Chapter 78 He No Longer Hides His Madness
Shen Cinian's tone didn't sound uncomfortable at all, and there was even a hint of joking in it.
Fang Ke hugged him for a while and suddenly made a decision.
"Tonight, I'm at your disposal."
Shen Cinian has always been considerate of his emotions, but what about him?
"At your disposal" means: "no safe words", "sacrifice", "you can do anything to me".
It is: "Tonight I surrender to you."
How could Shen Ci Nian not understand that he was a dom, a ruler. This word was like blood that attracted sharks. Just one part in a million was enough to make them excited from a thousand miles away.
Was Shen Ci Nian excited? Probably, but he was very restrained. The smile in his eyes did not diminish, but he was trying to persuade Fang Ke not to say it: "Before you completely trust someone, it is recommended not to casually say this word to him. It is charming, but more dangerous."
"I trust you completely." Fang Ke was very sure that this was what he was thinking at the moment.
"So, I agree to let you do whatever you like to me."
Fang Ke is not a person who talks about "because, so", but the person in front of him is Chen Cinian.
Fang Ke is not a casual person, but tonight he has no taboos: binding, placing, objectifying, imprisoning or anything else, it's all fine, because it's Shen Cinian.
He could give up the right to call a halt and leave everything completely to Shen Ci'nian's control.
Because it was Shen Cinian, he could completely surrender.
Even so, it was impossible not to be nervous. He was silent for a moment and then asked, "Do you want me to clean it?"
Chen Cinian felt that Fang Ke had changed a little. It was not clear what caused this change, but there was no doubt that sincerity was rewarded with sincerity.
Fang Ke was putting himself in his shoes.
Very well behaved, which made him a little moved.
But he said: "No, I'm busy tonight, you go back to the second bedroom and have a good rest."
Actually, he felt a little disappointed. Fang Ke didn't show it, but just said coldly: "Oh."
In fact, he was really disappointed. This was the first time he wanted to give Shen Cinian a gift. This was the first time he treated himself as a gift that could be peeled off at will, inviting Shen Cinian to do whatever he wanted to him, but Shen Cinian drove him away.
Does Shen Qinian love him or not? How much does he love him? Why can he reject him so coldly even at this point?
He should have made a scene, but he didn't. He didn't want to burden Shen Cinian anymore, at least not tonight.
He returned to the second bedroom, where most of the colors were sky blue, like a wonderful dream, where everything was in the style of an oil painting.
The snow-white screens are the texture of cream, and the ceiling is blueberry-flavored yogurt.
The big bed is very soft, the materials are carefully selected, and the fluffy velvet carpet under your feet is like coconut flakes on bread.
All the details show that person's intentions towards him.
But he was not happy.
Perhaps it is human nature to be dissatisfied.
He wanted Shen Ci Nian to love him, only him.
Just dominate him and allow him to submit.
But Shen Ci Nian lived longer than he thought, nearly eighteen hundred years. Shen Ci Nian had met countless people. Shen Ci Nian didn't know how many puppies he had adopted before him. Was he so attentive to every one of them?
So what's so special about him?
No.
Fang Ke suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.
He lifted a corner of the mattress, only to find that the three cigarettes that were originally hidden there had disappeared.
Shen Cinian discovered it, how could it be possible
He's hiding so secretly, there must be surveillance cameras in his room...
Fang Ke's fingertips trembled. In his mind, he imagined Shen Cinian sitting behind the computer in the study, observing him through the surveillance camera. His breathing became heavier.
Would Shen Ci Nian develop that kind of desire for him? The desire to imprison him forever?
Fang Ke suddenly became excited. He knew how to verify this fact. He walked to the table, picked up a pen from the pen holder and unscrewed it.
Sure enough, the cigarette inside was gone!
It would be impossible to find this cigarette without surveillance, which means that Shen Cinian really had observed him in secret!
He pressed his tongue against his upper teeth, his eyes turning bloodthirsty red.
Where is it! He was like a fierce dog that smelled its prey, his red pupils swirling around the room, finally locking onto the big bear's eyes.
He walked over, leaned over, looked into the bear's eyes, and looked at them crazily, as if he wanted to see through the surveillance camera to the person behind the screen!
He can act like a normal person in front of Shen Cinian, but he is still that madman in his bones.
Shen Ci Nian is not a normal person.
No matter how serious he appeared on the surface, he still caught this flaw.
——The hunter observes his prey in the dark and waits for the right opportunity to strike.
This realization made Fang Ke tremble with excitement. He touched Daxiong's eyeballs with his index finger, as if he was stroking Shen Cinian's eyebrows through the screen.
I'm so excited, that impulse is surging up again.
He wanted to rebel, he wanted to pin Shen Cinian under him, he wanted to strangle him by the throat, and threaten him: Break me.
- Break me, break me completely, let me become a blank sheet of paper, and you can leave your signature on it and reveal to everyone: I belong to you.
Indeed, he is a mad dog.
