'Rack! Rack! Rack!' A red and gold carriage made its way through the busy Pingyan Street. Escorting the carriage was Deputy Commander Lin Huaxin and the rest of the Shuidong guards who were chasing Li Jun. Silence domed the carriage as it passed through Pingyang Street.
"So many guards!"
"Which family carriage is that?"
"It looks like a major family?"
"One of the five major families?" Onlookers gossip and whisper as the carriage passes.
Meanwhile, in the carriage, a humble Li Jun sat with his back straight, his eyes staring straight ahead avoiding any chance to make or have any contact with the other person present.
'System? What's my completion rate?' Li Jun enquired.
'Host what completion rate?' Pixie questioned instead.
'Well, doesn't the system have something similar to a love meter, to show me when I've completed or the percentage of what's left of my tasks in this world?' Li Jun pressed.
'Of course, I know what you mean. But host, what task did you complete? Was it a task I was unaware of? The only thing you've nearly accomplished was being dead on your first day of transmigration. But don't worry, even if you die, you'll go done in history and be famous as the shortest-lived transmigrator,' Pixie responded earnestly. Even without him in his solid form, Li Jun could picture the sarcasm on his face, mocking him.
'You!?' Li Jun seethed. He couldn't believe that he was being bullied by a system! A thing that was not even human! In his original world, no one dared to bully him not only because of his family background but also because he has a Glib tongue and was a smart ass. But he was finally having a taste of his own medicine today!
'How dare this half human half robot snarky ass wipe system bully me! I've never been bullied! How dare he! Am I not your Master!?' Li Jun seethed, cursing the system, which was busy sightseeing Shuidong city on a large projection-like screen. Seeing as he was being ignored, and annoyed, Li Jun's face was twisted and his lips in a pout. Unbeknownst to Li Jun, as he conversed with his system a pair of obsidian eyes watched his every movement.
'What's the matter with him? Was I bewitched to take in such a man? When did I become so mindless,' the male God thought, glancing at Li Jun with disdain. As the two inside were busy foul-mouthing one person after another, someone else was waiting on the outside.
'Hee!' The horse from the carriage brayed.
"Governor Pan! Magistrate Lu," Lin Huaxin greeted with reverence, as a stout man with a tenacious gaze atop a white stallion blocked the path. Slightly, behind Pan Ye to the left, was another stout man who looked to be thinner than Pan Ye, his gaze calm and composed. And Behind Magistrate Shen was another 30 or so guards.
"Even Governor Pan and Magistrate Lu came to welcome this person,"
"Who's this person!"
"A big shot?"
"What if it's a royal!" The loud whispers and chattering resounded as every person stopped their actions to watch with anticipation. Swiftly, Pan Ye descended from his high horse and knelt before the carriage.
"Pan Ye! Greets His Grace! Lu Shengyuan! Greets His Grace!" Pan Ye and Lu Shengyuan greeted atop their voice, one after another, kneeling with their heads hung low. The guards who saw such big gestures immediately understood, kneeling and lowering their heads in the same way as Governor Pan and Magistrate Lu. The onlookers who saw what was unfolding, quickly went to their knees, their heads touching the ground as they paid reverence to the person of power within the carriage. It was like an unwritten rule, as long as the Governor, Magistrate, or anyone who governs a specific area bows, everyone present must also show reverence. Li Jun hearing such loud greetings was pulled from his thoughts.
The greetings from the outside could be heard from a good distance with how close Li Jun is, he would spring up even from a deep sleep. But what pulled Li Jun from his thoughts was the name Pan Ye. The hair on Li Jun's skin stood as the memories of the body suddenly started to pour into his head.
HEAVENLY PARADISE
Almost Two Days Ago.
"Yan'er how long have you been living in Heavenly Paradise?" Sanya questioned, as she placed a piece of braised pork on his plate.
"Nom, six or seven years," Lan Huyan responded, picking up the braised pork with his chopsticks and placing it in his mouth.
"OK, let's say seven years," Sanya replied placing a celery on his plate.
"Hmm," Lan Huyan responded with a mouthful. As he was only focused on eating, Lan Huyan didn't see the cunning glint in Sanya's light brown eyes. Raising her right hand, Sanya gestured two fingers, and an entourage of female servants dressed in light-colored robes rushed in, encircling the duo.
"Yan'er, you are now 18 years old. Heavenly Paradise took you in and cared for you over the years, right?" Sanya said slowly and in a gentle tone, not wanting to frighten Lan Huyan.
"Hmm," Lan Huyan responded but continued to dig in the food. Hearing what she wanted to hear, Sanya smiled slightly.
"OK, good. Then it's time to repay us. Clap! Clap!" Sanya then said. Clapping her hands, the female servants surrounding them, immediately moved and got to work. Two female servants took, Lan Huyan with two hands from around the table, pulling him up and towards the dressing room. The other female servants carried different ropes, makeup, hair, body ornaments, etc, Lan Huyan, who was shocked by the sudden pull had his mouth filled with rice, celery, and braised pork.
"Jiejie, what are you doing?" Lan Huyan questioned with difficulty as he forcefully swallowed the food.
"Yan'er, didn't you just say you'll repay us? Now is the time. Starting today, you'll be serving guests, but only the rich guests and officials," Sanya said straightforwardly without mincing her words. Lan Huyan was both terrified and appalled as he stared at Sanya. His eyes became teary, and his body quivered.
