while grinning lewdly, and said, “Found you!”
Seeing that He Yi still refused to come out, he took a step back and was about to kick the door when suddenly someone grabbed his neck from behind. The other person’s strong arm used a little force, and he was strangled unconscious.
The bodyguard threw him to the ground like a corpse, and by sheer coincidence, his face landed in the urinal on the floor.
The bodyguard, afraid of startling He Yi, asked in a low voice, “Madam? Are you inside? The young master sent me to find you.”
He Yi then lowered his hand from his mouth and burst into tears.
The bodyguard walked up to the cubicle and gently reassured him, “Madam, don’t be afraid, it’s safe now. Shall I take you out?”
He Yi cried uncontrollably. He was too weak to stand up and was afraid of running into bad people if he went out, so he stayed inside and refused to come out, stubbornly waiting for Shang Jingwu to come over.
Hearing the strange, intermittent noises coming from inside the cubicle, the bodyguard realized that He Yi’s current situation was rather unusual. He repeatedly emphasized that it was safe now, then retreated outside and dragged the unconscious boy away as well.
After leaving, he called his boss. Shang Jingwu understood the situation at the scene and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that He Yi was not in any danger.
But the thought of He Yi being drugged still made him very anxious, and he wished he could fly to He Yi’s side immediately.
When Shang Jingwu arrived, He Yi was still crying, but he was already too weak to continue. His crying was very soft, like a kitten meowing. In addition, the effects of the medicine had fully taken hold, and he couldn’t help but gasp for breath after crying a few times. Shang Jingwu was both anxious and angry, and when he heard the sound he made, he immediately reacted.
With a stern face, Shang Jingwu dismissed everyone else, maneuvered his wheelchair to the cubicle, and whispered, “He Yi, I’m here. You can open the door now.”
”Husband… I feel so bad… I have no strength…” He Yi’s voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
“I know, don’t be afraid, I’m going to open the door,” Shang Jingwu said.
He Yi responded. Afraid of frightening He Yi if he forced the door open, Shang Jingwu took out his wallet from the storage compartment of the wheelchair, took out a bank card at random, and carefully opened the door by slipping the card under the door.
He Yi, slumped on the toilet, had a flushed face and was covered in sweat. A few strands of his dark hair, damp with sweat, clung to his sweaty face, making him look both pitiful and alluring in a way that was hard to describe.
Upon seeing Shang Jingwu, his eyes lit up, then his consciousness became confused.
Shang Jingwu pulled the limp He Yi into his arms and whispered, “It’s alright, don’t be afraid, you’ll feel better soon.”
He didn’t want others to see He Yi like this, so he took off his suit jacket and covered He Yi with it, then tried to pick He Yi up.
However, the wheelchair was too inconvenient, and although he really didn’t want anyone to touch He Yi, he still had to call a bodyguard to carry He Yi out.
He Yi’s medicine was clearly potent. Shang Jingwu had already consulted a doctor on the way. The doctor said that if it was not released under these circumstances, not only would the person feel very uncomfortable, but it would also have a negative impact on their health.
Moreover, his reaction did not subside, so he had someone take He Yi to the house near the school that he had bought for lunch breaks, and also had some protective equipment prepared.
After everything was ready, he had everyone leave and began talking to He Yi.
Despite having practiced many times beforehand, and with Philter’s help this time, the game still started off very difficult.
He Yi was dazed for a while, then felt a sharp pain. He briefly regained consciousness and couldn’t help but groan softly, “I want to, darling! I’m not playing anymore, honey.”
Shang Jingwu kissed his lips and comforted him, saying, “It won’t hurt for long, just bear with it.”
He Yi was still resisting, but he simply didn’t have the strength to struggle.
After the initial ping, He Yi started playing games. After one round, he and Shang Jingwu argued that they should do it again. By the time he finally fell asleep from exhaustion, it was already four or five in the evening.
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The house was properly furnished, but the accessibility facilities were inadequate. He didn’t have the strength to take a shower by himself, let alone carry He Yi to wash up. However, he didn’t feel tired mentally. On the contrary, he was somewhat excited. He hugged He Yi and kissed him again, feeling very satisfied. Then he just kept staring at the person in his arms, as if he couldn’t get enough of looking at him.
He no longer had the mind to think about what his feelings for He Yi were; all he wanted to do at that moment was hold He Yi in his arms and get a good night’s sleep.
He Yi slept until the early hours of the next day. When the sky was just beginning to lighten, he opened his eyes. He only had fragments of memories left of Shang Jingwu’s arrival, but they were enough for him to understand what had happened.
The sticky, greasy feeling on his body was so uncomfortable that He Yi dragged his aching body out of bed to take a shower, and then went back to bed for a nap.
When he woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky. He Yi saw that Shang Jingwu was still asleep, so he couldn’t help but poke his face with his finger and whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice, “Honey, it’s time to get up.”
Seeing that Shang Jingwu did not react, He Yi poked him a few more times, and then suddenly realized that Shang Jingwu seemed to be very hot.
”Honey? Do you have a fever?” He Yi asked worriedly.
Shang Jingwu frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
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