Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

Chapter 47: Cold and Iron-Fisted Commander x Weak and Gentle Celebrity 08

Xu Bai seemed to be under house arrest.

Feng Yanzhang stuffed the cup and pills into his hands, but the shivering man couldn't hold anything. The warm water inside shook a few times and spilled out, soaking the expensive mattress, and the colorful pills were also scattered everywhere, and they couldn't be found at all.

Marshal Feng thought he did it on purpose, and...if he was really uncomfortable, why would he unbutton all the buttons on his gown? And his shoes, not only did he kick them off, but he also took off his socks? Both feet were bare, and his white toes were even raised. How could this not be seduction?

Xu Bai: [Oh wow.]

"stand up!"

Marshal Feng despised such delicate and artificial people, but he couldn't help but have some reaction. After all, he was not a clean person either - thinking of this, the tall man directly spread out the person and stretched him flat.

“Hmm? …Hmm!!”

The boy's wrist was tightly pinched, and he twitched twice in pain, but was slapped on the butt. Although they were doing such an intimate thing, Feng Yanzhang's voice was as cold as ice, and every word penetrated into Xu Bai's ears, who was gradually waking up.

"Don't move! Serve me well tonight." Feng Yanzhang's panting was right beside his ear, and his hot breath carried the second half of his words to Xu Bai's ears, "-- Isn't this what you do in this line of work?"

"Now that I've given it to you, why are you still pretending?"

The young man under him was trembling, but he was held even tighter. Feng Yanzhang was very interested and felt that he was more like a captured white rabbit.

It can really stimulate men's desire to conquer.

Everything was turned upside down. The white gown specially made for coming to the Marshal's Mansion was wrinkled into a rag. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and Feng Yanzhang's voice gradually disappeared, leaving only the old master's voice.

"Yun Sheng, Sheng'er, you must be honest when you are alive..."

But how did things turn out like this? He was clearly here to perform, just to perform, why was he being humiliated like this? Why?!

"Come with a clean conscience...leave with a clean conscience."

"Well!"

Feng Yanzhang pinched Xu Bai's pointed chin. The handprint he left on it that morning had already turned blue and purple. Now that it was pinched again, the person frowned uncontrollably due to the pain.

Saliva mixed with blood flowed from the corners of Xu Bai's lips.

"what are you doing!"

Feng Yanzhang was just feeling happy, but when he looked up, he saw Xu Bai's eyes were empty, his mouth opened and he was biting down. In a flash, he had already grasped his jaw tightly, but his teeth still scratched the surface of his tongue a little, and blood oozed out.

Marshal Feng's heart, which had experienced the hail of bullets, was pounding, and at the same time, he felt an inexplicable sense of violence. Suddenly, he remembered what Fan Jie had said to him, "Yun Sheng has been close to Fang Jiaxu, the young master of the Fang family, these days."

Veins bulged on his arms. Feng Yanzhang used even more force to force Xu Bai to open his mouth. He looked at the wound in his mouth under the bright light and sneered, "Why? You're keeping your virginity for Fang Jiaxu? How much money will he give you? I can give you that, and even more."

Xu Bai stared with his pupils trembling. Feng Yanzhang looked at him and wiped away his tears with malice, "Yun Sheng, the situation in Beihuai is complicated. How can you survive without a backer?"

Marshal Feng is worthy of being Marshal Feng. He knows what the actors fear most and how to use these to achieve his own goals.

"You sang badly here today, and no one will support you in the future. I am the largest shareholder of Guangxingtang, don't you know that?"

"..."Xu Bai's lips trembled even more violently, as white as paper without a trace of blood. He felt cold, even though Feng Yanzhang was hugging him, he still felt cold.

Every inch of skin seemed to be completely frozen.

"As long as you serve me," Feng Yanzhang looked at him, "you can still sing opera."

Xu Bai seemed to want to say something. He finally raised his eyes slowly, but when he met Feng Yanzhang's gaze, he still said nothing.

Feng Yanzhang noticed that his body was relaxing, and he sneered in his heart: Sure enough, he is only this capable. He was trying to kill himself just now, and I thought he was so strong and unyielding, but he surrendered in just two strokes, didn't he? He is not as good as those traitors he interrogated, at least he could survive two tortures.

The boy gave in.

He was trembling, his tongue was sore and numb, and Feng Yanzhang lay on his back.

In fact, he knew that this shouldn't be the case. He should fight to the death. Even if he died directly under Feng Yanzhang's gun, he shouldn't give up the fight in such a humiliating way.

but.

Xu Bai's eyelashes fluttered.

But I still want to keep singing.

He closed his eyes.

Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, just hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer, it will be over when it’s over.

……

The torture lasted until dawn, and Xu Bai completely fainted.

Feng Yanzhang took a nice shower and was about to go to his room to sleep, but he turned around and glanced at Xu Bai.

The actor's face turned even paler. He was in the same posture as when he left. The spots on his body looked a little scary. Feng Yanzhang frowned, called the doctor, and then called Fan Jie.

Feng Yanzhang didn't care where he lived or take care of his own property. He left these "annoying" things to his adjutant.

"Contact the housekeeper and ask him to find a maid. She should be not too young and capable."

Fan Jie didn't expect that when he stood at attention and answered the phone, he received such an order. After he hung up, he touched his forehead, feeling quite confused.

The doctor was paid by Marshal Feng, so of course he didn't mind having too many visits, but he couldn't help but frown when he saw the same young man again.

It was easy to tell what Xu Bai had gone through. Despite Feng Yanzhang's pressure, the doctor took his temperature and listened to his heartbeat again.

He was not sure, and felt that Xu Bai's physical condition was not as simple as it appeared. But Feng Yanzhang was staring at him, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his whole body was cold and gloomy, which made him feel scared.

"Keep taking the same anti-inflammatory medicine. If you have a fever at night, call me and I'll give him an injection."

"And tongue."

Feng Yanzhang went over and forced the unconscious Xu Bai to open his jaw. The doctor shone a small flashlight on the wound and was shocked, but he didn't dare to say anything. "I'll get you some powder. Apply it twice a day, morning and night. Eat lighter food recently."

When he came out, the doctor sighed quietly.

Human life is worthless nowadays. He feels sorry for the young man inside, but there is nothing he can do. He has old and young at home and he cannot lose this job.

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