SILA 05

Chapter 5

Humiliation

Shi Yushen’s expression returned to its usual cold indifference.

He carried Lin Suian into the hotel room, threw him onto the bed, removed his clothes, and pressed himself over him.

He held up a camera toward Lin Suian, spread apart his legs, and recorded the entire process.

…

No one knew how much time had passed before Lin Suian finally woke up again.

He forced open his heavy eyelids and immediately felt soreness and weakness all over his body.

Everything hurt so badly it felt as though he had fallen apart.

He wanted to speak, but his throat felt tightly strangled, allowing only rough broken sounds to escape.

As his senses slowly returned, he sat up and remembered what had happened last night.

Someone was showering in the bathroom.

The sound of running water echoed continuously.

Lin Suian suddenly looked up in shock.

The mirror across from him clearly reflected his miserable appearance without hiding anything.

His pale skin was covered in finger marks and bite marks.

Bruises and red traces spread densely across his body, some deep, some shallow.

Lin Suian’s pupils shrank violently.

Panicking, he climbed off the bed, grabbed the clothes scattered on the floor, and hurriedly put them on.

He opened the room door and walked toward the elevator across the hall, repeatedly pressing the button, trying to leave.

But after waiting a long time, the elevator doors still did not open.

He nervously bit his red lips, his heartbeat pounding wildly.

Then—

A familiar low voice came from behind him.

“Without a floor card, you can’t go downstairs.”

A chill instantly ran up his spine.

Subconsciously, Lin Suian wanted to run and did not even dare turn around.

“There’s only you and me on this floor. Where exactly do you think you can run?”

Shi Yushen grabbed his shoulder and slammed him back against the wall.

Their eyes met unexpectedly.

Lin Suian’s eyes turned red with panic.

Only now did he fully realize the man before him was dangerous.

“You bastard, let go of me!”

Shi Yushen sneered coldly.

“First time I’ve spent money just to get lectured by a whore. That’s new.”

His eyes darkened little by little, mocking Lin Suian for overestimating himself.

He had such a cold and handsome face—

Yet the words coming from his mouth were unbearably vulgar.

Lin Suian no longer believed this elegant and refined-looking man.

His heart hardened.

Opening his mouth, he viciously bit down on Shi Yushen’s arm until the taste of blood filled his mouth.

Shi Yushen winced from the pain and immediately slapped him across the face.

The blow split the corner of Lin Suian’s lips open.

Blood seeped out as Lin Suian’s voice trembled.

“I only came here to paint for you… how could you do this to me?”

Shi Yushen raised his hand and stared at the deep bite marks left on his wrist.

Suddenly, he laughed.

The refined appearance from before completely disappeared.

“Those trash paintings of yours—how much do you really think they were worth?”

Lin Suian did not know that the paintings he was most proud of, the things he treasured the most—

Had already been thrown into a trash can inside some private room by Shi Yushen.

Covered in the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, they no longer had any value at all.

Only waiting to become garbage.

Shi Yushen grabbed his face again, leaving red finger marks behind as he mocked him word by word.

“I gave your godfather that much money… and you really thought I called you here just for painting?”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

The last bit of Lin Suian’s innocence was completely torn apart by that cruel humiliation with a clear price attached to it.

The corners of his eyes turned wet.

His throat felt painfully blocked as he muttered weakly,

“Impossible…”