Straight In Between

Other half

Mr. Shen walked closer to the door to check through the camera; he looked at Liang Wei and rolled his eyes ,a frown crossing his features.He walked away from the door and dropped the gun. Liang Wei opened the door to find Su Yue with her hands wrapped around herself. His eyes dropped to her exposed thighs making him schwintch his eyes like what the f**k?.

“Can I come in?” she asked, looking quite uncomfortable.

“What’s wrong? Why aren’t you sleeping?” Liang Wei asked, checking if she had a fever.

“I can’t. I can’t sleep alone. I never sleep alone; I’m scared.”

“Huh?” Mr. Shen asked, sitting upright.

“I never sleep alone. Can one of you come sleep with me? Or just let me sleep here? Please.”

Liang Wei looked at Mr. Shen, worried. Mr. Shen put on a "no" look.

“It’s fine, you can just sleep here. We won’t let anything happen to you,” Liang Wei said, patting her head.

Mr. Shen got out of the bed while Liang Wei helped Su Yue into it. When Mr. Shen picked out a pillow and headed to the sofa to sleep, Su Yue sat up immediately.

“What are you doing?” she asked innocently, making Liang Wei look at Mr. Shen, confused.

“You want us to sleep on the bed together…”Mr. Shen stated, nodding in his mind, this pretty girl was sent after his joy. At least in the couch he can still f**k Wei as long as she’s as sleep. He looked at Wei and annoyingly climbed back into the bed. Liang Wei joined them and pulled the blanket over her.

“It’s okay, go to sleep,” he said, stroking her hair.

At dawn, Su Yue woke up thirsty. Mr. Shen was not in bed, and Liang Wei was peacefully asleep. She bit her lips, not wanting to disturb him, then got out of the bed and headed downstairs.

Her footsteps caught Mr. Shen’s attention, making him look up from his laptop. His eyes fell on her long, messy hair—which was probably caused by her bad sleep habit—down to her firm ni**ples, slightly visible in the satin dress he had delivered to her .He felt like placing his lips on them and sucking them till she whimpers from his bites. He cursed at himself for thinking so ridiculously drawing her attention.

“G... good morning. I came down for some water,” she explained, brushing some strands off her face.

Mr. Shen said nothing. He walked past her to the kitchen for a glass of water for her. As she drank, his eyes unintentionally traveled from her neck down to her chest, then landed on her thighs. He coughed, looking away, only to find her staring at him.

“You... your face looks so red! Do you have a fever?” she asked, worry laced in her voice as her hand reached to check his temperature. Mr. Shen caught it, pinning her against the fridge, holding his breath and his hand traveling across her waist as the other pinned hers above her head. She could feel his breath on her face and it made her heart quicken.

“What are you doing?” his voice came out harsh not believing she actually turned him on.

“I... I thought you... I thought you had a fever,” she stammered, frightened when She felt the length of Mr Shen’s c*ck firmly pressed against her belly.

“Did your mom ever teach you boundaries between opposite genders?”

Su Yue nodded, tears forming in her eyes. She didn’t have a mom but of course she knew boundaries.

“It’s dawn. You shouldn’t be close to guys, let alone touching them at this time. It’s very tempt—”

“Mr. Shen?”

Mr. Shen swallowed, letting go of Su Yue.

“Su... Yue... Su Yue?!!”

Xu Xuan passed out, falling to the ground. When he woke up, Su Yue was staring worriedly at him while Mr. Shen stood coldly behind them.

“Su... Su Y!!!”

“Ehhh, don’t faint again!” she warned, stretching out her finger.

“Su Yue!!! It’s really you!” Xu Xuan exclaimed, sitting up. “How... come you’re...”

“Some men tried to hurt her. Liang Wei and I brought her to stay and leave in the morning,” Mr. Shen interrupted. “It’s still early to make so much noise. You two should go back to sleep,” he added, walking to the stairs, then paused to look at Xu Xuan.

