Editors: rubhyl, humu
————————————————
In a room full of silence, the man who was being looked at by Jiang Fu glanced at the others in the room with an expressionless face.
“Idlers, get out.”
The idle man, Zhou Zheng, turned red in the face. Although he was a strong supernatural being in the base, he somehow always felt terrified in the face of this seemingly unarmed scientist, like the fear a beast felt in the face of a more dangerous and ferocious enemy.
But how could that be? Professor Yuan wasn’t a supernatural being.
Zhou Zheng scratched his head. He could only attribute this to his respect for intellectuals…?
He scuffled upright and took Lu Tian and Amy, shoving them towards the door as he sincerely apologized continuously.
“I’m sorry, sorry, we’ll be right out. We definitely won’t get in your way Professor Yuan.”
Even Lu Tian was too scared to breathe, wincing as he followed him. Amy left the room unhappily, and then after being kicked out of the room, she was relentlessly lying on the glass outside, concentrating on Jiang Fu and staring at him fervently.
Jiang Fu obediently sat on the bed, curiously looking at the group of staff pushing a large instrument as they came in. They were methodically and responsibly doing their own work and at the same time, could not help but sneak a few glances at him, and then with red faces, withdrew their line of sight.
The most calm man, however, seemed to be unaffected by him in the slightest, adjusting the machine, before looking at Jiang Fu and ordering.
“Come over here and lie on it.”
Jiang Fu slowly laid down on the white operating table, his hands and feet were securely bound by a restraining belt. The moment he laid flat on his back, many colorful wires were attached to his head for some unknown purpose. He blinked apprehensively.
“Will it hurt?”
The closest person to him was a female staff member, whose heart softened after seeing Jiang Fu’s timid wet eyes, and coaxed extremely gently.
“It doesn’t hurt. Just testing your supernatural level first.”
Jiang Fu put his heart slightly at ease.
Within moments, the man stared at the various indices recorded, his tone undulating without emotion.
“Level C, use third degree configuration.”
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
Ktf rajoo gfrqbcvfv ys gfwbnlcu atf njglber klgfr bc Aljcu Me’r tfjv, jcv olcjiis bcis akb atlc, mbbi mtlqr kfgf qijmfv ja tlr afwqifr.
Aljcu Me abemtfv atfw meglberis jcv jrxfv yijcxis.
“Qtja’r atlr?”
“Pa’r… Ktlr lr…”
Ktf ofwjif rajoo wfwyfg bo atf ugbeq ibbxfv ecmbwobgajyif. Sjmt reqfgcjaegji yflcu kbeiv yf agjlcfv qgbqfgis joafg atflg jylilas ifnfi kjr mbcolgwfv, ktlif j peclbg reqfgcjaegji yflcu ktb tjv cba sfa yffc jyif ab oeiis wjrafg atflg jylilalfr, kbeiv bcis oeiis yibbw ktfc atflg ilof kjr atgfjafcfv bg ecvfg ugfja fzmlafwfca.
The staff would therefore use certain electric stimulation techniques on them. Although this process sounded extremely brutal, it was undoubtedly the most effective means of training in a short period of time.
But she looked into the young man’s muddled, innocent, clear eyes and couldn’t really say the truth.
Such a good-looking person, no one could bear to let him get hurt.
Jiang Fu seemed to understand something from her hesitant and dodging gaze, and his face looked a little tense.
He was lying on his back on the equipment. The body-hugging isolation suit outlined his clear and slender figure, revealing white and soft skin, slightly messy raven-black hair, black pupils and red lips, and the soft posture of bondage was enough to inspire anyone’s buried sadistic desires.
The circle of staff members surrounding him stared at him with burning eyes, and someone feigned to sneakily touch Jiang Fu’s exposed skin carelessly. Although through a layer of rough white gloves, the warm, smooth touch could still make people fantasize about the extremely beautiful reality.
Jiang Fu looked terrified, struggling slightly and pleading in a small voice.
“Can you please not tie me up? I’m in pain.”
Shallow bruises from the struggle appeared on his pale skin, his clearly visible blue veins were particularly striking on his skin as white as snow.
Almost everyone stared at him with uncontrollably hot eyes, even their breathing quickened a little. They coveted him, some had even reached out subconsciously to undo the straps of the bed.
“All out.”
The man in a white coat stared coldly at Jiang Fu, but it was an order for everyone else.
Like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, the crowd was so shaken that they held their breaths silently and looked at the man hesitantly.
“Professor Yuan, shall, shall a few people stay behind to help you…?”
“All out.” This time it was even more icy than earlier.
Not a single person dared to argue again. They hung their heads down low. In a moment, only two people were left in the transparent room while a group of people outside still stared unblinkingly at the scene inside.
The man glanced at the innocent-looking Jiang Fu, turned to the blue display at the door and entered a command. The transparent glass turned black for a moment, then he slammed the door shut.
The crowd outside the door: “……”
The enclosed space made the corners of Jiang Fu’s lips curl, his dimples sweet and soft, and a pair of ebony eyes focused on the man who was quietly operating the instruments. His unbridled eyes swept over the man’s deep eyes, sexy Adam’s apple and bony fingers.
“Yuan Chen… Can I call you Yuan Yuan?”
Yuan Chen ignored it and indifferently continued tapping on the instrument.
Jiang Fu waited for him for three seconds and then made a pleasant decision by talking to himself.
