Lao Zi From An American School Was Raped By A Mixed-Race Daddy Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Sugar Daddy He bit the half of the tie into his mouth, the slender one…

Less than a month before Christmas, heavy snow is falling outside the supermarket windows.

Nature’s detergent trapped this foreign city. The street lights outside the window flickered dimly, foreshadowing the violent snowstorm.

Ruan Siyu stared at the window and smiled in a good mood. She couldn’t think of the cold caused by the bad weather and could only simply appreciate the world purified by the white snow.

On the way back, I don’t have to worry about being robbed or intimidated, and I don’t have to step on the vomit that was used to compile the periodic table of elements. That’s great.

The incandescent lamp illuminated his beautiful face in detail, and his dark pupils had a restrained and elegant style, which made the Asian girl who came to check out with energy bars and cheese look straight at him.

“Hello, how are you today? The store has a 10% discount for members on Christmas Day. Do you have a membership?”

Ruan Siyu’s delicate oriental face was full of localized enthusiasm. He took the girl’s shopping basket and scanned the products with his long, cold fingers.

The Asian girl with black and white hair did not answer, she just stared at him.

There are many colleges and universities in Boston, USA. Local students have left school to go home because of the Christmas holiday. Most of the young people who come to stock up on goods at this time are international students.Ruan Siyu paused slightly and gestured to the card reader:

“Please swipe here to pay by card.”

He deliberately slowed down his speech to take care of the girl’s status as a non-native English speaker, while trying to ignore the girl’s overly direct gaze.

He wasn’t sure if he was recognized.

Half a year ago, Ruan Siyu was the protagonist of a huge controversy among international students.

The sum total of his melons can support a forum, including but not limited to Master Ruan taking advantage of his family’s money to show off his wealth and play big names. His biological mother is a mistress, and his biological father defrauded the government of a large amount of investment and took it for himself under the guise of overseas Chinese returning to their hometowns for construction.

Fortunately, the reincarnation of heaven is not happy. The family of three who committed many crimes were liquidated six months ago. Ruan’s father died of a serious illness. Ruan’s mother, as his partner, shouldered part of the debt and accepted legal sanctions in the country.

Master Ruan, who was studying in the United States, was tragically cut off from his confession, and the fact that he had plagiarized works was exposed. His former sensuality was gone forever, leaving behind only a gangster who couldn’t afford a plane ticket to return home and worked eight jobs at the same time.

In fact, Ruan Siyu is not afraid of being recognized.When he was a young master, he offended many people. What was more lethal than his money was his poisonous mouth. Using clever ways to insult the idiots who provoked him was a rare pastime in his downtrodden days.

But he doesn’t like to say mean things to girls.

Just when Ruan Siyu could hardly maintain her smile, the girl suddenly laughed awkwardly and took out her credit card to pay:

“Ah, you look so good-looking, you look like a game character model. I was distracted. I’m sorry to delay your work!”

The girl spoke in English with a slight accent. The lively voice quickly dispelled the suffocation in the air. Ruan Siyu relaxed and said to the girl warmly in Chinese:

“Don’t worry, there is no one else in the supermarket, you are my only customer.”

He had already confirmed the identity of the other party from the girl’s subtle accent, and the girl immediately changed into a Beijing-style accent:

“Is this handsome guy working part-time outside of school? The location here is too remote. If I hadn’t been driving for a long time and needed snacks today, I wouldn’t have seen such a beautiful little handsome guy!”

She has the unique enthusiasm of Beijing people, with long eyelashes and a funny wink, and her fashionable fluorescent down jacket gleams under the incandescent light.Ruan Siyu was amused by her, handed her the receipt and paper bag, and asked:

“Need anything else?”

“Two bottles of Barolo, thank you handsome man.”

The girl handed over her ID. Ruan Siyu glanced briefly and saw that the girl had just turned twenty-one and reached the minimum drinking age by state law. He turned around and went to get two bottles of red wine from the top locked shelf.

As he moved, the girl said again:

“Handsome guy, have you ever played “Pumping Heart”? It is an immersive social and love game, based on large AI models, customized for each player!”

“Hmm, that sounds awesome.”

Ruan Siyu wrapped the expensive Italian red wine in a brown paper bag, disguising carelessness as laziness.

Encouraged by his careless response, the girl approached her face painted with blue glitter and scanned Ruan Siyu’s delicate and fair face like a searchlight. Apart from admiration, there was no trace of malice or impurity in her eyes:

“That’s right! And guess what, you look exactly like Adunis, the only character in “Heartbeat” who cannot be conquered!”

