Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

By now, Feng Lingxue could no longer feel anything, her entire body went numb from the four whips. Xuan Ying had not held back at all. It tore her skin so badly that her flesh could be seen, her head started spinning and her vision was going blurry.

She had been with Ah Jiao’s Room for more than a decade and was well taken care of, she had never experienced such pain before.

Though she had been whipped by the mama-san in Ah Jiao’s Room when she first joined them, that felt like nothing compared to this.

This pain was excruciating, it ate into her bones, consuming her in an instant. It really was unbearable.

With her blurry vision, that familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of her. Brother Ying used to dote on her so much. He even promised to take her with him on the day of her coming of age ceremony. She was delighted, she remembered nodding her head so excitedly, before throwing herself at him and kissing him on the lips.

That was her first kiss.

She took the initiative and kissed him of her own accord.

The pair hid in a corner of a room, where no one else could see them, their breathing heaving. Brother Ying could hardly contain his emotions, he reciprocated the kiss while holding her slim waist. But he was inexperienced, his teeth hit her lips and she hissed because of the pain.

Noticing that she was in pain, Brother Ying quickly let go of her, he couldn’t bear to continue kissing her. She nestled in Brother Ying’s arms, wishing that time would just stop at that exact moment.

It was one of the best moments of her life.

Back then, Brother Ying was only 21 years old and his desires had been kindled with that one kiss, but he was willing to suppress himself just for her sake. He really was a gentle, good man.

Her jaw hurt and Xuan Ying exerted even more force, to the point where he could almost crush her bones.

“Why are you so distracted? Are you reminded of that man?” Xuan Ying lifted his other hand, hitting her face with the belt very lightly as he let out a cynical bark of laughter. “Three years ago, you didn’t come. I went back to look for you and I heard that your virginity had been sold to the highest bidder on the day of your coming of age ceremony. Your room door was locked and an entire group of special operation forces guarded outside. The man inside must have been a big shot. Tell me now, who did you sell your virginity to?”

For the past three years, he had sent countless people to investigate the identity of the man but nothing came out of it.

No one knew who the man in her room was back then.

He must be a man of great wealth, power and status to be able to bid for her virginity with such a high price tag.

With the recollection of the man, Xuan Ying’s inky eyes turned dark and dangerous. He had to find that man and tear him to shreds!

He would never let this adulterous pair off!

Feng Lingxue’s face was covered in cold sweat, what shocked her the most was that he even came back to look for her even when she didn’t turn up that day.

She had no idea about it at all.

Seeing his somber expression, Feng Lingxue shook her head. “Stop… asking, I’ll never… say it…”

Xuan Ying shot a baleful glare in her direction. She was asking for it!

Grabbing her slender arm, he dragged her into the bathroom. Feng Lingxue couldn’t walk at all, her entire body was numb and she was dragged by him like a ragged doll. She was so pitiful and pathetic at the same time, losing the last vestiges of her dignity.

Entering the bathroom, he threw her inside the shower and switched on the tap.

The cold water just gushed out of the showerhead, drenching all of her wounds.

Hiss.

It hurt!

Feng Lingxue’s body twitched under the cold water. She was so helpless, frail and pitiful.

Fresh blood dripped down the insides of her thighs and it formed a puddle beside her feet. Her line of vision turned dark and the man leaned over, the water drenching him but he wasn’t bothered at all. He was even scarier than the pool of blood on the ground.

“I’m giving you one last chance, say it now. Who did you sell your virginity to? Who was that man?”

He picked up her jaw, his voice stern and threatening as he questioned her. “If you’re not going to say it, I’ll ruin your appearance. Let’s see how you’re going to be a slut and seduce men with a ruined appearance next time!”

Indeed, her beautiful appearance was her most valuable asset. He was sure that she wouldn’t be able to attract other men once she lost her beauty.

Feng Lingxue could hardly breathe with his torturous treatment, her vision got more blurry progressively and she could barely see anything.

She lifted her hands with much difficulty, waving them around and she managed to hold his pajamas. Her pale lips moved, she wanted to talk.

Xuan Ying leaned forward, listening to her feeble voice. She said—-“Brother Ying, it hurts… Lingling is in pain.”

Brother Ying it hurts.

Lingling is in pain.

Xuan Ying’s muscles tensed up, feeling as though his heart was clutched tightly by a large palm and it hurt to even breathe. He lowered his head when a hand appeared, touching the silver mask on the right side of his face.

Thud. The mask fell on the ground.

The right side of his face was exposed, the sudden breeze he felt made his eyes narrow. He flung the woman in his arms away.

Feng Lingxue’s back hit the cold tiles and she just fainted like that. Xuan Ying lifted his eyes, looking at the right side of his face in the mirror.

He was born with good looks, every facial feature was perfectly sculpted.

The right side of his face was covered in scars, all over. One. Two. Three. Countless scars on his originally handsome face, it looked really gruesome.

It really was disgusting.

Even he was disgusted by his own face.

Now he had to put on this silver mask all the time and couldn’t even behave like a normal human being. If anyone were to see his face, they would definitely scream as though they had seen a ghost.

Xuan Ying pursed his lips, lowering his head to look at Feng Lingxue, who already fainted and collapsed on the ground. The scars on his face were all thanks to her!

Three years ago, he had gone back.

It was her first night. The door was shut and she must have been having sex with that man inside the room. He went upstairs, wanting to push open the door and take her with him.

But those special forces outside caught him, holding him captive. His limbs splayed out on the ground while someone held a knife, lacerating his face.

They laughed loudly, mocking him the entire time.

—-Look at this useless piece of sh*t, he can’t even protect his woman, she’s inside riding someone else. He must feel really humiliated yet good inside at the same time.

—-Humph, who do you think you are? Do you think you’re fit to sleep with Feng Lingxue from Ah Jiao’s Room? Do you even have the money?

—-You’re not even worthy to tie our boss’ laces. When you see Miss Feng next time, you must address her respectfully.

—-Feng Lingxue is surely going to become our boss’ mistress. You’re just a poor lad, scram as far as you can.

The knife lacerated his face while he was humiliated to the bone by those men. Scratching at the ground with both hands, he glared fiercely at the door in front with bloodshot eyes.

One day, he would pay them back for everything.