Chapter 81 Silent Seduction

What about Tang Baidu? Tang Baidu also has special abilities.

No... don't think too much... it's not... it's definitely not...

It should be a reward from the dungeon or given by Song Shuyi... After all, Song Shuyi even has pills that can bring the dead back to life...

After many twists and turns, my thoughts returned to my initial doubts.

Why does Shen Qinian want to be friends with Gui?

How can a ghost be friends with people?

How can a person live for more than a thousand years?

How can people disappear out of thin air?

No...that's not right...he must be overthinking it.

How could Gui be so human? How could Gui have the patience to take care of a human being... How could Gui... talk about love with someone...

So this is the reason why Shen Qinian didn't touch him? Gui can't talk about love with others. No, that's not right... Shen Qinian loves him... He can feel it a little...

But... the last time I went to the abyss, those big monsters seemed to respect Shen Qinian very much...

It's probably his personal charm... Chen Cinian must often go to the Abyss to play with Song Shuyi. People like Chen Cinian will be respected wherever they go.

But...how can the abyssal monsters all treat a human with such respect?

Don’t think about it… don’t think about it… it’s so annoying… so annoying!

With a dull thud, a thick psychology monograph fell to the ground on Shen Qinian's desk, and Fang Ke suddenly realized a fact.

He began to lose control of his emotions again. His emotions were out of control and he began to get irritated, but not because of what happened in the past, but because of Shen Cinian.

Chen Cinian went from being a piece of driftwood that saved him to being the source of his irritation.

He had already reached the shore and no longer needed to struggle in the sea. He walked along the shore holding the piece of wood, becoming more and more tired. The wood replaced the sea water and became his new "trouble".

But...how can this be? How can I think like this?

"Chen Cinian..." He lowered his head, tears rolling down his eyes, and said in a low voice, "How could I..."

How could I bother you? You're the best to me.

How could I hate you? How could I not trust you?

How can that be possible? No way.

After a brief moment of annoyance, an emotion deeper than annoyance gradually filled his mind: he felt guilty.

Not only guilt, but also perhaps some self-denial.

The guilt was so overwhelming that he had to do something to relieve it.

He went into the second bedroom and didn't come out for a long time. No one knew what he was doing in there.

…

It was still morning when Shen Cinian came back. He didn't stay for too long, just confirmed some things with Tang Baidu.

Back then in the Jing River, it was the Ferry Gui who personally escorted the saint's soul back to the human world. The Jing River should have completely cleansed Fang Ke's memory, but...

Fang Ke started to recall yesterday, and maybe he had had similar "nightmare" memories even earlier.

This is very abnormal.

The reason for the abnormality was probably that someone had tampered with it, but it was probably not Song Shuyi.

Song Shuyi did not have the time to commit the crime, so it must be someone else.

Shen Cinian's pupils suddenly shrank.

The dream-eating ghost can also create dreams, could it be... Mi Shimeng!

But what is the purpose? What is the motivation? What is the reason?

It is not appropriate to draw a conclusion before the truth comes out, but we must be careful.

Shen Cinian was thinking as he went upstairs. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't look at the road carefully. He just caught a glimpse of something furry sticking out from the corner out of the corner of his eyes. He thought it was the tail of the little glutinous rice ball and didn't take it seriously.

It was not until he walked up two more steps that Fang Ke, who could no longer contain his curiosity, stuck his head out and happened to meet his eyes, that he realized what it was.

Shen Cinian was stunned for a while: "..."

How come Fang Ke really has ears on his head? The fluffy black and white triangular dog ears stand upright on his head. They are so cute, like some kind of large hound or a mixed-breed wolfhound.

“Seduce me” Shen Cinian reached out and touched the furry ears.

Fang Ke pursed his lips and slowly turned around. Only then did Shen Cinian see that there was a tail behind him.

Voice-controlled.

Because he had just spoken, Fang Ke's tail was shaking slightly.

Very cute, it couldn't be cuter.

Shen Cinian narrowed his eyes, and a desire to hunt emanated from his body.

I want to get a leash to tie the guy up and walk him around the house.

But he restrained himself well, just tilting the puppy's head up, leaning over to look at her, and speaking in a relaxed tone with a hint of teasing: "Good boy, follow me."

"Crawling."

Fang Ke followed not too far away. He had practiced "following" before. Shen Qinian had taught him very well and there was nothing wrong with it.

He crawled beautifully, and the curve of his body was so graceful that it could easily arouse the desire of the dominant to bully him.

But Shen Cinian did not bully him. He just walked forward in a steady and orderly pace, as if every step was carefully calculated.

Fang Ke thought that as long as he was with Shen Qinian, he could always calm down. Shen Qinian's aura was too steady, just enough to suppress his impetuousness.

He can always concentrate on doing one thing, such as making himself climb more beautifully.