“What a coincidence?”

Ruan Siyu tilted her head and smiled, making the girl’s eyes brighter. Ruan Shao’s innate ability was to exude charm just right. Even if the money is gone, the ability will still be there.

He was a little dizzy, probably because he hadn’t eaten for more than 20 hours – he was too busy working multiple jobs.

The girl didn’t notice his exhaustion:

“Super! I thought Adonis had entered reality! It is said that the creator of the game had a young love affair, so he put the ex who broke his heart into the game and set it up as a hurdle that players can never overcome…”

Ruan Siyu barely understood what the girl was saying. He hid his hands that were shaking slightly due to hypoglycemia behind his back, but his smile was still impeccable.At this time, the girl’s cell phone rang hysterically. Soon after, a tall brown-skinned mixed-race man screamed strangely at the door of the small supermarket:

“Jess, do you need help?”

“No!” The girl looked embarrassed at her friend’s rudeness. She hurriedly picked up the paper bag and shouted to the door:

“I don’t need a babysitter, Paul! Give me some privacy, for God’s sake!”

Before leaving, she put a business card at the cashier and said to Ruan Siyu: “This is my company’s business card. Let’s come out to play together later! You are so beautiful!”

After saying that, she ran towards the exit holding the paper bag and wine, and asked Paul’s mixed-race man to open the door for her, and the two of them disappeared into the snow.

Ruan Siyu picked up the girl’s business card and stuffed it into her pocket before she had time to remind her that it was safe to travel in the snow.

He lowered his eyes, trying to relieve the dizziness caused by not eating for a long time, when a big greasy hand suddenly fell on his thin waist, sliding along the ridge line…

Ruan Siyu immediately waved away the supermarket manager’s wiping hand and looked coldly at the bald and greasy middle-aged white man.

“Mr. Warren, I’m getting off work.”

His rejection was too sharp, and the pockmarked Warren’s face showed an angry look, and his thick, straw-colored eyebrows trembled:

“Okay, Josh, I know you need money, so I hired you even though you are not from this country, but I took the risk! You and that Chinese girl were speaking Chinese in the store. You know that’s rude, right? It’s against company regulations.”

Warren grabbed him around the waist again—blatantly.The surveillance at the cashier was turned off, and Warren was not afraid of Ruan Siyu suing. What’s more, Ruan Siyu was an illegal worker and would be in greater trouble if he sued him.

The waist under his palm was cold and surprisingly slender, as if he were a sexy incarnation from a virtual comic. Warren could almost feel the depression of his small navel. The dirty desire made him temporarily smooth out the greasy cheek flesh on his face, and said falsely:

“I’ve been helping you, Josh, and I can help you more, if only…”

Ruan Siyu laughed in anger, thinking that this white pig really knew how to pick the time. His hypoglycemia was not over yet, and beating a pig was still too strenuous:

“The price you hired me is 30% lower than the minimum wage. I have been extending my working hours for free during my work. I speak Chinese to make customers happy. The company does not have any regulations regulating the use of foreign languages during work. Finally.”

“My native language is not rude and you are a racist white pig, Mr. Warren.”

He spoke words of humiliation as sweetly as praise, and his good education allowed him to pronounce his words with a smooth accent, with a condescending judgment that was enough to make any rude and timid villain feel sympathetic.

He glanced at the closed monitor, then kicked the cabinet filled with expensive red wine elegantly and swiftly. The wine shelf shook, and the wine worth tens of thousands of dollars was crumbling. As a supermarket manager, Warren cursed and threw himself at the wine cabinet, but his fat and bloated body caused the lingering wine bottle to fall and smash to the floor.

Ruan Siyu raised a malicious smile and slowly squeezed two dollops of disinfectant into her palms to wipe away the nausea caused by touching Warren.

“Excellent performance, Mr. Warren, explain the losses of surveillance blind spots to your superiors.”

“You’re fired, ungrateful bitch! Go back to your garbage country. Don’t you just want to sell to rich people? Like that Chinese girl just now? Women don’t like skinny predators like you!”

“And neither your mother nor your wife can love you, Mr. Warren.”

Ruan Siyu put Warren’s humiliation behind her, calmly changed her clothes in the employee lounge, and left through the back door of the supermarket.

He needs to find another job to fill his 30 hours of “freedom” per week.

There was deep snow on the ground. Ruan Siyu lifted the almost frozen bicycle from the snow and pushed forward slowly in the snow.

The cold made his lungs feel numb and breathing became difficult.Mr. Ruan has never been exposed to cold since he was a child. All this is very new to him. He walked back to the apartment before midnight.

