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 92 I Allow You to Tame Me

Chapter 92 I Allow You to Tame Me

In October, Fang Ke once again set out on the 8,000-kilometer journey from City A back to Tang County.

The first time he set out on this road, he was on foot, his body covered in dirt and the soles of his shoes were worn out.

No matter how rotten the soles of my shoes were, they were not as rotten as my heart was at that time.

Fatigue and rebellion make up his basic character, like a piece of white paper thrown into an ink bucket, quickly soaked and melted by the black water.

Fortunately, someone fished it out and drew a picture on it with a gold pen, bringing it back to life.

So...how could that person be an illusion? He didn't believe it.

Maybe the later Shen Qinian was indeed a fantasy, but no matter how much he was questioned, he always felt that he already had the truth in his heart.

Chen Cinian and Weiyi both exist in reality. It was Chen Cinian who took Weiyi away and erased human memory.

How could Chen Qinian not exist? How could the person he loved so deeply be just a dream?

He doesn't believe it.

He clearly remembered that he had lived two lives after his transformation, and he clearly remembered the day when Shen Qinian hung a copper bell around his neck and said, "The spirit world is full of ghosts, and it's not good for the souls of living people to stay there for too long."

"I'm going to follow you."

"Okay, then follow me. Don't take down the requiem bell. Let it protect you for me."

He clearly remembered that Shen Cinian had left a mark on his soul.

Shen Cinian said it was a punishment from God, a curse.

How could that be a curse? It was clearly a vow to protect.

"You're being too reckless." He still remembered Shen Cinian's expression when he said this, which was probably more doting than angry. "A puppy who likes to run around needs to be punished."

"I punish you by saying, no matter how many times you reincarnate, your soul will always wear the collar I gave you. You will feel uneasy if you stray too far from me, until the day my soul completely disappears."

He remembered that he just said "Oh" lightly.

Then he suddenly leaned forward, and with his index finger, he lightly hooked Ci Nian's chin. "Sir, can I take this as possessiveness?"

Shen Ci Nian replied indifferently: "This is my constraint on you. Most of the time, constraint means protection."

I can't remember whether I sneered at that time, but I can remember that he kissed the left side of Chen Qinian's temple.

"That's how possessive you are."

"I accept your restraint and wear the collar voluntarily," he said, his eyes revealing irrepressible love, "on the condition that you hold the leash tightly."

He needs Shen Cinian's guidance, otherwise he will get lost. He has poor patience and will lose his temper when he gets lost.

He would want to press Shen Cinian under him, lock Shen Cinian's hands, and after biting him...would want to wrap the leash back around Shen Cinian's neck.

Tying a knot represents never being separated.

One minute before the plane landed, Fang Ke thought about a lot of things in his mind.

——Chen Cinian, I am your hunting dog, I allow you to tame me completely.

If fate brings us back together again.

I will kneel down on one knee, kiss the back of your hand, and declare my submission to you.

And you have no right to refuse submission.

After getting off the plane, Fang Ke wore a big hat to cover his face. He is now famous all over the world, and it would be troublesome if he was recognized.

The population of Tang County is still so small, and the old streets and alleys where Bang died are rarely visited.

He gradually relaxed and took off his hat.

He walked quickly along this old alley, imagining many scenes of reunion after a long separation.

But the moment he saw the tavern's facade, his pace slowed down.

The pub still had a closed sign and no one was at the door.

Isn't it here...

Fang Ke felt a tightness in his chest and his vision was a little dazed.

Is Chen Cinian really not coming back, or... is Chen Cinian really not there?

No, the Requiem Bell couldn't be fake! As long as he could prove that it was a divine artifact that could warm the soul, he could prove that something strange had happened! He could prove that everything was not an illusion! Shen Qinian really existed, and that he had really hugged and kissed her!

Fang Ke raised his head and his pupils suddenly contracted: There was no bell there!

No requiem bell...

Everything is fake.

They were all hallucinations caused by his paranoia.

It's a split personality.

"Why..." His eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked a little scary. His fists were clenched tightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was irritability or anger.

He just... just felt very unwilling.

He doesn't believe it!

A gentle breeze brushed across my face, but there was no ringing in my ears.

He collapsed and covered his eyes, tears streaming out through his fingers, as if he couldn't wait to express his heartbreak.

"Chen Qinian...how could you be so cruel...how could you take back all the things you gave me...without leaving any trace of your presence..."

"That's mine... It was given to me, so it's all mine... Why are you taking it back?"

In contrast to the calmness with which he arrived, Fang Ke fled in panic when he left.

He fled in a very awkward manner, as if he didn't want to accept reality.

He fled without direction and unconsciously ran into the Longjing Garden Villa area.

The moment he saw Villa No. 007, the flame of hope rekindled in his eyes!

Villa No. 007 had no owner, so Fang Ke bought it in full and went straight to the third floor.

