DREB CHAPTER 53

cw: graphic sexual content

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At that moment, it felt as though the heavy tension in the room was suddenly torn apart.

Lu Lianning slowly curled his lips into a smile, though there was no humor in his eyes as he stared at Li Yan. “Are you saying that on purpose? Can’t wait for me to settle the score?”

As he spoke, he stepped closer to Li Yan, intent on catching every subtle expression on his face.

Li Yan clenched his fists, fighting the urge to step back.

His voice was taut, his dark eyes gleaming as he met Lu Lianning’s gaze. “Lu Lianning, don’t go too far. I don’t owe you anything!”

At that moment, Lu Lianning calmly glanced past him, casting an unreadable look at Qin Liu. After all, Lu Lianning was younger, while Qin Liu was much older. Although Qin Liu couldn’t afford to provoke the Lu family, rumors of such a bold act—smashing the stores and capturing someone during Lu Lianning’s takeover—would reflect poorly if they spread.

Lu Lianning shifted his attention back to Li Yan and said as if taking the moral high ground. “Today, I’ll compensate double for the Qin family’s losses. That includes 4.3 million for Chen Yu’s surgery and living expenses, plus the 2.96 million debt you owe.” He finished, looking at Li Yan as he added, “Li Yan, you’ll never be able to repay me in this lifetime.”

Li Yan inhaled sharply as if choked by the words. He stared at Lu Lianning in disbelief, trying to process everything. “I didn’t ask you to smash the stores. Why are you blaming me for this!”

Lu Lianning put on an almost reasonable expression. “You didn’t ask me to cover Chen Yu’s surgery fees or living expenses either. Would you prefer I take that back?”

Li Yan’s chest felt both blocked and swollen as he looked at Lu Lianning’s cold face.

As if that wasn’t enough, Lu Lianning pressed further, “Or would you rather I send someone to collect the debt from him? Do you think he’s already spent most of it by now, Li Yan?”

Li Yan finally couldn’t hold back any longer. He took a step back, grinding his teeth.

Lu Lianning acted as though, as long as Li Yan nodded, the debt would no longer fall on him.

But that wasn’t true. Everyone knew it wasn’t true. Lu Lianning had countless ways to drag him back, more discreetly and secretly.

But he chose to do it this way—trampling on Qin Liu’s reputation, bringing a crowd with him, acting ruthlessly, and smashing over ten stores in quick succession. Qin Liu couldn’t even utter a word of protest.

Lu Lianning wanted to force Li Yan to come out on his own, bow down, and return to him step by step.

He wanted Li Yan to face reality and realize that the escape route he believed he had was still firmly within Lu Lianning’s grasp.

As Lu Lianning’s question hung in the air, Li Yan’s brain was almost running out of oxygen. How could he possibly answer? Could he really nod? Should Chen Yu, who had only regained his health less than two years ago and had such a bright future ahead, be dragged into the same debt-ridden life he had once endured?

If Lu Lianning sent people after Chen Yu, would they beat him?

Li Yan’s breath quickened, but he couldn’t force a single word out.

Seeing him like this, Lu Lianning wore an expression that suggested he had expected this all along. Then he reached out, grabbed Li Yan, and began dragging him away.

It was only then that Qin Liu finally stood up from his seat. He set down the now-cold cup of tea. “There’s no need for compensation. Mr. Lu, you’re young, but acting so overbearing and reckless—you may regret it later.”

“No need for your concern. You have your own son to look after you, so stop trying to get others to call you godfather,” Lu Lianning concluded with a confrontational sneer.

Without looking back, Lu Lianning pulled Li Yan out the door, who seemed to have lost the ability to speak. The Alpha bodyguards quickly closed in, holding a large black umbrella over their heads.

Qi Zhen smiled and waved at Qin Liu’s men, their faces flushed and necks tense with anger. He drew out his words, “Bye byeee~”

Lin Cheng and Lin Shen, having had dealings with Qin Liu before, gave him a nod before following Lu Lianning out.

And just like that, the ridiculous scene came to an end.

Inside the car, Li Yan sat beside Lu Lianning, the thunder rumbling outside. The rain finally poured down heavily in the second half of the night, pattering against the car body and windows.

