After Accidentally Pulling a Cthulhu into the Instance

Synopsis: [Arrogant, untamed “mad dog” uke × Cultured scumbag “master” seme]

To control the “mad dog” Fang Ke, human high-ups decided to appoint the top-ranked "Qingtian Bair...

Chapter 83 A Very Clumsy Lie

Chapter 83 A Very Clumsy Lie

So the master of the spirit world doesn't have to be Gui, so...

Even if Chen Ci Nian is...really...

He doesn't have to be a trick.

Yeah?

In fact, Fang Ke was not sure whether the strange god was Ren Qingshan. He used such an affirmative tone just to comfort himself.

But what exactly are ghosts? If they are the souls of the dead, then weren't they also human before they died?

Why do people fight against each other? Why do we mourn the bodies of the dead while calling for the death of their souls?

He didn't understand, just like he didn't understand why he used to always want to die and live at the same time.

Did he in the past want to die or live?

He really doesn't understand.

He just felt that he wanted to live because of Shen Cinian.

There are so many reasons in Shen Cinian that make him want to live a good life, for example - every time it ends, Shen Cinian will never forget to comfort and affirm.

"You did well, it's over."

Every time Chen Cinian said this, it seemed as if he was comforting him: You have done very well, and the dark history of the past is over.

In the past, it was just a piece of waste paper and had no value anymore.

Now is a blank sheet of paper, representing countless possibilities.

The future is a picture, he is sure, he firmly believes that this is the case.

"Chen Cinian," he hooked his arm around Chen Cinian's neck, the voice-activated tail behind him wagging gently, "I believe you."

He didn't say what he believed, but he believed that Shen Ci Nian would understand.

——I believe that you have the ability to make us finally perfect.

Even though fate likes to play tricks on people, he firmly believes that Shen Qinian is smarter than fate.

He is so confident in Shen Qinian, there is no doubt about it!

Shen Ci'nian's hands felt uneasy.

Isn't it heart-pounding? Impossible. Anyone who is firmly chosen will have a moment of palpitations.

What's more, he is someone who is always abandoned.

Shen Cinian was actually very pleased. He raised the puppy very well and its fur was shining.

The puppy is so cute when it glows.

Shen Cinian felt that at least the air at this moment was warm.

It was as if something that had been holding on for a long time had broken.

In Fang Ke's astonished eyes, Shen Qinian suddenly lowered his head and kissed his left cheek.

"That's nothing." Fang Ke, who had reacted, crossed his arms and stared at Shen Qinian's eyes jokingly.

"I admit defeat," Shen Qinian said helplessly, as if jokingly, "I know your eyes are sharp, move your eyes away, don't stare at me like that, I will also--"

Before he could finish his words, Fang Ke raised his hand, grabbed his collar, and kissed him on the lips.

It was fierce, this kiss was as fierce as ever. Fang Ke had kissed him twice in total, and every time he kissed him, he seemed to be using all his strength and was hysterical, as if he was suppressing something, as if he was competing with something.

Fang Ke's kiss was too strong and inappropriate. He was unwilling to give up the initiative, and didn't know how to take the lead, so he just sucked hard, using all his strength, which made Shen Ci Nian frown.

Shen Cinian gently patted the back of Fang Ke's head, with his usual gentle and soothing gesture, so Fang Ke involuntarily gave up the initiative.

The kiss led by Chen Ci Nian was very long and lingering, like two ivy trees entwined with each other, climbing upwards, understanding and supporting each other.

Those tenderness and entanglement seemed to be something engraved in Chen Cinian's bones.

Fang Ke felt like he was about to drown. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't look like a glutton. Instead, he looked like he was looking for an opportunity to fight back.

When the kiss ended, Fang Ke's hand was still tightly grasping Shen Cinian's collar.

"Chen Cinian, listen to me, if you want to kiss me, do it openly and don't take advantage of me!"

Kissing on the face and forehead…as if he were Shen Cinian’s son.

He didn't want to be a generation younger than him for no reason. Although Chen Qinian was very old, he looked young. He always regarded Chen Qinian as his elder brother.

Shen Cinian ignored the puppy's childish behavior of poking and stretching its claws at its owner. He carried the owner to the bathroom and washed the dog.

Fang Ke has become accustomed to this matter and is very content with it. He lies in the bathtub like a big boss, eating cherries with his eyes squinted, and doesn't even spit out the seeds.

After eating one, the plate of cherries was taken away. Shen Qinian's face looked a little cold. Fang Ke felt a little guilty for some reason. He touched the tip of his nose and said unnaturally: "It's...you who didn't take the trash can! I have no place to vomit!"

"That's really my fault," Shen Qinian said with a fake smile. Every time Shen Qinian teased him, that smile was chilling. "I really neglected the young master."

"That's right! I can't just spit it out on the plate! Are you going to eat it or not?"

Shen Ci Nian looked at him for a while, and finally softened his tone, "You can spit it into the plate, it's all yours. If you don't want to spit it into the plate, you can call me, spit into my hand and I will help you throw it away. Don't let me see you eating fruit without spitting out the seeds again."

Fang Ke imagined the scene of Shen Qinian catching the fruit core with his palm... Hmm... It seemed a bit cool...

Is this correct? Isn't he a purebred sub?