"Hah! Yan'er, haven't we been very good to you? I know it's all sudden, but jiejie has no choice. Don't hate jiejie, ok?" Sanya said, trying to reassure and butter Lan Huyan up. But Lan Huyan was too scared to mutter or say otherwise, he could only stand there and accept his faith.
"Take him away. Use the house's best-scented beans. Make sure he's watched properly also prepare him and fix him up properly. We can't make no mistakes, he has a very important guest that he must satisfy," Sanya then informed the head servants, not paying heed to Lan Huyan's desperate and teary eyes.
"Yes, ma'am," the head servants responded. They then took Lan Huyan to the bath. They scrubbed and rubbed his body as if they wanted to take his skin off. After more than five incense, they took Lan Huyan from the wooden tub.
"Young Master, come here, we need to prepare you," one of the head servants said, showing Lan Huyan to the bed. As Lan Huyan walked to the bed he could feel a wretched feeling digging at his gut. Slowly climbing onto the bed, he sat up straight and stiffly as he waited for what to come next.
"Come, lay down here," the head servant said. Placing Lan Huyan to lie on his back, she then spread his legs apart exposing his little brother and chrysanthemum. Next to Lan Huyan were different sex toys. Upon seeing the toys, Lan Huyan thought he was about to be tortured. His eyes instantly teared up. The head servants and other servants were shocked as they watched their usual cheery and vibrant Young Master wilt like the flowers during fall. As they tried to harden their hearts, the head servant again spread Lan Huyan's legs apart. Taking the anal beads of a marble size, they slowly inserted it into Lan Huyan.
"Mhhh! Ahhh! I-It hurts!" Lan Huyan cried as he felt that area was being ripped open. Blood trickled from his chrysanthemum, trickling on his thighs, and continued to run down. His body shivered from the painful sensation of being ripped open and stuffed inside. It became harder for him to breathe.
"Lan'er, Lan'er! Breathe it's OK. Just breathe," one of the head servants said, trying to get Lan Huyan to calm down.
...
All the emotions from the body's owner came down on Li Jun like a raging storm engulfing his entire being. It was as if his soul was weeping; the turbulent emotions run amok within Li Jun. His body suddenly started to tremble, hot tears gushed from his eyes like a rushing river; his breathing became ragged as he tried to catch his breath. Sweating profusely, Li Jun quaked and quivered like a short-haired puppy after a ducking.
[WARNING! WARNING! HOST IS UNSTABLE!]
[WARNING! WARNING! HOST IS UNSTABLE!]
[SOUL REMENANTS DETECTED! SOUL REMENANTS DETECTED! STABILIZE IMMEDIATELY!]
'Host! Host! You need to calm down!' Pixie cried out. But Li Jun was in too much pain and fright to calm down. How could he calm down when such painful memories and sensations engulfed his body and soul?
'System? What's wrong with me!? ' Li Jun asked amidst the chaos.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" A deep and Mello voice penetrated through Li Jun's head. But Li Jun was too disoriented to respond.
'My h-heart hurts!' Li Jun thought, gripping his clothes. Falling from the carriage seat, the male God was shocked. He rushed to see what was wrong with Li Jun. The shrill cries of pain from the carriage sent shivers down the officials' and guards' spines. The onlookers heard a slight noise, but the guards and officials who had practiced martial arts had their hearing better than the ordinary, so what they heard were gut-wrenching screams from the carriage.
'That voice! Who's in the carriage?' Pan Ye thought. His eyes turned sharp with the sun's gleam, Glaring at the carriage entrance. Fang Hai, on the other hand, hearing the painful cries, knew something was wrong. Immediately, he spun to the carriage entrance.
"Young Master, is everything alright?" Fang Hai inquired, standing on guard.
"Go to Governor Pan's mansion. Have him fetch a doctor right now. I don't have much patience," the deep and Mello voice reverberated throughout the city like a thunderstorm roll. The people were both captivated and appalled at the voice. The guards were no different, but Pan Ye and Lu Shengyuan felt their hair standing and bone-chilling feeling running down their spine.
'Your Highness...is angry?' Fang Hai thought in confusion. Why would his master be angry? Even if he was confused, he knew better than to defy his Master's orders.
"Yes, Young Master," Fang Hai responded. Turning away from the carriage, Fang Hai peered down at the officials.
"You heard the Young Master. Governor Pan, we'll have to bother you for the next few days. A doctor should be at your residence before the Young Master's carriage stops before your Mansion," Fang Hai informed as he pulled the horse reigns, forcing a path through the guards.
"Yes, yes. We'll get right to it, Your Grace. Deputy Commander Lin, follow Your Grace back to the mansion. Ensure everything is in place and serve them with utmost respect and reverence. Make sure to inform the servants. Anyone who dared to bring trouble to Shuidong during this time shall be killed. Have no mercy," Pan Ye said threateningly, his eyes sharp with a murderous glint as he looked around at the people of Shuidong, sending bone-chilling shivers down their spine.
"Yes, Governor Pan!" Lin Huaxin responded with his hands folded.
"Disperse," Pan Ye added. And just as he did, everyone instantly removed themselves from Pan Ye's presence, in fear of this wretched official slaughtering them all. As the crowd of people disperse. Pan Ye and Lu Shengyuan hurriedly went for the miraculous doctor in Shuidong City with dozens of guards. Meanwhile, the carriage was speeding down Pingyang Street with urgency.
"I-it hurts!" Li Jun grimaced. His body is wet from sweat. Tears stained his face as his emotions ran amok. Li Jun tightly gripped onto the male God's robes as if hanging on for his dear life.