“Uhh okay, okay... good night Su Yue. Urhh, Miss Su Yue.”

Xu Xuan hurried off to his room, scratching the back of his head and looking quite confused. Mr. Shen’s eyes fell back on Su Yue, then, as if annoyed, he walked away. Su Yue followed.

In the morning, Xu Xuan rushed out to make breakfast, then went up to call them. He kept peeping to see if Liang Wei was really inside as well, or if Mr. Shen was alone with Su Yue inside the room. The door flew open, making him almost fall on his ass. It was Liang Wei; his morning hair looked messy, as if someone had constantly run their fingers through it, of course Su Yue did. His eyes, though sleepy, appeared calm.

“So he was wrong?” He peeped inside the room again. .

He told Liang he had made breakfast for all of them so they should eat together. Liang Wei rolled his eyes, knowing well he just wanted to eat with Su Yue. At breakfast, Su Yue asked for his phone to call her best friend since she lost hers when she was trying to escape the men. Xu Xuan had quickly handed her his to use instead, making Liang Wei smirk.

Just a few minutes after breakfast, Wang Xinyi arrived at the address, relief written all over her. Xu Xuan had walked them out, insisting on walking them to the car. When he returned, Mr. Shen had cornered Liang Wei, looking very unpleased, his hand planted in Wei’s shorts. Before he could say a word, Mr. Shen spun Liang Wei off the floor, warning him not to get anywhere close to their room.

Like a vampire starved of blood, he took the stairs carrying Liang Wei, whose struggles were all meaningless.

“You’re so kind to everyone; you should be kind to me too.” His voice, as hoarse as it always is, ran through Liang Wei’s ears, his teeth biting on his earlobe, sending tickles down Liang Wei’s spine. He gasped, hands dropping from Mr. Shen’s neck to his chest. Mr. Shen grabbed them. One hand pinned both of Liang Wei’s on his thighs; the other slid from his neck down to his waist, grasping the hem of the nightwear he wore.

He ripped it.

Liang Wei gasped, his voice sounding more like a whimper. He winced as fabric shredded across his body, exposing his skin to the air conditioning.

“You... stop!” he yelled , pushing Mr. Shen away from him with all the strength he gathered.

Mr. Shen frowned and walked over to the door. He locked it. Liang Wei’s hands ran to his skin, trying to cover himself. Mr. Shen smirked.

“Mr. Shen! You... you better not do anything to me. I’m warning you. You... I’m... Mr. Shen, I’m feeling very sick. I caught a cold from the rain.”

“Stop talking,” Mr. Shen replied, grabbing a chain and blindfold from the drawer, making Liang Wei stand up from the sofa instantly. Mr. Shen’s smirk turned dead serious. He crossed over to Liang Wei in three strides, eyes never leaving his face.

“You’re going to be good, right?” he whispered, his hand tracing Liang Wei’s waistline.

He quickly nodded thrice, his heartbeat increasing with every passing second. Mr. Shen grabbed his hands and chained them together. The sound tore through the silence.

“On your knees,” his voice followed.

Liang Wei went on his knees, head slightly bowed. Mr. Shen’s finger brushed his cheek to his chin, raising his head to look up at him. His face had turned red, making him look even more attractive.

“Good boy,” he groaned, brushing his finger on his lips, then over his eyes. He blindfolded him.

“Call me Daddy.”

“Dad... Daddy,” Liang Wei stammered as he felt Mr Shen’s c*ck on his face. When he tried to move his head away, Mr. Shen’s hand flew to the back of his head. He grabbed it and pushed his c* ck into Liang Wei’s mouth.

“Suck it,” he commanded, guiding his head back and forth.

Liang Wei did just that. Not obeying meant he might not be breathing for a minute. Mr. Shen’s moans grew louder as his body tensed, orgasm building up across his body. He grabbed Liang Wei’s head, slamming his waist into his mouth faster. Liang Wei tried to pull back for some air, but Mr. Shen held him tighter, pushing his c**k straight to his throat.