But it’s really cool this way…

It’s just so cool…

Fang Ke picked up a cherry, chewed it and swallowed the flesh, leaving the core on the tip of his tongue. His eyes rolled around several times, and he kept thinking in his mind how to act handsome. After thinking for about a minute and a half, Fang Ke raised his chin and coughed very proudly.

"cough!"

Shen Cinian shook his head, sighed, and stretched out his hand.

Fang Ke was almost happy to death, but he acted disdainful on the surface. He arrogantly spit the cherry pit into Shen Cinian's palm. Seeing Shen Cinian holding the fruit pit in one hand and applying shampoo to his hair with only one hand, he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

Is he actually a bi and has dom attributes?

No, he's really cool...

After eating a few cherries, Fang Ke picked up a cherry nobly and handed it to Shen Cinian's mouth.

"This is a reward for you, thank me now!"

Chen Cinian's hand paused for a moment, and he chose to indulge helplessly between "beating people now without considering the situation and causing both of them to catch colds" and "beating people later will make him look petty and narrow-minded."

He ate the cherry and simply ignored Shane.

He was asked to express his gratitude to Fang Ke, but he was afraid that Fang Ke could not bear it.

Fang Ke didn't insist. He was just joking and continued to eat cherries nonchalantly, occasionally feeding Chen Cinian a few on a whim.

When the plate of cherries was finished, it was just enough time for Shen Xinian to clean him up. Shen Xinian drove him out of the bathroom and started taking a shower himself. He made a "huh" sound and didn't even bother to put on his pajamas. He just lay on the quilt and started playing with his mobile phone.

As soon as he opened the green bubble, he frowned.

【"Famous writer Song Shuyi" requests to add you as a friend. 】

Fang Ke originally wanted to refuse, but after hesitating for a moment, he somehow clicked "Agree" and changed the note to a single word "Song".

Song: Hi~

The other side was as enthusiastic as usual, but Fang Ke's reaction was very cold.

【Fang Yuan: Are you busy?】

Song: Don't be so cold. You shouldn't hold a grudge against me for just a few jokes. I helped you with Fang Jimin's case.

[Fang Yuan: Who knows what your purpose is? Stop talking nonsense. If you have something to say, say it. If you don't, delete it.]

[Song: Hehe~ I'm in the Security Bureau's archives~ Guess what I found~]

Fang Ke was disgusted by the series of tildes. When he thought of Song Shuyi's shameless face, he wanted to smash his phone, but in the end he held back and replied patiently.

【Fang Yuan: What a mess! I'm not interested.】

Song: Really? Then I'm going to make it public.

Seeing the four big words "make it public", combined with what Chen Cinian said before, "don't try to check the top-secret files", Fang Ke became alert for a moment.

Could it be that what Song Shuyi said was...!

[Fang Yuan: Wait, let's meet in private. You decide the time.]

[Song: (Really?) The little dog actually tried to trick its owner into going out for a secret meeting. Tsk tsk tsk~ It would be terrible if it got caught~]

Fang Ke wanted to hit someone. But he couldn't hit him, so he changed his mind and thought, since we have to meet each other anyway, why not kill him alone offline?

There's no need to be angry.

After being with Shen Cinian for so long, his temperament has become much calmer now, at least he is more tolerant than before.

If you endure for a while, everything will be fine. But taking a step back is impossible!

Wait till you’re offline before striking hard!

【Fang Yuan: It’s none of your business. Time and place, tell me.】

Song: See you tomorrow night at 9:00 PM at the entrance of the National Defense University.

When Chen Cinian came out, Fang Ke was still chatting. He saw that Fang Ke was not even wearing shorts, his eyebrows twitched, and he took Fang Ke's shorts and pajamas and prepared to go over to remind him.

As soon as he appeared in Fang Ke's sight, Fang Ke suddenly shook violently and turned off his phone.

Such a big reaction, something is wrong. Shen Ci Nian frowned.

Fang Ke’s reaction… was similar to… the reaction of being secretly playing with his phone in class and suddenly the head teacher showed up, and then being startled.

There was something hidden from him. Shen Ci Nian made a judgment, but did not point it out.

But the gentleness in his tone faded a little: "Put on your clothes. What's your habit? You didn't lock the door. What if Mi Shimeng comes up to deliver milk? Wouldn't you be exposed?"

Fang Ke didn't hear the change in Shen Cinian's tone. He was very nervous. It was the first time in his life that he was about to lie. He touched his head and nose, his heart was in turmoil, his mind was a mess, and his words were incoherent.

"Um...I don't want to wear it."

"Tomorrow, uh, you know, there's a performance at Night Pearl, and since I'm the boss, I'll be there."

"Really?" Shen Cinian's tone was already a little cold, "What time to what time?"

"That's it..." Fang Ke was so nervous that he almost bit his tongue. He turned his head away guiltily, not daring to look into Shen Qinian's eyes. He thought for a moment and said an earlier time, "Seven o'clock! Yes! That's seven o'clock in the evening!"

"As for the end... uh... who can say for sure? Why are you asking so many questions? I'm not a minor, how can I get lost?"

"I'll be back by myself after the performance. If you're really worried, just give me a call. I'll say it again: I'm not a child. I can't get lost!"