When his guess became a fact, he still wanted more. He wanted to be tied up with chains, he wanted to be tied to Shen Ci Nian's side without a moment's rest, he wanted Shen Ci Nian to sink with him, he wanted Shen Ci Nian to be a little crazy, preferably revealing the desire to tear him apart all the time, instead of always being so gentle and sober.
Only in this way can he feel Shen Cinian's passionate love.
When the emotion of desire finally reaches its peak, the full expectation will burst out like a volcanic eruption, a tsunami or a tornado, and the disaster will not stop for a moment.
What was going through his mind at this time?
I was imagining what Shen Cinian’s face looked like when he was in a hunting stance.
When you tear off that gentle mask, you will face the terrifying and deep love that is so hot and scorching.
I wonder if he would be more attractive if he were torn to pieces in love and desire.
Chen Cinian didn't know that Fang Ke had transformed from "passive" to "active" in an instant because of a misunderstanding.
The prey decided not to hide anymore and to hunt the hunter first.
He wanted Shen Ci Nian to be unable to extricate himself from those crazy desires, he wanted Shen Ci Nian to cut open his heart with blood dripping, he wanted Shen Ci Nian to kneel on one knee and beg for his surrender!
He wanted to sink into it and never be able to tell him clearly again: No!
…
Chen Cinian didn't know that Fang Ke had undergone tremendous changes in such a short period of time. He only knew that when he returned to the master bedroom from the study, Fang Ke was wearing a thin gauze dress and sitting lazily by the window. The hazy moonlight shone on Fang Ke's profile, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
This kind of beauty would make any dom want to break it impulsively.
But obviously Shen Cinian was not that impulsive dom. He just stood at the door, watching Fang Ke's abnormality calmly, and then chose a countermeasure in his heart.
Fang Ke tilted his head back, exposing his Adam's apple to the dim moonlight. He stretched his body, his entire body in a defenseless posture.
Just by looking up at this moment, Shen Ci Nian understood: this was not a seduction done on a whim, but a premeditated declaration of war.
This is a war without gunpowder. Whoever loses his mind first will be the loser.
If you are a loser, you must be prepared to be dominated.
Even if the opponent was a sub, Shen Cinian had to be at least three points vigilant to deal with it.
His dom aura was fully on. Although he was wearing slippers at home, he managed to give off the aura of leather shoes. He pulled out a chair and sat down casually, examining Fang Ke's half-hidden and half-exposed body with his eyes. He didn't hide his scanning intent at all, as if he was checking whether an item belonging to him was up to standard.
Such a Shen Cinian is undoubtedly extremely aggressive and offensive.
But that only made Fang Ke more excited. After breaking free from the shackles that had bound him for many years, he finally completely released his crazy nature.
"Look at me... look at me, Shen Cinian." He showed his body and desire without any hesitation. "Shen Cinian, I get excited when I see you."
At this moment, Shen Cinian thought that the person who could endure more than him was Fang Ke.
After pretending to be indifferent for so long, are you finally unable to do so anymore?
In fact, there were already signs of it when they first met. When he reached out to adjust the volume button for Fang Ke, Fang Ke had just woken up. His eyes, which did not have time to disguise too much, instantly revealed an extremely strong desire to devour.
He knew at that moment that his squad leader wanted to eat him.
Later, he drove Fang Ke home for the first time. Fang Ke was scratching the interior panel of his car until his fingertips turned white. Through the reflection in the glass and his sensitivity to emotions, he easily understood Fang Ke's thoughts.
His squad leader wanted to kidnap him.
Fang Ke had revealed this desire many times, but never as direct, naked, and unrestrained as today.
Fang Ke said: "You may not know how much I want to tie you up with a leash."
- The leather collar can be put around my neck, but the leash must be wrapped around you firmly.
After Fang Ke finished speaking, he stood up. He unscrupulously released a strong possessive desire in front of Shen Cinian, and then walked step by step towards Shen Cinian who was sitting at the table.
Shen Cinian's hand was on his leg, and Fang Ke's eyes met it for a moment, and then regret arose in his heart.
There was empty space in that hand, as if something was missing.
That hand should be stroking the whip. The black whip will make the hand look very white, slender, bony and beautiful.
No, pure black won’t do, it doesn’t match Shen Cinian’s temperament.
Fang Ke suddenly forced a provocative smile: "Has no one told you that all the whips in your collection are ugly?"
The provocation was so strong that Shen Ci Nian even had the illusion that Fang Ke was going to rebel against his master.
But he simply leaned back calmly and said in a casual and usual gentle tone: "Thank you for telling me. If I work harder, I should be able to improve my aesthetic taste."
Actually, it can’t be said to be ugly, it’s just not worthy.
It is not worthy of Shen Cinian's top-notch hands, and will make him feel that those ordinary things are too low.
-----------------------
The author has something to say: Don’t lock it, there’s nothing [heart] I’m really impressed… It’s just a tug, not a brushed one [glasses]
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