This is a room where he rented art when he was a young master. Today is the last day of the lease.The electricity bill in Boston is ridiculously expensive, and the house has been cut off. Fortunately, hot water is uniformly supplied in the United States.The destitute young master Ruan took a hot bath in the dark and sat in the bathtub with his knees in his arms in a daze.

Guess what, that sex/hungry white pig got one thing right.

He can sell it.

Thinking about it carefully, this is actually not that bad, because Master Ruan knows that he is very good-looking and will definitely sell for a good price.

The apartment was due to expire tomorrow. He had originally found an unfinished building in Bo City, which had small rooms for illegal workers or homeless people to stay temporarily.Every time you go in or out, you have to be sneaky to avoid being seen by the police.

Mr. Ruan didn’t feel that he could be safe there, and he also missed Simmons’ touch.

And he’s hungry.Originally there was a lot of food on expiry date in the supermarket, but the indecency of the white pigs caused him to lose this sad source of food.

He turned on his phone, ignored messages from his mother and half-sister Jacqueline, and glanced at his schedule.Two ghostwritten papers were due the day after tomorrow, and the balance of $500 was not a small sum. But if he wanted to write a good paper, he had to focus. He couldn’t lose another job.

There was no electricity in the house and the water quickly became cold. Ruan Siyu wrapped herself in the only bath towel and made a decision.

He will find a sugar daddy to sell himself to before the end of tomorrow. Tomorrow, he will sleep in a bed with sufficient heating.

Just do it.Master Ruan used a computer to light the scene and took several dark and ambiguous videos and pictures with his mobile phone.He didn’t have many tools, and he didn’t want to touch his body too much, so he could only focus the camera on his face and neck, and then ravaged his lips until they were red and swollen.

He bit the half of the tie into his mouth, wrapped the slender end around his neck, and the triangular hem hung on his waist. With a sway, the small piece of fabric actually covered half of his slender waist.

Mr. Ruan studied art before he fell into trouble. His pictures had beautiful compositions. After posting them online, the backend was quickly filled with information.

Ruan Siyu didn’t even look at it – he was used to being sought after, not to mention that it was not a business deal.He wrapped himself in a quilt and slept peacefully in the drained bathtub – for an apartment without electricity, the bathroom was much easier to endure than the bedroom.

A few hours later, he returned the key, pushed the cart to the T University Library, pretended to be a student and sneaked in, typing up a paper – he hadn’t eaten for too long and his brain was very slow, but he didn’t want to use AI to fool customers, so he had to end today’s work early.

Twitter and onlyf*ns were filled with messages from men. Ruan Siyu scrolled down the page aimlessly without clicking on any of them.

His eyes rested on the avatar of a female user in the Twitter message pile. The photo looked familiar.He zoomed in on the picture, and it turned out to be the Chinese girl he had met in the supermarket yesterday.

The belated sense of shame made Ruan Siyu’s vision blurred for a few seconds.He realized that he was not ready to face all this, that people familiar with his scandal would recognize him, that his half-brother and sister would come to him, that messages from hungry men would fill his mailbox, and he thought about it.

But not including that rare girl with no malice and a bright smile.

With a flick of his fingertips, he opened the girl’s message.

The message was simple and straightforward, completely different from the talkative girl yesterday:

“Today, at eight o’clock in the evening, I have a rich male friend who wants to meet you.”

“Dress nicely and be a doll.”

The address of a high-end club is attached. There are no facial expressions, no intimate language or titles, only simple English, a commanding tone, and subtle humiliation.

It was as if she was already very aware of the huge class gap between the two of them, and passion became something that she didn’t need to give away.

This change made Ruan Siyu gradually calm down.He thought for a moment and realized this was his best option.

At least Jessica’s friend is really rich and won’t trick him into getting fucked in an alley without paying him.

He smiled with a smile on his lips, ignored all other messages, and only replied to this one:

“Okay.”

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On the other side of the network, a handsome black-haired man narrowed his blue eyes and stared at the short reply, as if he wanted to see the few letters out of the flowers.

“Give me your phone back!”

Jessica, a girl who had a relationship with Ruan Siyu, took back the phone and read the words on it:

“‘Dress nice and be a doll’? Robert, are you using my account to harass people?”

The tall young man turned a blind eye to his friend’s anger and just whispered to himself:

“How could he agree? It must be a joke…”

He strode away, and Jessica rolled her eyes at his back:

“You must be crazy about coding, you blabbering bastard.”

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Banxia novel, a lot of fun