Li Yan huddled in the backseat, trying to keep as much distance as possible from Lu Lianning.

It felt as though he was caught in a storm of bullets, driving toward a distant execution site where punishment awaited.

When they arrived at Lu Lianning’s villa, surprisingly, no one had gone to bed.

The butler stepped forward, taking the rain-soaked cashmere coat from Lu Lianning. Li Yan, in his short-sleeved shirt, was pulled from behind.

Lu Lianning’s face was cold, his eyes filled with unconcealed anger. Now that they were home, any trace of civility had vanished.

Without a pause, he dragged Li Yan upstairs, taking the closest staircase.

Li Yan realized too late what was happening, thinking that Lu Lianning would lock him back in that room.

His strength was no match for Lu Lianning’s—especially considering that the fury of an enraged Alpha was far beyond anything an ordinary Beta like him could hope to rival.

“No… I don’t want this… Let go, you bastard!” Although Li Yan tried to put on a tough facade, the fear within him was unmistakable. It felt as if he had been dragged back into that same desperate situation all over again.

However, Lu Lianning kept pulling him, passing by the door to that room without slowing down.

Only then did Li Yan’s struggle begin to subside slightly. He thought to himself: at worst, he would endure another beating or another round of being fucked—what more could happen? Yet, he still underestimated Lu Lianning’s twisted nature.

When Lu Lianning said he wanted to see Li Yan cry and never forget, he meant every word. He wasn’t going to let him escape so easily. Pinning Li Yan down on the bed, he quickly bound his hands, using his body weight to restrain Li Yan’s legs as they struggled beneath him. Then, he reached down to pull off Li Yan’s pants.

He slid his fingers against Li Yan’s tightly closed entrance. Perhaps it was Li Yan’s instinctive resistance, or perhaps it had simply been too long—it was too dry. So dry that Lu Lianning’s fingers couldn’t push inside.

But Lu Lianning wasn’t in any rush. In fact, his patience was almost unnerving. He reached over to the nightstand, grabbed a bottle of lubricant, and squeezed half of it onto Li Yan’s hole, causing him to shudder and let out a sharp gasp from the cold sensation.

Typically, Lu Lianning had little patience for this kind of foreplay, which made the situation even more unusual. Gradually, two fingers became three, moving in rhythm, prodding deeper into Li Yan’s most sensitive spots.

A Beta’s body struggled to accommodate three fingers. The excess lubricant slid down between his buttocks to the bed. Despite himself, Li Yan’s breathing quickened and his cock, which wasn’t considered small for a Beta, began to harden. Lu Lianning reached out, wrapping his hand around it, stroking in sync with the fingers exploring him from behind.

The combined assault from the front and back made Li Yan arch his back, powerless to escape. It wasn’t long before he let out a low cry and climaxed. Lu Lianning gave him little time to recover or adjust before continuing.

Still fully dressed, Lu Lianning continued to casually play with Li Yan’s genitals. Li Yan’s lower half remained completely exposed, legs forced apart, his cock and anus vulnerable, relentlessly tended to by Lu Lianning’s unyielding hands.

They’d been sleeping together for nearly two years, and Lu Lianning knew all of Li Yan’s sensitive spots. It didn’t take much for him to push Li Yan toward another release.

By the third time, Li Yan was at his limit. Panting heavily, he managed to stammer, “What… what are you trying to do? If you’re going to… just do it… stop toying with me…”

It seemed as though Lu Lianning’s sole purpose was to please Li Yan, wholeheartedly stroking his penis while his fingers tirelessly prodded the sensitive spots inside Li Yan’s rectum.

“Ah…” Li Yan had no time to rest before he was forced to cum for the fourth time. His eyes filled with tears from the overwhelming stimulation. “No… no more… it’s enough…”

Lu Lianning appeared completely composed. He said, “Li Yan, why do you never learn? How many times have I told you? Don’t say ‘no’ to me.”

And then, his hands resumed their motions. This time, it took longer for Li Yan to ejaculate, and when he finally did, it was painful. The tip of his cock had turned red, and his hole was now soaking wet.

