Inaction Is Not An Option Chapter 1

"Does it hurt?"

While I was still in a state of confusion, I heard a strange male voice.

"Didn't you say you love me to death? Then learn to be obedient first."

A buzzing sound circled in my ears, making my already aching head hurt even more.

Ethan Fang wanted to speak, to get rid of the noisy voice, but he found that his throat was pinched, his hands were pressed behind his back, and he could taste a faint taste of blood on the tip of his tongue.

It was obvious that he had been beaten, or was being beaten.

"Do as I said before." The hand finally relaxed, and a strange voice whispered into Ethan Fang's ear: "You will definitely get some benefits after this is done."

Ethan Fang opened his eyes with great effort, but before he could fully focus, he was thrown to the ground by the other party.

There was a hard marble floor below his knees, and a pair of leather shoes stepped on the thick carpet in front of him. Ethan Fang was like a fish out of water, gasping for air with his mouth wide open. However, the owner of the leather shoes was very angry and had no patience to wait for him to catch his breath. He grabbed his hair and pulled his head up.

A gloomy and distorted face came into his sight.

"Will you dare to resist me next time?"

There was a cold light in the man's cloudy eyes, and he suddenly increased the strength of his hands. Ethan Fang's facial features were wrinkled in pain, but a hint of relief flashed across the man's face.

Damn, what a pervert.

"Answer me!" the man pushed roughly.

Ethan Fang was like a rag doll, swaying with his strength. After a while, he managed to find his voice and said, "I know."

The man let go of his hand with satisfaction and kicked him into the bathroom, "Wash yourself clean."

Ethan Fang lay on the marble countertop in the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

There were footprints all over his white shirt, and red pinch marks on his neck. He lifted his shirt and saw that his skin was covered with bruises. It can be said that he was beaten quite badly. However, the other party deliberately avoided hitting his face.

However, he was not familiar with this face.

Apart from the pair of peach blossom eyes, the rest of the facial features are very unfamiliar, and overall they can be considered pretty at best.

Ethan Fang was stunned. He pulled his face skin hard, then unwillingly scooped up water and rubbed it hard.

…not makeup.

About half an hour ago, he received an anonymous package. The contents were very unique and literary, including a bunch of hardcover books.

Ethan Fang usually stays at home to sleep and play games, except for filming. Suddenly, a new product came and he couldn't wait to open the package and read it. As a result, the more he read, the more upset he became. It turned out to be all Mary Sue gay literature...

Then somehow he fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found that I had been beaten up, and my face had also been replaced!!!

My pocket suddenly vibrated and I subconsciously took out my cell phone. It was a text message from Oliver.

[Hello, Comrade Ethan Fang, I am System No. Oliver. Congratulations on leaving your original world and becoming a member of the Cheats Management Bureau. Your mission is to send official cheats to the protagonists, helping them reach the pinnacle of their lives and complete the plot.]

Ethan Fang's mouth twitched, and he muttered habitually, "What kind of rubbish is this? A prank?"

[This is not a prank. You are a deliveryman selected by the law through the medium of space. Every time you deliver to a world, you will receive corresponding mission points. When you collect a certain amount, you can return to the original world.]

Ethan Fang was stunned. He was clearly talking to himself, so how did the other party know?

He looked around and confirmed that there were no surveillance cameras. He asked tentatively, "What is the space medium?"

The phone vibrated, [The book in the anonymous package is the world where you are about to deliver the cheat. ]

...

Although he had read those books, he didn't read them carefully! Firstly, he felt ashamed, and secondly, it ruined his worldview. But if this wasn't a dream or a prank... he had refused to read the King's Guide! !

Just then, a cell phone rang outside the door.

Ethan Fang put his ear to the door and heard the man outside talking on the phone.

"Don't say I don't love you. You look so lifeless, you definitely can't get along with a woman. But it doesn't matter. Big Brother has found a man for you. I guarantee he'll Fcuk you to heaven."

Ethan Fang lowered his eyes, and a name suddenly popped up in his mind: Zhou Cheng.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his head felt a sharp pain. Countless memories that did not belong to him flooded into his brain frantically.

Ethan Fang's eyes went dark after being hit by the messy memory fragments. It took him a while to recover. He leaned against the door and finally confirmed that this was not a dream. At this moment, he was living in a body that did not belong to him.

The original owner was named Xu Weilai, a little duck in name. He was madly infatuated with this Sc*mbag named Zhou Cheng, so he spent money to buy a title of young master in the nightclub that Zhou Cheng often went to.

When he met someone today, he shamelessly pestered him again. It happened that Zhou Cheng was in a bad mood and was eager to find someone to vent his anger, so he took him directly to a high-end club.

Xu Weilai was so happy that he thought Zhou Cheng was going to introduce him to his friends, but he was shocked when Zhou Cheng actually asked him to have S3x with his own brother. Xu Weilai refused and quarreled with Zhou Cheng with a broken heart, saying that he wanted to go home. Then he was beaten and strangled to death.

