Mo Yan in the Book 216 - 220 (Partial) (H)

 

216 Don’t come near me:

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‘Your woman?! Be a whore and get a memorial.' Fanc Qianxin scoffed, 'I haven’t slept with so many men. You’re the blind ones with low IQ who have taken a fancy to her.’ Disgust laced her words.

‘Shut your mouth!’

‘I have all the evidence. She really thought I am an idiot. If I don’t get Aotian, no one will!’ Qianxin pulled out her mobile phone as she spoke, she pressed play on the voice recording and Ye Ling’s voice proposing the attack on Mo Yan.

‘Bring Ye Ling here!’ Hanyu commanded.

‘But what about Mr Long and his frien-’ their assistant was about to ask, but when he was stopped with a sharp glare, ‘We’ll find a way, sir.’

The shrill sound of a mobile phone ring tone cut the tension; Situ Yi answered his phone. He glanced at the others as he listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.

‘Find a way to distract them, before capturing Ye Ling. Let us know when she arrives.’

The five men rushed out.

When they entered Mo Yan’s room, everything was a mess. Soft furnishings were torn, tables were overturned and Mo Yan was in the middle of it all holding pieces of a glass jar that had once held water. (Zuben: *eyeroll and yawn*)

‘Don’t come near me!’ she screamed. (Zuben: The most appropriate response to these mofos)

Xiao Muchen felt his heart break seeing her like this, she wanted to tear all those people into pieces. (Zuben: Um…who’s fault is this again?)

‘Yan’er, it’s us. We won’t hurt you. Please put down the glass.’ He tried to convince her gently.

‘Stay away from me!’ she shrieked clutching the fragment so hard it cut into her hand and blood began to drip out freely.

‘Yan’er, it’s me Yi.’ Yi said as he moved closer to her step by step, ‘Don’t be afraid, you’re at home. You’re safe.’

When he got close, he rushed to her and wrested the shard from her hand. It cut him as well, but the pain was not as painful as the one in his heart. (Zuben: *eyeroll*)

Mo Yan struggled in his arms, and Mu Zeyuan tried to help him hold her, but she grabbed his hand and bit into it. Her teeth dug into his skin drawing blood. (Zuben: Everyone wants to get cut today)

She didn’t let go as she tasted blood, her fear propelling her.

‘Yan’er, it’s us. We’re here. We’re all here…’ Yi said softly, stroking her head.

Warm tears fell on Zeyuan’s hand. Her expression was blank looking lost.

‘Why did you come so late…?’ she bemoaned softly.

‘It’s our fault. We were too late.’ Qiye wiped her falling tears in a panic, he held her like a treasure in his arms and gently pacified her. (Zuben: So, the other two holding her…?)

Mo Yan softly making their hearts ache and burn with hate and anger for Ye Ling and Qianxin; they wanted them to experience hell-like torture. (Zuben: It’s okay, y’all will sort that “trauma” out with a good ol’ gang bang)

 

217 Ill Winds:

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‘Why don’t you go back first?’ Ouyang Che caressed Ye Ling’s pretty face anxiously. Her skin felt cold and clammy.

‘Is she ill?’ Situ Yu asked calmly as she drew on latex gloves before grabbing her chin mercilessly. He stared coldly into her frightened black eyes,

‘It seems to be.’ He said contemptuously.

‘Dr Situ, is something going on?’ Ouyang Yu asked warily as he drew Ye Ling away from Yi.

‘Right. Your woman was impatient.’

Zeyuan placed a mobile phone on the table and pressed play on the recording app, ‘Miss Ye, do you remember this conversation?’

Her lovely voice came out of the speakers discussing the plan with Qianxin. Long Aotian and the others stared in shock at Ye Ling, who dropped her head pitifully,

‘I don’t understand this…’

‘You don’t understand. Shall we ask Miss Fang Qianxin?’ Zeyuan said with a sneer with his hand out to Qianxin sitting quietly in the corner.

‘I don’t know her!’ Ye Ling protested.

‘There is no need to pretend. They all know you are an accomplice.’ Qianxin shouted over her.

Ye Ling began to cry, ‘It’s a lie.’ She said to her men imploringly, ‘Don’t believe them; this is Mo Yan’s fault, she dislikes me that why she did this.’

But there was anger in Long Aotian’s face which made her pale. She cried trembling; they didn’t want to believe it.

‘You gentlemen can leave. But she has to stay here.’

Ouyang Yu watched Ye Ling trembling, he turned to Zeyuan and shouted, ‘Isnt Mo Yan fine?’

Zeyuan punched Yu’s face, his expression no longer calm. His eyes were bloodthirsty.

‘I had wanted to leave you room to manoeuvre, but it seems you don’t want to roll over.’

‘The capital is going to get windy,’ Hanyu said quietly.

With a wave of his hand, their men took Long Aotian and his friends out.

 

217 Greed:

‘Let go of me! Let go!’ Ye Ling screamed wildly, fighting the grip of the henchman holding her.

Fang Qianxin looked around them trembling, ‘Shouldn’t you be sending us to the Public Security Bureau?’

