"Fuck… fuck… ahhhh!"
Just moments ago, Ye Xuan had been reading an NTR novel where the author promised no sharing, no betrayal for the main character. The early chapters were good—a world of sexual freedom where intimacy was open and casual. He was having sex with a dozen gorgeous nurses in the hospital.
Then came Su Wan, his childhood sweetheart. She took care of him in the hospital after his accident where he lost his memories. She was the only woman he was emotionally attached to.
She even insisted on becoming his sex slave with a government certificate, which he reluctantly complied with, and then she became his sex slave. That means no other man can touch her without his permission.
Otherwise, in this open-sex world, having sex with other women apart from office hours is normal, even rape is normal.
But in the latest chapter, she was revealed to be having an affair with her boss all along, hiding it from the main character. The chapter was torture.
As Ye Xuan read, anger began to boil inside him at the humiliation and pain the MC suffered. His pulse quickened; rage pounded in his temples.
"This author lied," he muttered, voice hoarse.
"Why? Why does the author want to humiliate the main character? Why write such a torturous story? Fuck… fuck… ahhh!"
He slammed the laptop shut. Then, unable to stop himself, he hurled it against the wall. The plastic cracked, sparks flickered, and silence filled the room—broken only by his heavy breathing.
For a long moment, Ye Xuan sat there—eyes red, chest heaving.
He poured himself a drink. Then another. Then another.
"Being a good guy in an NTR novel always ends in humiliation and torture," he whispered bitterly, staring at the empty glass. "Only a villain—cunning and ruthless—can survive in such a world."
The room blurred. He staggered toward the bed, thoughts hazy and burning. The last thing he remembered was the shattered screen, the heroine's betrayal, and her name—Su Wan.
***
When Ye Xuan opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the sidewalk.
"When did I come here? Last night I was sleeping in my bedroom… what is this place?"
He looked around, his head pounding. He smelled awful, like garbage. The noise of cars passing by made his nausea worse. He leaned over and vomited, then wiped his mouth with his shirt.
The city didn't look anything like his small hometown. Towering skyscrapers stretched into the distance. In front of him stood a supermarket. He stumbled inside, bought a bottle of water, and rinsed his face and mouth.
As he tried to recall how he ended up here, his vision blurred. A sharp pain shot through his skull, and a flood of unfamiliar memories rushed into his mind.
"Ahhh!" he screamed before collapsing to the ground.
When he woke up again, there were extra memories in his head—memories that didn't belong to him.
He remembered lying in a hospital bed after a car accident. He was in a coma for ten days and had lost his memory.
When he woke up, he discovered a very open sexual world, where sex with someone was as normal as hugging someone in his original world. The nurses raped him when he was in a coma, and after regaining awareness of social norms, he engaged in sexual encounters with numerous gorgeous nurses.
During his stay, it was Su Wan who took care of him—the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. A curvy body, a perfect face, and a gentle, devoted smile. She was expert in sex and satisfied all his sexual needs. She claimed they were childhood sweethearts from the orphanage.
Even though he couldn't remember her, she supported him through everything—helping with the school where he taught, handling his accident case, and even his insurance issues.
He had trusted her completely. In this strange, open world where intimacy was casual and emotions felt cheap, she was the only one he believed in.
But last night, he saw her in the parking lot—giving a blowjob to Zhou Ting, her boss. At first, Ye Xuan wondered if something was wrong, if she was being forced.
He followed them and found them going to a 5-star hotel. He gave the receptionist some money and showed the certificate of sex slave of Su Wan to get their room key. When he opened the room without noise and slowly walked to the bed, he saw Zhou Ting pushing his rod in Su Wan's pussy. Su Wan had an ecstatic face; there was no fear or pain in her eyes, but love.
Ye Xuan's heart shattered. He stumbled out of the room, out of the hotel, and into the cold night. His stomach churned as he vomited in the street, the taste of betrayal burning in his throat, before finally collapsing on the sidewalk.
***
"Fuck… how can this happen?" he gasped. "I'm in the novel—the same fucking novel I read last night! Fuck!"
He was the protagonist—the one destined to be betrayed, humiliated, and broken.
A wave of nausea hit him again. He bent over and vomited onto the pavement, the bitter taste of bile mixing with despair.
"Why did I transmigrate into this torturous story? Why this hell?" he whispered.
People nearby stared and told him to quiet down, but Ye Xuan didn't care. He stumbled away, eventually reaching a quiet park. It was still early; no one was around. He sat on a bench, his mind blank, trying to decide what to do next.
[Ding!]
He froze. The sound didn't come from around him—it came from inside his head.
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