"Xu Weilai, what are you dawdling about? Come out now." There was a knock on the door.

"I'll be right there."

Ethan Fang put his phone aside, put on his clothes and walked under the shower to take a cold shower for a few minutes. He finally calmed down and decided to leave this crappy place first, regardless of the mission.

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Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Cheng raised his head irritably, swallowed the curse on his lips, and stared blankly.

Not to mention, this kid looks quite attractive when he's soaked, his chest is faintly visible, and his tight pants are tightly attached to his legs, making his legs look long and straight. I wonder what it feels like to have them entangled with me.

It's a pity that a little Sl*t like Xu Weilai who is crazy about him will be entangled endlessly once he touches her. He is not interested in looking for trouble.

Putting away his frivolous gaze, Zhou Cheng patted Ethan Fang's shoulder and entrusted him with an important task, "Do a good job."

Ethan Fang: ...

Ethan Fang was forcibly escorted out by Zhou Cheng's bodyguards.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, with famous paintings of unknown authenticity hanging on the walls, and a gorgeous crystal chandelier overhead. The group came to the end of the corridor, outside a closed door.

Zhou Cheng put his hands behind his back, raised his leg and kicked hard. The wooden door bounced open and hit the wall with a loud bang.

Ethan Fang subconsciously looked inside and found a young man sitting on the sofa opposite him.

His features were clear and deep, his hair partially covered his eyes, his lifeless eyes were dark and strange, his overly fair skin looked unhealthy, and with his rosy lips, he looked like a ghost that had just sucked blood in the dark night.

Zhou Cheng walked up to the man, looking down at him as if he were an ant.

Ever since this B@st@ard born by the mistress was brought back to the Zhou family, his father's eyes have been on him alone. He is jealous, hateful, and disgusted, and every day he schemes to ruin Zhou's reputation and get him out of the Zhou family.

Now, I have come up with a new idea.

"Zhou Cu, what do you think Dad would do if he saw you being Fcuked by a man?"

"Zhou what?" Ethan Fang didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.

Zhou Cheng explained in a rare good-tempered manner, speaking very slowly, "Sudden death."

Ethan Fang: ... What a weird name.

"What kind of reaction can there be?" Zhou Chu was calm and his voice was cold.

"You are still stubborn even when you are about to die." Zhou Cheng raised his fist and then put it down, cursing: "Why are you so stubborn? To the Zhou family, you are just a sickly person and a waste."

Zhou Chu said nothing, and looked at him mockingly with his lips curled.

These two brothers, one is as calm as a mountain, the other is as furious as thunder, and their quarrels are quite interesting to watch.

Ethan Fang was watching the show with great interest when he was suddenly pushed from behind. He staggered two steps and fell on Zhou Chu, subconsciously holding his hand.

In an instant, his heart suddenly tightened and started beating violently again. A tingling sensation ran up his spine to his forehead, and he almost cried out in pleasure.

"This is my brother, the precious second young master of our Zhou family. Serve him well, or you will never leave the club alive today."

Zhou Cheng left a threatening remark and led his men out of the room. After locking the door, he ordered someone to guard the door.

This room was like a sealed box, with no windows except the front door. And on the potted plant to the right of the sofa, there was a camera blatantly mounted.

There is no way you can escape by running.

Ethan Fang let go of his hand and sat next to Zhou Chu, "Hello, Second Young Master. My name is Xu Weilai." His voice was a little sluggish because of the physical discomfort just now.

...

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Ethan Fang simply turned over, spread his legs and sat on Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu finally looked at him, his dark eyes seemed to be poisoned and contained a warning.

Ethan Fang got goosebumps when he looked at him. He lowered his eyes and put his lips close to the man's ear, "Can you act?"

Regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, he slid his hand down Zhou Chu's slender neck and continued, "Cooperate with me, or we'll both be finished."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly and roughly tore open Zhou Cu's shirt and eagerly touched his strong and fair chest.

It has appropriate hardness and excellent elasticity, so you must exercise it regularly.

Ethan Fang groaned, quickly took off his naked clothes, and threw them casually, which landed on the potted plant, blocking half of the camera. Then he pulled the decorative blanket on the sofa and draped it over himself.

Although Ethan Fang is a straight man, he once devoted himself to art and took on a gay-themed movie. At that time, in order to imitate the harmony movement, he endured the discomfort and watched a full ten gay movies. Although the movie was not finally released in China, it won many awards internationally.

He was 100% sure he could get away with it.

"When I push forward, you have to hum twice." Ethan Fang instructed seriously.

However, the other party did not give face.

But it is understandable that anyone would be unhappy if their own brother asked someone to insult them like this.

Rich families are always full of gossip. Ethan Fang sighed as he unzipped his trousers, raised his body, pulled them down halfway, and began to perform.

Zhou Cu had a blank expression on his face the entire time, until Ethan Fang started making painful yet pleasurable noises to make the scene more realistic, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"enough."