“Then I’ll take that as you acquiescing by default. En… You can call me Chéng.”
The affectionate words were so familiar as if they had been acquainted for a long time, and strangely enough, Yuan Chen’s heart suddenly trembled when he pronounced his name, as if a small stone had suddenly been thrown into an untroubled deep sea, stirring up ripples and then quickly calming down.
In the meantime, Yuan Chen’s eyebrows raised and he didn’t answer him, just pressed a red button on the device and stared at him intently.
For a moment, a strong electric current ran through his nerves. The brief paralysis wrapped around with sharp pain, like a thousand needles striking down at him. Jiang Fu screamed in pain, and his entire body trembled violently.
The pain came quickly, but the aftereffects it brought were half-hearted.
Yuan Chen looked in amazement at the data on the instrument that had just suddenly changed, and couldn’t help but take a deep look at the coldly sweating Jiang Fu.
Just the lowest level of electric shock would allow a C-grade supernatural to break through to a B-grade. With a period of intense training, it was highly possible for him to become an A-grade supernatural.
Jiang Fu’s eyes were dilated, his lips were white, and the layer of white cloth beneath him was soaked – the result of the powers he had instinctively activated during the electric shock – wet trails of water even ran down the ground not far away.
Yuan Chen saw that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, and bent down to lift his eyelids to check his vitality. The moment he lifted Jiang Fu up, the corners of his clothes were fiercely clutched at by Jiang Fu, and the face close to him was filled with timid vulnerability, like a fragile vase that could shatter at the slightest touch.
“Don’t, don’t electrocute me, okay? I’m hurting, I’m hurting, Yuan Yuan.”
Wrapped in a fine crying voice like a small, open-hearted beast, the young man looked at him expectantly and dependently, his dark pupils hooded with a brimming mist of water.
Yuan Chen’s look was still cold, and his fingertips moved down to his throat, threatening.
“Don’t play tricks.”
Don’t think that you can compel everyone with this appearance.
Yuan Chen brushed away his hand and continued to coldly try different electric shock amperages. Jiang Fu was painfully forced to endure body spasms and soon his face was damp.
The first attempt wouldn’t last long, and once Yuan Chen had a rough estimate of his condition, he unbuckled the belts around his hands and feet.
But Jiang Fu didn’t move, as if he didn’t have the strength to move anymore, and his whole body was still stuck in the aftermath of the electric shock, mumbling something incessantly and vaguely, with a wispy mist hanging from his eyelashes and a slightly reddened nose due to his sobbing.
In the meantime, Yuan Chen had to hold his shoulder to help him up. Jiang Fu acted like he(YC) was a straw he(JF) caught in a drifting sea. He fiercely grabbed his sleeve and threw himself into his arms, burying his head in his chest and shivering.
“Ooooh… It hurts so much… Chen Chen…”
Yuan Chen suddenly stiffened, the arm clung to his waist like a wombat, hugging him tightly. The shock of never having been in close contact with anyone else made him forget to push him away for a moment.
And in a few seconds, the young man lifted his head, with wet tears still on his white cheeks, eyes soaked like beautiful obsidian, and gave such a mournful look at the man that could make one forget all consciousness.
Shallow, hot breaths blew on the side of Yuan Chen’s ear, drilling all the way into his heart.
“I promise to be good… I’ll work very hard on my powers, can you stop electrocuting me…? Please?!”
The young man’s voice was thin and soft, like a kitten in the palm of his hand, scratching at his heart as he pampered him.
Yuan Chen was startled and stared at him for a while. His face changed abruptly, out of control, and pushed him away. His whole person staggered back several steps before he could stand still, his eyes like cold stars.
The masked face was extremely ugly. Jiang Fu was caught off guard by his push and touched the tip of the instrument, sucking in a mouthful of cold air.
But Yuan Chen stopped looking at him, quickly pressed the command and strode out of the room, not looking back.
The outside staff came in to push the equipment away. Someone saw his pale face and after a concerned inquiry, Jiang Fu just gently shook his head, pursed his lips and did not speak. His obviously just cried, poor appearance looked like he was bullied.
Thinking of Professor Yuan’s reputation for being cold and frosty and unsympathetic, the crowd felt even more sympathy and pity for him.
The glass of the room regained its transparency, and Yuan Chen was already nowhere to be found.
Most of the people outside were dismissed by Yuan Chen. Zhou Zheng and Lu Tian also had to leave first, so Jiang Fu sat on the floor and talked silently to Amy through the glass, and when it was time for Area 1 to close, Amy had to leave. All the lights went dark in the empty silence.
Jiang Fu laid tossing and turning on the single bed, the bruise on his back was still aching. He was frustrated under the thick blanket. Suddenly, there was a cold touch of a snake-like slippery thing wrapping around his ankle.
Ooh…Is that snake thing bad?
Jiang Fu is the best actor lmao!
Thanks for the chapter~
I’m– 💀💀 And I wonder wtf this slippery thing is… It definitely doesn’t sound like anything good
Thanks for the chapter! 🙂
Jiang Fu being able enticed all people around him but can’t do Yuan Chen Lmao!
Aaahh that snake made me remember of BFRW babies snake🐍
Thanks for the chapter<3
thanks for the chapter <3
Is that a tentacle?? WILL THERE BE TENTACLE PLAY?????