Chapter 75: Chrysanthemums Wither, Wounds Cover the Back
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The young woman didn't object to Wang Lei's impatient behavior; on the contrary, it proved her allure. Just imagine, if it had been an old, unattractive woman devoid of any charm, even if she lay naked on the bed, Wang Lei would have turned and fled—there would be no reason for him to be so eager.
Yet, the girl hadn't anticipated what happened next. After Wang Lei tossed her onto the bed and stripped off his clothes, he made no further moves. She didn't dwell on it, thinking instead he was teasing her, and playfully chided him, "You rascal, weren't you just so impatient? How come you stopped at the crucial moment? Hey, tell me, are you... incapable?"
She giggled as she spoke.
In her mind, having Wang Lei’s abilities questioned should have unleashed his 'animal instincts.' But events unfolded quite differently.
Wang Lei still didn't advance, only lowering his head to stare at his own groin. His face was a mixture of shock, panic, and terror—strangely eerie and truly frightening.
"Oppa, what's wrong with you?" the girl climbed off the bed, concern in her voice.
After several anxious inquiries, Wang Lei finally responded, his face crestfallen, despair mingling with alarm, "I... I can't get hard."
Though young, the girl was hardly naive; she instantly understood his meaning.
"How can you not get hard? Weren't you just so eager?" she said, rather boldly, and reached out to tug down Wang Lei's underwear. Immediately, his limp member was exposed to her gaze.
There was absolutely no sign of life.
She teased it a bit, but still got no response, which made her unhappy.
No reaction at all—what did that mean? Either Wang Lei was truly incapable, or her own charm wasn't enough.
Neither outcome was what she wanted.
After a few more attempts, Wang Lei’s member remained unchanged. The girl lost her patience entirely, picked up her clothes that Wang Lei had stripped off her, and as she got dressed, sneered, "Wang Lei, are you really up to it or not? Weren't you bragging before that you were a whirlwind in bed, a human pile driver? With this performance? Whirlwind? Pile driver? You’re more like a slug!"
"Baby, please wait, I’ll be fine, I promise…" Wang Lei pleaded.
As a man, he hated being looked down upon in such matters. Worse still, he knew the girl would spread word of this incident after she left. Then he’d become everyone’s laughingstock.
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Unfortunately, the girl gave him no such chance.
After dressing, she grabbed her bag and headed for the door. "Wait? I’ve already wasted over half an hour with you—how much longer should I wait? Wang Lei, if you’re sick, go get it treated! Impotent and still out here picking up girls, what a waste of my feelings!"
"No, I used to be great, this is just a one-time thing…" Wang Lei wanted to chase after her, but he was naked, and the girl was already out the door; he couldn’t bear to run after her in such a state. He retreated, dejected, staring at his limp member in distress. "What’s going on? Why am I suddenly incapable?"
Just then, a flash of insight struck him, and he recalled what Li Sicheng had said to him over an hour ago, along with those peculiar gestures on his chest.
"Could it be… all of this was a trick by that guy? Is this the unforgettable lesson he promised?" Wang Lei’s mouth fell open, his face filled with shock.
He could scarcely believe his own suspicion.
Could a few random gestures on his chest really cause impotence? Such a method was beyond belief!
But if he didn’t believe it, how could he explain his current state, Li Sicheng’s final words, and those actions?
Wang Lei, caught between confusion and pain, didn’t realize that Li Sicheng’s lesson had only just begun.
Suddenly, with a loud thud, the guest room door was pushed open from outside.
When the girl left, she’d merely pulled the door closed. The lock was faulty, and without a firm push, it wouldn’t latch. So, after she left, the door was only loosely shut. Wang Lei hadn’t noticed, preoccupied as he was.
As the door opened, a burly, muscular man entered. Upon seeing Wang Lei naked, his eyes gleamed, and he grinned wickedly, "You really are eager—already stripped before I arrived."
Wang Lei was so terrified by the man’s gaze that his scalp tingled. He hastily grabbed the quilt to cover himself, stammering, "Who… who are you? You must’ve got the wrong room! Get out—get out now!"
"Huh? Aren’t you the one who invited me for a hookup on the same-sex dating app? Why are you pretending not to know me now?" The muscleman paused, then slapped his forehead in sudden realization. "Ah… now I remember, you said you liked playing rape games! So you’re already in character, huh? I must say, your acting is impressive—are you from the film academy?"
As he spoke, he locked the door behind him and advanced toward the terrified, cowering Wang Lei on the bed, grinning maliciously. "Come on, be good and submit to me! Tonight, no matter how you struggle or scream, no one will save you!"
The muscleman’s immersion in his role was remarkable.
He leapt onto the bed, pinning Wang Lei beneath him.
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"What same-sex app? What roleplay? You’ve got the wrong person—I don’t swing that way, I’m straight, I’m straight!" Wang Lei screamed in panic, struggling desperately.
But his efforts were futile against the muscleman’s strength.
In fact, the more he resisted, the more excited the muscleman became. "Haha, now I understand why you like these roleplay games—there really is a unique thrill!"
"Get the hell off—ah…"
Wang Lei’s curses abruptly turned into piercing screams—screams so wretched they chilled the blood.
Because at that moment, the muscleman forcibly turned him over, applied a bit of lubricant, and entered him without hesitation.
Poor Wang Lei instantly understood the agony of violated innocence—a painful revelation indeed!
For the next hour, Wang Lei experienced the torments of hell, and finally grasped the true meaning of Li Sicheng’s 'unforgettable lesson.'
From that moment, Wang Lei’s resentment toward Li Sicheng transformed completely into dread.
"Demon! That guy isn’t human, he’s a demon!" Wang Lei curled up in the corner of the bed, trembling uncontrollably.
Beside him, the sweat-soaked muscleman lay enjoying a post-coital cigarette.
Hearing Wang Lei’s words, the muscleman tossed the cigarette aside and climbed on top again. "Who are you calling a demon? Me? Heh, seems you enjoyed our exercise just now! Well, let’s go again—this time, I want you to call me an angel!"
Wang Lei’s face turned ashen with fear.
His violated body still throbbed with pain.
"Angel my ass… help… someone, please, call the police for me, damn it, I’ve been raped by a man…"
Summoning the last ounce of strength in his body, Wang Lei shrieked in terror.
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