“Ugh… it hurts…” The tip of his member began to sting slightly, and the semen he ejaculated was so thin that it was almost like water.

Tears blurred his vision, and in the dimly lit room illuminated by a single nightlight, Lu Lianning’s face began to twist into a sinister expression.

Lu Lianning withdrew his hands, leaving Li Yan panting and trembling on the bed, curling up his legs pitifully.

Just when Li Yan thought the punishment for tonight was over, Lu Lianning took off his clothes and reached over to turn off the light.

Li Yan’s breath stopped for a moment, and before he could cry out, Lu Lianning pulled him up, supporting his waist weakened from the relentless forced orgasms. Without hesitation, he thrust in his swollen, long-suppressed erection, filling Li Yan completely in one swift motion. He began pounding into him over and over.

Only then did Li Yan fully grasp what Lu Lianning intended. Overcome by his fear of the dark, he instinctively clung to him, allowing the man to drive even deeper inside. The more Li Yan tensed and clenched in fear, the fiercer Lu Lianning’s movements became, his breaths growing sharper.

Li Yan was quickly overwhelmed, breaking into sobs as he pleaded, “Please… stop… I can’t… I really can’t take it anymore…”

Li Yan only now realized that everything tonight was just beginning. Lu Lianning ignored his tears, his pleas, and his apologies.

After three months of holding it in, Lu Lianning had finally gotten him back, vowing to punish him until he wept. There was no way he would stop so easily.

Li Yan’s body began to convulse as if shocked by electricity, his mouth emitting faint but heartrending cries.

His abdomen tightened and jerked, and he began to urinate, soaking the bed. With the fishy scent of the semen he had just released, the entire room reeked of obscene sex.

As if this wasn’t enough, Lu Lianning lifted Li Yan’s limp body, untied his hands, and spread his legs wider, driving himself even deeper. He taunted, “How old are you now, and you’re still wetting the bed, Li Yan?”

He whispered his name, then picked him up and placed him on his lap, using harsh words to humiliate him.

Li Yan could no longer hold back his tears, unsure if his body had reached its breaking point or if his spirit was finally shattering under Lu Lianning’s ruthless torment.

“Please… please stop… ugh…wu… I’m begging you…” His tears fell as he begged, his voice breaking with sorrow, “I’m sorry… I won’t… I won’t do it again…”

But Lu Lianning ignored his pleas entirely. The tip of his cock struck a hidden place deep within Li Yan, each thrust plunging deeper and harder than the one before.

“What’s this? Your reproductive cavity?” Lu Lianning panted into his ear.

By then, Li Yan was beyond coherent thought, muttering nonsense about sparing him. But Lu Lianning didn’t ask again. He flipped Li Yan over, entering him from behind and thrusting with renewed intensity. Each movement sent violent tremors through Li Yan’s body until Lu Lianning grabbed his waist to hold him steady.

Under the relentless assault, a small gap finally opened in that tight place. Driven by his Alpha instincts, Lu Lianning leaned down and bit the back of Li Yan’s neck. At that moment, the tip of his cock slipped into the newly opened gap. As he ejaculated, he marked him as well.

No one had ever penetrated the Beta’s shrunken reproductive cavity before. Now, it was flooded with a substantial amount of Alpha semen, while blood oozed from the bite on the back of his neck, where Alpha pheromones had been forcefully injected into glands that couldn’t hold them for long.

Li Yan’s mouth opened, but no sound came out; his pupils dilated. The overpowering pheromones overwhelmed and tortured him. He seemed to have forgotten how to breathe. Tears streamed from his eyes, and he was too weak to move.

At that moment, Li Yan thought he was going to die.

But he wasn’t that fortunate.

Lu Lianning seemed to have discovered something new and intriguing in Li Yan’s body. He kept thrusting relentlessly into the reproductive cavity—a place that had never been touched before.

Li Yan’s body gradually lost all sensation, moving solely to the rhythm of Lu Lianning’s thrusts. Slowly, he emerged from the trance of being marked, only to be met with the tearing pain Lu Lianning inflicted once more.

He began to sob, begging for mercy, starting with admitting his mistake and apologizing.

In the end, he couldn’t even speak, yet Lu Lianning still didn’t spare him.