Zeyuan’s eyes flashed, ‘The Public Security Bureau? It seems you have misunderstood. Remember H1BS?’

‘What? No! No!’ Qianxin struggled as one of the henchmen grabbed her arm, and pushed the needle into her arm, and injected the drug, ‘Ah no! It’s hot! It’s itchy! Kill me!’

As the drug took effect, heat spread from her abdomen throughout her body, and her face turned scarlet. As the lust overtook her, she licked her dry lips. She crawled towards Zeyuan and pulled at his trouser leg.

‘Dirty,’ he said as he kicked her away, ‘Since you’re so thirsty…’

The henchmen picked Qianxin up and tossed her into a cell. As soon as the cell door shut, a group of unkempt men rushed up.

‘A beauty!’

‘I haven’t touched a woman in a long time.’

Ye Ling looked at the situation in shock and fear. She looked at them pleadingly, ‘Don’t do this me. I’m the heroine, you’re supposed to fall in love with me. If it wasn’t for her, all of you would love me. Aotian, Zifeng, A Che, A Yu save me!’

Situ Yi grabbed her hair, ‘There is no one here to help you. You have been greedy, even though you had them, you wanted more. For you; I have something special.’

He held up a primed syringe full of pink liquid, ‘I formulated it especially for you. You won’t lose your mind. You’ll be very alert as you enjoy the experience.’

He grabbed her arm and injected her. Once he as done, he tossed her aside like garbage.

‘No! I’m Aotian’s woman; they all love me. You should love me too!’ She screamed.

She was shocked by the ruthlessness in their eyes. She could not understand why she had she had been reduced to this. She tried to crawl away to escape, but the henchmen grabbed her and put her in the cell with Qianxin.

‘No! Let me go!’

The prisoners, excited by their offering, wasted no time in ripping apart their clothes. The sound of ripping silk echoed in the room.

‘Bitches are so hypocritical. Eat my dick.’

‘No! No! Kill me! Let me go!’ Ye Ling’s mind was still clear, she verbally tried to resist but her body reached for the dirty penises presented to her. She licked and sucked though her eyes were filled with fear and disgust. The dichotomy excited the prisioners.

They happily came inside her mouth, on her breasts, her buttocks, all over her body – contaminating her with disgusting obscenity.

Fang Qianxin had lost her mind and was drowning in the drug’s lustful haze, with semen coating her mouth, she laughed, ‘Give it to me. Shoot it at me more. I’m so thirsty, so hungry down there…’

‘Treat them well.’ Yi said as they walked out, leaving the lewd scene behind.

Author says; I don’t know if you’re happy they’ve been punished like this.

Zuben replies: These chicks are the crazy ones, what did the Aotian and his friends do except for defend their girl?

 

218 Letting go:

Ouyang Che picked up a photo from the large stack on the desk, they were composed of the same woman, but the men; besides, him and his friends, were other well-known scions of society. They couldn’t believe the woman they had held in their heart, was riding other men. (Zuben: You were fine with your friends, you should be fine with other dudes.)

The nude photos seemed to be mocking them.

‘I have only been away for a few months, and this is what you do?! Do you both have paste in your skulls?’

Yu swallowed dryly. He was rivetted at the photos, he couldn’t understand what is love for Ye Ling was. (Zuben: It’s always amazing how the Hanyu lot magic up what they require quick sharpish. I know its not meant to be realistic but the author takes the cake on ridiculousness)

Hadn’t it been enough to have the love and protection of all of them? (Zuben: Well, y’all get bored of her in the future so…a chick’s gotta do what she gotta do)

Ouyang slumped wearily, ‘The stock prince of Long and Ling had plummeted, our investors have withdrawn aid, the banks aren’t willing to borrow us money. We are mortgaged to the hit. Luckily we have real estate in other countries, our we would have been totally ruined.’ (Zuben: How does their girlfriend shagging other people affect their stock prices?)

‘We really can’t save the company?’ Yu asked sombrely.

‘How? All our assets have been put up to repay our creditors. Letting a woman make a fool of you all like this, you are being laughed at!’

Yu’s phone rang. He picked it up reluctantly.

‘Yeah. Yeah, we’ll meet up.’ He answered the voice on the phone.

‘Dad, we’ll leave with you once we finish up here.’

‘Go ahead…’ Ouyang Ming said wearily waving them away as he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

They quickly left their family home and drove to Long Aotian’s mansion. Ling Zifeng was already there. He sat in the sofa with tired bloodshot eyes.

‘You’ve gotten the pictures?’ He asked when they entered. He had an empty wine glass in his hand.

‘Yeah…’

He threw the glass on the floor and it splintered into pieces. His eyes were full of bitterness and pain. He kicked the couch he liked to sit until there were holes in the upholstery. But his heart still felt blocked and painful.

Long Aotian watched his frustration with a tight throat; Ye Ling had done them a lot of harm. Their friendship was almost ruined, they were on the verge of bankruptcy. They knew there was something wrong, but they didn’t want to see it.

‘On the other hand, Fang Qianxin’s gangbang tape has been spread over the internet. The family is also losing their assets.’

