Chapter 69: Auctioning My Virginity
We can’t continue to provoke him—Fang Ke sensed the danger in Shen Cinian’s tone.
But... so what? He's not afraid!
He couldn't stay any longer, so he put his arms around Shen Qinian's neck and buried his face in the crook of Shen Qinian's neck.
"Why, you don't like... me," he said in a muffled voice, sounding somewhat distressing, "I thought you..."
He thought Shen Cinian would at least like him a little bit.
Their game should be a mutual satisfaction of the desires of both parties.
He had seen too many doms whose crotches always had a big bulge when they hooked up with him.
They have desires for him—a desire to conquer him, a liking for his body, or something else.
They should have been immersed in the game together, but it was not until now that he suddenly realized that this was not the case.
He was the only one sinking.
Shen Ci Nian had no desire for him. Shen Ci Nian was always sober. Shen Ci Nian soberly teased his desires, soberly watched his fall, and soberly waited for him to calm down.
Shen Qinian always seemed to be well-dressed, elegant, and at ease. Even if he took off all his clothes in front of Shen Qinian, Shen Qinian's eyes were still clean and peaceful when he looked at him.
No enthusiasm. Nothing.
Shen Ci Nian's voice was cold as he counted: "Three..."
As soon as the two words came out of his mouth, he stood up, put on his slippers from the left - Shen Cinian's slippers, and then ran out.
He slammed the master bedroom door with a loud bang, followed by a second bang - from his own room.
Shen Cinian is a truly cold person. Shen Cinian's gentleness and meticulousness do not affect his coldness at all.
He seems to be nice to everyone, but in fact he doesn't care about anyone.
Shen Cinian didn't care what he did, Shen Cinian didn't need to use him, and didn't need him to help him eliminate his desires.
For four years, let alone using him, Shen Ci Nian hadn't even kissed him once! At most, he'd just kissed his forehead!
Fang Ke looked at the vast night sky with a gloomy face for a long time. He walked to the chair in the second bedroom, sat down, and began to write a note.
[Chen Qinian, you bastard! I'm really abandoning you this time. Don't come looking for me. I won't tell you that there's a performance at Night Pearl tomorrow. I'm going to find a dom to go on stage and piss you off!]
He just couldn't believe that even after he was like this, Shen Cinian still didn't fuck him.
The most important thing is: Shen Cinian's cell phone is in his pocket.
If Shen Cinian wants to work, he has to come to him, otherwise Shen Cinian can't do anything!
After writing the note, he took out Shen Cinian's secondary cards of major banks from the drawer and put them in his pocket. He even went into the study to touch a main card. After touching it, Fang Ke jumped directly from the study to the second-floor window and ran away over the wall.
Fuck your uncle Shen Ci Nian, I’m going to spend all your money tonight!
Fang Ke first recharged his own strange game account, paid off all his debts, and continued to recharge himself until he reached the top of the list.
Then he ran into the mall and bought tens of millions of women's clothes, taking up an entire store, and gave all the clothes to the salesgirl.
I'm so angry! Fang Ke childishly punched Shen Chinian in his heart, and waved his hand: "I want to buy this street!"
"Okay, do you want to pay by card or cash?" The person in charge who had answered the phone earlier accompanied Fang Ke all the way. Now, three years have passed, and the truth of that year has been more or less revealed. Although the public still has a lot of controversy about Fang Ke, many people are no longer so resistant to him.
Those who opened their doors for business were especially not opposed, because the people behind them more or less knew that this young master was now the new favorite of the real boss.
At 7:30 in the afternoon, the "real boss" Shen Cinian was sitting on the sofa, the TV was broadcasting the evening news, and Shen Lin was standing next to the sofa with sweat on his forehead, reporting.
"Master... I bought... I bought seventy-eight streets..."
"I went to 38 nightclubs and KTVs... and paid for everything..."
"Then... I stayed up all night at the internet cafe until dawn... I topped up 100 million yuan for internet access for seat 250... and played Xiaoxiaole until the evening..."
"Finally... the young master is currently auctioning off... his... virginity... at the Night Pearl..."
Shen Cinian originally listened calmly. Even though those three numbers sounded like a blatant provocation, he didn't care.
When he heard the last item, his expression suddenly turned cold. Shen Lin beside him shuddered and his scalp went numb.
Money is hard to earn, shit is hard to eat! What the hell is the young master doing! What good is there in angering the gentleman to death!
This has caused the servants to tremble in fear all day long. It's so hateful. Why should he endure all this when he is just a baby of a few thousand years old? When he finds the chance in the future, I will definitely complain to the Lord God. Sob.
Just as Shen Lin was about to exaggerate his accusations, he realized that Shen Cinian had disappeared. Only a remote control was left on the sofa, and the news on TV was still replaying yesterday's content.
…
Fang Ke didn't know when Shen Cinian came. Shen Cinian was wearing a mask, but he recognized him at a glance.