Sure enough, there was a door at the entrance of the stairs leading to the third floor that required a fingerprint to open!

There is always a loophole in a hundred precautions. No matter how much Shen Cinian pays attention to details, he finally found the flaw!

The room in his memory has not changed. If everything in the past was a delusion, then how could there be an identical special room here?

Now we just need one last verification...

This door can only be opened with his and Shen Cinian's fingerprints!

He pressed his index finger on the lock, his anticipation growing stronger, and at the same time, his uneasiness growing more and more intense.

There was a soft click.

The door is open!

“Chen Cinian…you made up a false memory for everyone. Su Nan told me that I had never been to Tang County.”

"If I have never been to Tang County, then why is there a tavern in Tang County with the same name as I remember, and why can this door be opened with my fingerprint?"

Fang Ke became more and more excited, he actually had the answer in his heart.

Because Shen Cinian couldn't bear to let them disappear!

Shen Cinian thought that he would start over and forget the past. Shen Cinian would never have thought that he would be so stubborn. He never let go. He did not forget his true memories. He finally came back here!

"I'm not delusional, my memories are real."

The moment he saw through the illusion, his true memories finally surfaced, and those blurred images became clear one after another.

The oracle that could not be violated was completely broken by him in an instant.

All the past experiences came to mind, and my heart felt like it was hit hard. The pain at that moment was incomparable to even an electric shock.

It hurts... Those memories are so painful...

But I finally remembered you, Chen Ci Nian.

But I can finally see your face clearly again.

The pain cannot be reduced, and neither can the joy. No matter how bitter or painful it is, he is happy at this moment.

He shed tears of joy and pleaded softly: "Please come back... let me touch you again..."

"You have always been the one to satisfy me... I have never fulfilled my obligations... Master..."

"Let me serve you... let me be used... let me be controlled... I am willing to serve you as my Lord and become your believer..."

You can't come back, you already knew that, didn't you?

Is it possible for those whose souls are scattered due to sacrifice to come back?

Impossible.

After a brief moment of joy, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and he bent his knees weakly and let himself collapse on the carpet.

At least now that we know the truth, it's not too tragic.

But the truth is so cruel, so cruel...

"I will not forget you. Even if all your people and compatriots forget you, I will never forget you. I will always remember you, unforgettable..."

Because death is not the end, forgetting is.

Fang Ke didn't know that after he said this, a bell on the shelf that was supposed to be hung at the door of the tavern began to emit a gentle warm light.

Death is not the end, forgetting is the end.

What if it’s not forgotten?

A long time ago, in the era when people believed in creating gods by burning incense, a god said something.

——If a god dies because of the lack of incense, all it takes is one believer who still remembers him, stubbornly devotes all his heart and soul to him, and offers him incense again.

Then he will return to the world.

There is no end unless it is forgotten.

Just when Fang Ke was crying the most sadly, Shen Cinian's soul, which had not yet fully recovered but was awakened, emerged from the requiem bell, leaned over and picked him up from the carpet.

Shen Cinian's tone was his usual helpless tone: "Why are you crying so sadly? Let me comfort you."

"You...you..." Fang Ke's brain froze for a moment.

"It's a little complicated and hard to explain. Let me kiss you first."

This is not a fantasy, because fantasy cannot make his body suspended in the air!

Fang Ke was incoherent and didn't know what to say, "You..."

Shen Ci Nian didn't even wait for his consent, he lowered his head and kissed his lips. The kiss was still as gentle as before, but the difference was: Shen Ci Nian no longer concealed his desire for control.

Every detail and every rhythm of this kiss was led and controlled by Shen Cinian.

He was completely controlled! Fang Ke realized this, his eyes widened, and his heart itched, as if even that part of him was excited by his master's provocation.

"Chen Cinian...Chen Cinian..." Fang Ke laughed breathlessly, then whispered with tears in his eyes, "Put me down."

He was put on the ground, his feet on solid ground, his waist supported, and he felt very safe.

“Shen Ci Nian, bow your head.”

Chen Ci Nian thought Fang Ke hadn't kissed him enough, so he lowered his head to deepen the kiss. However, Fang Ke suddenly raised his head and pushed forward hard, hitting his nose with his forehead!

hiss……

Very good.

"I'll let you play tricks on me!" Fang Ke pursed his lips. All his previous expectations were thrown out of the window. What kneeling and surrendering? Go and meet the ghost!

He reached out and grabbed Shen Cinian's tie, dragging him towards the master bedroom without saying anything.

Walking to the bedside, he glanced at Shen Cinian and whispered: “Use me, hurry up!”

Shen Ci Nian was tidying up his messed-up tie, his posture was very casual, and he chuckled when he heard it: "Go take a shower, and besides..."

The feeling of oppression deepened in an instant: "What should I call you?"

He instinctively called out that name: "Master."

When everything settled, the past love finally made this vicious dog surrender completely.

"I give you permission to tame me."

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