Chapter 79 Why are we always being sanctioned?
Fang Ke suddenly remembered a long time ago, about four years ago, when he and Shen Cinian were still "strangers", they were in a hotel, and he said he would give Shen Cinian a whip.
It was a snake whip with golden thread twisted around the whip body. The whip handle was frosted and made of fine sandalwood, with a three-dimensional carved impatiens flower at the bottom.
He had made the whip himself, thinking that he would give it away when he found someone suitable for it.
What happened later was so sudden that before he could go to get it, he was ambushed and lost his ability to move. Later, he was sent to Shen Qinian's villa and never returned to the small rental house.
He should go back and get it.
But that's for later.
At this moment, he walked between Shen Ci Nian's slightly parted legs, bent his knees, and placed his knees on the same parallel line as the front two legs of the chair Shen Ci Nian was sitting on.
Too close. Shen Ci Nian lowered his head slightly and looked at the top of Fang Ke's head.
This puppy is so beautiful, it's hard not to be attracted to it.
Is he moved at this moment?
Is it because of the desire to conquer, the seemingly bottomless pity, the root of such indulgence, is it based on the character of a gentleman, or...
Love is hidden too deeply.
Love finally showed up at this moment, like grass sprouts just emerging after the rain.
The grass looks green from a distance but is not there when you get close.
He reacted.
Just when Fang Ke lowered his head to smell, just when that very light kiss landed on the top through the fabric like a greeting after a long separation.
Why do you want to conquer someone?
Because they wanted to bully him openly and make him do it willingly.
I want him to be completely mine.
This was the thought that popped up in Shen Cinian's mind in an instant, but the next moment, when Fang Ke reached out to take off his pajamas, he raised his right hand and placed it on Fang Ke's left cheek, stroking it very slowly.
The feeling of oppression gradually deepened with the slow rubbing. Fang Ke's fingers stopped, and he could not go any further down as he grabbed the edge of his waistband.
Even at this point, he seemed to be under a spell, unable to continue doing what he longed for.
Shen Qinian's aura was too strong. He was like a large cat, squinting his eyes and taking elegant cat steps to approach his prey. Before he got very close, the prey began to tremble as soon as it smelled his scent.
Shen Cinian's hand rubbed and rubbed, then moved to his chin and pinched his lowered head.
His tone was still so nonchalant and at ease: "How dare you practice on my master before you even learn anything? Who gave you the courage?"
"you."
"Um"
"You, are getting swollen." Fang Ke looked directly at Chen Cinian fearlessly despite the pressure.
His voice is always cold and even a little indifferent, but his words and sentences are as hot as a fresh heart that has just been cut out, still steaming and dripping with blood.
Shen Qinian didn't follow his words to see his body's reaction. He just casually pressed the corner of Fang Ke's lips with his right thumb, and then repeated the words in a different way: "I won't give you this right until you completely tame your teeth."
"I'm very busy tonight, and I've told you before that if this is the only thing you need to do today, you can leave now."
Why? Shen Qinian reacted, but Shen Qinian still didn't let him touch it.
Not only did Shen Cinian not let him touch her, he also wanted to drive him away. This was no longer a question of abstinence, it was simply frigidity.
If Shen Cinian didn't have a physiological reaction, he would have considered calling Dr. Li one day and asking him to come to his house to check on Shen Cinian.
Will he leave if Shen Qinian tells him to? He won't leave.
Not only did he not leave, he also pulled hard, trying to forcibly take off Shen Ci Nian's pants.
Shen Cinian held his hand, his eyes froze in an instant, and the air around him seemed to solidify.
"I've spoiled you too much, haven't I?"
Fang Ke raised his head and glanced at him, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said obediently, "Yes."
That smile couldn't hide the madness well, just like an ice cream wrapped in chocolate crisps. Before biting it, you thought it was cream, but after biting it, you realized it was prank mustard.
"Give me a piece of advice, don't act like a good boy in front of me," Shen Chenian released his chin and said in a nonchalant tone, "Your acting is too poor, you really can't be considered a good actor."
As the force on his chin loosened, Fang Ke's head immediately lowered.
His desire was deep, heavy, and profound. He didn't particularly want to serve Shen Cinian. He wanted...
He wanted to knock Shen Cinian down, and then, like every dog that pounces on its owner, unscrupulously bite his owner's face, body, and even lips and tongue.
He wanted to suppress Shen Cinian's desire very deeply, but he couldn't suppress Shen Cinian, but was easily suppressed by Shen Cinian.
So he settled for the next best thing, he wanted Shen Ci Nian to have the same desire for him.
He wanted Shen Ci Nian to be moved by him, but being moved was not enough, he wanted Shen Ci Nian to abandon his civility and elegance and turn into a rude beast, then twist him and throw him onto the bed, fight with him on the bed, let the sweat and body fluids stain every corner of the sheets, and it would be best if the bed collapsed, but collapsing it was not enough, it would be best if the entire villa was demolished, and the fight would spread from inside the house to outside, so that the whole world would know what they were doing!