Fang Ke sat down on a chair in the middle of the dance floor with a stern look, his nostrils pointed in the direction of Shen Cinian, almost reaching the sky.
"Fang Yuan, you have a master, don't you?" someone joked. "You think your master is too old to satisfy you, so you come here to sell yourself."
Fang Ke took the microphone, cleared his throat, and then said in front of Shen Cinian: "He is impotent. I have been abstaining from sex with him for three or four years. I am almost a monk!"
When he spoke, his eyes were still fixed in the direction of Shen Ci Nian, his chin slightly raised, and the meaning of provocation was too full. Shen Ci Nian clenched his fingers, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Still able to laugh! Fang Ke looked at that smile and instantly became furious! He continued to complain: "He is over eighty years old and would rather play a spinning top in the garden than play with me. It's so lonely to follow him."
It turns out that his son of a bitch deserves a beating.
Shen Ci Nian smiled somewhat cruelly.
After some more gossip, Shen Cinian had already arrived, so Fang Ke signaled the staff to start the auction.
"The base price is 10 million, and each increase in price must be no less than 1 million."
"Fifteen million!"
"Thirty million!"
"Thirty million once, thirty million twice, thirty million three times..."
Seeing that the deal was about to be completed, Shen Cinian still didn't move, and Fang Ke was a little panicked.
Why didn't Shen Qinian care about him... Why did Shen Qinian let others buy his virginity?
Does Shen Qinian really not care about him at all?
He panicked, stood up from his chair, and tried to raise his arm to signal the staff to pause.
But it was too late. Just before the staff member blurted out the deal, a calm and cold voice came from a distance: "Light the sky lantern."
The voice was so beautiful, so deep and pleasant that all the subs watching the show in the outer ring felt their waists weaken, and even many doms in the inner ring were moved.
There are also 0 doms. Shen Cinian's voice is too 1, and the tone is just right. It's like throwing a fire into a straw nest.
The subs outside were already going crazy: "Holy crap! Who is that person wearing the mask? His voice is so amazing!"
How come Fang Yuan is so blessed? I wish some of this blessing could be shared with them!
The moment Fang Ke heard these three words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly met Shen Cinian's cold expression.
That look was so scary that he subconsciously stood up again, his fingers unconsciously rubbing against the edge of his pants.
"The gentleman from seat 79 lit a sky lantern. He would follow anyone's offer, no matter how much!"
"Tsk," the person who just bid 30 million put down the sign with a lack of interest.
"Congratulations, gentleman in seat 79. You have purchased Fang Yuan's virginity. After the handover procedures, you two can proceed to the Night Pearl Room 1. Please go wild as much as you want. This night, let's celebrate our unknown secrets and fantasies!"
When he left everyone's sight, entered the private room, and left the spotlight in the darkness, Fang Ke realized belatedly that his back was soaked with sweat.
He had no idea how he had followed along, he only knew that Shen Cinian hadn't said a single word except for the three words "light the sky lantern".
The invisible feeling of oppression and the fear of unknown judgment were the most torturous. He pursed his lips and simply reached out to hold Shen Chinian's arm.
That might be a silent plea for mercy: Don't be like this, don't be so cold.
Shen Cinian turned on the light, changed into slippers inside, and closed the door.
There is no ceiling light in the room, but instead there are lights made in the shape of night pearls around it, which is the characteristic of "night pearls".
Shen Cinian looked around. The light was not very bright, but it didn't matter. He was a little serious today. From just now until now, there was no trace of tenderness on his face.
He used to be very possessive and crazy. Although he is much better now, Fang Ke has touched his weak spot today.
"Still standing?" His voice was still cold, "I'll treat you"
Fang Ke wanted to run. At this moment, he froze in thought for a moment, unable to think, and simply gave up, planning to flee.
Before he took a step, a slightly cold hand pressed on his shoulder. The cool dim light in the room made Shen Ci Nian look very different from the Shen Ci Nian at home. This Shen Ci Nian seemed to be the real Shen Ci Nian.
Cold and ruthless, with coldness and cruel sadism in his eyes.
It seemed like this was the first time that Shen Cinian showed this desire in front of him, which was a bit scary. He took a half step back, his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
Could it be that Shen Cinian really wanted to beat him to death?
"Master..." He tried to awaken Shen Qinian's conscience.
Shen Qinian said no. Shen Qinian took a step forward and put his left hand on his waist. The hand was too cold, and it suddenly felt cold, which stimulated him to tremble.
"I'll teach you to kneel." The hand suddenly tightened. The force was not light, but it was not enough to really hurt him. It was just between a certain critical value, suspended in midair.
It hurts so much... Fang Ke almost burst into a curse, but fortunately his rationality and desire to survive had not yet left home. He hissed and replied: "Don't pinch... I kneel..."
Shen Ci Nian let go.
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