‘And Ye Ling…’

Aotian clenched his fist to supress the pain in his heart. ‘There are sex tapes of her and Wang Feng also being spread out, along with pictures of us with her. The pundits are having a field day making fun of us being green capped by our woman.’

‘Let go…’ murmuring and crying lost in the wind.

 

219 Sanatorium:

There was a scream as the door of the cell opened.

‘Don’t look at me! Get out! Aotian. Zifeng! A Che! A Yu! Where are you?’ Ye Ling cried. She was pale, but her body was bruised black and blue. As she moved, the tear in her vagina opened and semen and blood ran down her legs.

But the camera flashes continued without abating.

‘Don’t take pictures. Go away!’ Fang Qianxin screamed wildly trying to cover her naked body with her hair. Her body reeked of dried semen making her feel ill.

‘Get out of the way!’ Two policemen pushed through the crowd of paparazzi, ‘We have report of two psychiatric inmates that escaped from their sanitorium are here!’

When they saw the naked women, they looked disgusted.

‘This should be them.’ They went forward and grabbed them.

‘I’m not a mad woman, I am Long Aotian’s girlfriend!’

‘Let go! Do you know who I am? I’m Miss Fang!’

‘Even if you’re the emperor, I don’t care. Take these mental patients back to their sanitorium.’

The ambulance drove up to a sanitorium in a quiet part of town. As soon as the door opened four hefty male nurses grabbed the women; pulling and dragging them into the building.

Ye Ling slapped one of the nurses and tried to break free.

‘Let me go. I’m not mad! Let me make a phone call!’ she struggled and bit into one of the nurses hand and he responded with a hard blow.

‘Crazy bitch.’ He said.

Ye Ling’s face quickly blew up, red and puffy. They dragged her inside without her fighting so much.

Qianxin seeing how Ye Ling was treated began to beg, ‘Please, you’ve got the wrong person. I’m Fang Qianxin of the Fang family. Let me call my family, please…’ she had a sense of foreboding that once she was in there, she would never come out.

The nurses continued to drag her as one of them replied, ‘No contact with the outside world. And the Fang family was declared bankrupt and accused of fraud, if they are not dead by suicide they are in prison. Due to her family’s loss, Miss Fang went mad and will live the rest of her life in a sanitorium.’

They were dragged into an office, still naked. Two nurses held their shoulders down.

Two thin sheets of paper were placed before them by a doctor.

‘Sign this.’

Ye Ling picked up the paper with a trembling hand, and scrunched it. She swept the contents of the desk to the floor, as she was about to grab a lamp, the nurse holding her tackled her to the floor.

Qianxin picked up her sheet and read it, ‘This is illegal. We have to mental problems, and so you’re making us sign in voluntarily? I would never sign this!’

The doctor wiped his glasses indifferently as he said, ‘You don’t have to sign it. Since you’re mentally unstable you have no control over your actions, your thumb prints will do.’

‘Get the ink pad.’ The doctor instructed the nurse holding Qianxin.

‘No! No! I won’t!’ Qianxin tried to resist, but the burly nurse grabbed her thumb and forcibly pressed it against the pad before pressing it against the paper. When he held her hand tightly as she struggled, the force of his grip broke her fingers shaping them into odd angles.

The same was done to Ye Ling.

With that, they were committed to the sanitorium for the rest of their lives.

‘Just be obedient. It’s all over for you two.’

The doctor picked up the papers and gently patted Ye Ling face mockingly. He rose and walked away nonchalantly.

‘Take them to their cells. I have prescribed their medications; make sure they take it. If they refuse, pull out their teeth and pour the drugs in.’

Ye Ling and Qianxin’s face crumpled in despair.

Their hearts were filled with deep regret.

Had they known… (Zuben: Was the punishment apt or mile too much? My opinion is that it’s too much. But leave these crazy bitches alive and they have a tendency to pop back up like whackamoles.)

 

220 Want me:

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Mo Yan stared at him blankly. She reached out to touch his harsh lines. Suddenly, she frowned opened her mouth and bit into Gong Qiye’s clavicle hard until she could taste iron before releasing it. Her misty eyes were filled with tears again, she nestled in his arms.

Qiye held her close, ‘It’s alright. We are all here for you, but the others are punishing the people that planned this. We will not let anyone who hurt you escape.

‘I…my body…’ she said staring at the bruises on her skin. Her throat was tight with unshed tears.

He touched his forehead against hers, ‘It’s us. Only five of us, no one else.’

She looked relieved. She held on to him as she calmed down. She began to fiddle with the gold buttons of his shirt, before looking up and saying and kissing him.

‘Want me.’ She said before licking a corner of his lips.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, but as he looked down at her his expression relaxed. He rubbed his lips against hers tenderly before kissing her with intoxicating tenderness. With his tongue, he stoked wove a burning desire.

‘Ah~ a little more. Love me harder…’ she said biting his lips. (Zuben: Are we sure the drug doesn’t have permanent effects?)

The bite was like a match to him, and his kisses became fiercer, a more violent passion was unleashed.

Charming moans accompanied deep roars. Long hair fell like a waterfall down a snowy back, wisps covered her eyes. (Zuben: Drink)

No one could tell who lost their soul first as they fell into the crazy love.

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