Shen Cinian frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what Fang Ke was thinking, the food in front of him was getting hotter and hotter. For a moment, he even felt like there was an extremely spicy hot pot in front of him. The steam made it impossible for him to open his eyes, and the hot pot actually invited him to abandon his chopsticks and put his hand directly in.
It's too hot, he disagrees.
Shen Cinian touched the dog's head in front of him and comforted it.
The current situation is a bit difficult to deal with. They were not in the situation from the beginning. This is not a game. This is "Fang Ke" wanting to rebel against "Chen Cinian", not a dog biting its master.
In other words, he couldn't say: "It's over."
Whether to end this matter today or not is something he needs to discuss with Fang Ke, not decide on his own.
A little bothersome, but no big deal.
Honey is always a trap that can make people sink, and it never fails.
"Be good," he rubbed Fang Ke's head, "be reasonable, I have something to do now, please stop bothering me."
Talk bullshit.
Fang Ke looked at Shen Qinian for a while, then suddenly put his hand on Shen Qinian's leg and said softly, "You go ahead and do your thing. I'll go sit under your table and keep you company."
Chen Cinian: “…”
Shen Cinian was really shocked by this sentence. His eyes were obscure and difficult to understand. He was silent for a long time. After a while, an idea popped up in his mind: the little brat is teasing the old man.
He felt like he was being teased. Although he knew Fang Ke was not teasing him and that Fang Ke really wanted to accompany him like this, he still felt that this sentence was too much like a kitten's paw scratching its owner's chin. The kitten might be unconscious, but the owner's heart trembled because of it.
"Okay," Shen Cinian stood up, walked around Fang Ke, and stood behind him.
Shen Cinian's tone changed. It was an order, and also the signal for the game to begin: "Stand up."
"Face me and kneel down."
Once the game starts, he will dominate everything.
Fang Ke only knew that Shen Cinian was good at whipping, but he never knew that Shen Cinian could also make use of a hemp rope in such a variety of ways.
He suddenly felt a little regretful, as if he had shot himself in the foot...
It was a technique he had never seen in countless performances, and it came from Shen Cinian's own creation: Heaven Binding.
It’s said to be heaven, but it’s worse than hell.
He likes the feeling of being tied up and restrained. It makes him feel safe and also makes him immersed in the ocean of desire, floating deep and shallow, unable to extricate himself.
But Chen Cinian just avoided all places that could bring him happiness. He avoided them, but he also deliberately stayed so close to them. However, no matter how close he was, no matter how he moved his body, that one centimeter of distance was like a chasm, an unbridgeable gap.
Only then did he understand its name: Heaven.
He prayed devoutly to God, hoping to go to heaven, but God trampled him under his feet and didn't even look at him.
Shen Cinian sat in front of the table, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the keyboard. If someone broke in at this time, they would only see him working seriously. Who would have thought that there was someone hiding under his table? Who would have thought that he looked serious on the surface, but was secretly playing with another person with his feet with malicious intentions.
Fang Ke was speechless. He had a long biscuit in his mouth and couldn't bite it into pieces within three minutes. This meant that he had to try his best to avoid saliva wetting it. Once it became wet, it would break even if he didn't bite it.
He was concentrating, using all his attention to deal with the cookies, but Shen Cinian kept interrupting him, tickling his waist, making him so itchy that he couldn't bear it, and then gently crushing his desire. Just when he was about to get interested, he cruelly left, leaving him alone and empty.
He only felt that his saliva was increasing, and it was too late to swallow it. He could only let it flow out and let it wet his "precious" biscuits.
Snap——
With a not-too-crisp sound, the biscuit broke!
Chen Ci Nian lowered his head when he heard the voice, with a smile in his eyes, and asked knowingly with a hint of joking: "If you stare at me, don't you want to accompany me under the table?"
Fang Ke was so angry that his teeth itched, and he deliberately spat the broken biscuit onto Shen Cinian's pajamas.
Shen Ci Nian glanced at the timer, reset it, then pulled out a new one from the box and kindly offered it to Fang Ke: "Hold on, and you'll barely pass. This time it's four minutes."
Fang Ke said nothing, just bit the biscuit and stared at Chen Ci Nian with murderous eyes.
Shen Ci Nian touched his slightly sweaty face carelessly and sighed: “Isn’t it good enough that you hate me so much and help you tame your teeth?”
"I should be thankful."
Thank you mom! Thank you all your ancestors!
Shen Qinian laughed inwardly and continued working. He was indeed very busy tonight. Song Shuyi had sent Shen Lin a video from a few months ago that directly confirmed the fact that Fang Jimin had murdered Su Lixia. Now that Fang Jimin was in prison, he had no intention of letting him out.
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