Shen Cinian waited for him for a while at the stairs leading to the third floor, and when he was about to continue going up, he patted the top of his head with the base of his palm.

"Wait for me here."

Shen Cinian brought something down, and when Fang Ke saw it, his breathing stopped for a moment.

"The stairs are dangerous. I'm afraid you might fall down if you're not careful, so I'm tying a safety rope for you."

Shen Cinian held the vest-style leash and explained it this way.

Why does Shen Ci Nian always have so many weird things? He's not a toddler, so he doesn't need these kinds of assistive tools...

I don't like it, I don't think it's necessary, but...

But today Fang Ke was very well behaved. He straightened his upper body and put on his vest very cooperatively.

Shen Cinian's hand holding the rope did not exert any force, but Fang Ke knew that the hand could firmly grasp his lifeline at the first moment of the accident, so that he would not be hurt at all.

This is Shen Cinian, so reliable. Shen Cinian would never deliberately let him suffer any injustice or unnecessary injury.

Shen Cinian never used harsh means to force him to submit. What tamed him was always Shen Cinian's seriousness, dedication, care and protection towards him.

It was not violence that tamed him, but meticulous love. It was he who willingly took the leash and wanted to belong to Chen Cinian completely.

So... he should trust Shen Cinian wholeheartedly, and suspecting Shen Cinian of being a ghost should not have happened from the beginning.

Chen Cinian is obviously a very good person, how could he be one of those annoying tricks.

"If you're still distracted while going up the stairs," Shen Qinian suddenly looked down at him, "I'm going to punish you."

There was no anger in his tone, it was light, very calm, and even revealed a hint of worry.

Shen Qinian was so afraid that he would fall, but he was not a fool...

Not really. But... it was somewhat helpful.

So why should I think too much? Why should I doubt someone who is so sincere and kind to him? Why should I not cherish what I should cherish just because of a vague fantasy?

Fang Ke suddenly stopped. He stopped in the middle of the stairs and no longer moved forward.

Shen Cinian did not pull the leash. He judged that Fang Ke did not want to move anymore through his subtle body language before Fang Ke stopped. He stopped at the moment when Fang Ke stopped moving.

His attention was always on Fang Ke from beginning to end.

It seemed illogical: the owner was more preoccupied than his puppy.

It's usually the puppy that should give the other person all the attention.

But Shen Qinian did this very naturally. He always showed his concern without showing any emotion, and then gave a lead at the right time: "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing... I can't walk anymore, I want to..."

"I want you to hug me."

I want to hear you say in a doting tone: Okay, then I’ll hug you.

Why did he always feel that this sentence structure was so flattering? Perhaps it was because it confirmed his previous request twice.

"Okay" means agreement, and "Then I'll hug you" means emphasis.

It means: Of course, I'd be happy to help.

It makes him feel more satisfied and at peace than just the word "good".

Shen Cinian always seemed to have the ability to see through things, and he easily saw through what Fang Ke really wanted. His voice was lazy, like a gluttonous large cat that had just woken up from a nap on the prairie one afternoon.

This kind of voice is too gentle and too easy to get caught up in. You’ll become addicted if you’re not careful.

"Be good," he said, with a hint of coaxing in his voice, "You can get up there by yourself, right?"

"I just want you to hug me." Fang Ke's voice was always full of disguises. In fact, there were already many colors under the cold white tone, but he was unwilling to show it, so his voice was particularly awkward. Even though he expressed his needs so directly and briefly, most of his thoughts were still hidden. He had some idea in mind, and Shen Cinian had to guess it every time.

If it were someone else, they might have been tired of him a long time ago, or they might not even know that he had other thoughts and would not want to guess about him at all.

Shen Ci Nian didn't pick him up, but bent over and hugged him.

What Shen Cinian sees is always the deeper things beneath the straightforwardness.

Shen Cinian seemed to always understand what he was feeling.

"Why are you still uneasy, huh?" Shen Qinian hugged him and asked softly in his ear, "Why do you feel sorry for me?"

The animal ears, the tail, and the unusually well-behaved demeanor—these actions meant… making amends.

Fang Ke put his face on Shen Cinian's thigh, his eyes were a little wet, but he didn't cry so embarrassedly.

His voice was cold and his words were negative: "Bullshit, I don't think so."

He knew that Shen Cinian would definitely understand what he really wanted to express.

Yes, that's what he thought.

Shen Cinian rubbed his head, rubbing the area between his two ears. Usually, owners rubbed that area to show their affection.

"You're not sorry for me," Shen Cinian said gently while rubbing him, "I'm sorry for you."

"It's my fault for not giving you enough sense of security. I've reflected on it. Please forgive me."

At this time, Fang Ke did not know that the last three words had other meanings. Those hidden details would give him a more painful blow in the mourning long after.

Unable to forget, will concern you for the rest of your life.