Chapter 65: Being tempted, being tempted, only zero times...
Jin Er had never encountered such a thing before.
I was so angry that I laughed.
But when he calmed down and thought carefully, he realized that there was nothing incredible that he could not accept, as he had been wiped out in the human world and moved to the Zerg society, and then went from having nothing to having everything.
Even time travel could happen to him, so imprisonment didn't seem that outrageous in comparison.
Jin Er had a cold face and ignored Amiya in the room. He exuded a depressed aura and slowly walked down the stairs. Every step seemed to silently suppress the storm in his heart.
A cold iron chain was tightly wrapped around his right ankle, restricting his freedom. The chain gently collided with his steps, making a dull and rhythmic sound that echoed in this empty and silent villa, adding a bit of oppression.
The length of the chain was carefully designed to allow him to walk from the claustrophobic room on the second floor to the spacious living room on the first floor.
Jin Er looked down at the chain on his foot, then sat on the sofa in the living room.
He picked up the glass on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip. The water slid across his dry lips, but it seemed unable to ease the anger in his heart.
His hands unconsciously increased their strength, gripping the glass tightly, his knuckles turning white from the strain.
The male insect has large palms and a large skeleton, so when he holds a glass, the glass looks very small - just now, these hands even pinched Amiya's neck.
Jin Er was angry.
It doesn't seem appropriate to use the word "anger" to describe it in general. To be more specific, it is mixed with disappointment and confusion.
His emotions themselves were not obvious, let alone such subtle, even indistinguishable emotions, mixed together, making him seem even more mixed.
But all the anger eventually converged into one question:
Why did Amiya do this?
Jin'er doesn't think that Amiya hates him. On the contrary, Jin'er can actually feel Amiya's obsession and morbid love for him.
It had been like this since they first met.
Amidst the continuous rain, Jin Er saw Amiya for the first time.
A thin sub-female.
He is the Second Prince of the Empire.
Amiya's long black hair was neatly tied behind her head, like the purest ink in the deep night.
The sub-female's features were exquisite, as if meticulously sculpted, her skin as white as jade, radiating a faint glow. Her long eyelashes gently drooped, masking a hint of aggression from her blood-red eyes.
And when these eyes suddenly lit up the moment they saw Jin Er, they were even more dazzling than a pigeon blood gem.
Jin Er has seen this expression many times.
On the faces of many other female insects.
Jin Er obviously wouldn't like such an expression. Whether in the human world or in the Zerg society, he was so self-disciplined that he was even called a mysophobe.
Anyone who had any interest in him was either rejected outright by him or was sent a lawyer's letter without mercy.
The four words "cherish women and pity women" will never be words that Jin Er can ignore.
But the day he saw Amiya, Jin Er realized that he had simply not met someone who was tempting enough before - just like some people were not deceived, but simply had not encountered a scam that suited them.
Later on, it was unclear why Jin Er agreed to Amiya's proposal.
Indeed, even he himself couldn't explain it clearly.
Just as Xirui said, Xingzhou did encounter a financing crisis at that time, but it did not necessarily need the help of the Second Prince to escape from danger.
Jin Er has other options and doesn't have to rely on a business marriage.
But in the end he agreed.
——It only took a few minutes to think.
This was an extremely impulsive decision, but he had enough reasons to be impulsive.
Amiya's fervent liking and strong love are so easy to discern.
Of course, this decision was influenced by more than just this one factor, there were many other factors, such as Amiya’s beautiful eyes and the paranoid and heart-warming expression on her face.
Most importantly, Amiya seems like an extremely contradictory hunter.
If we divide the people in this world into two categories, then Jiner would divide them into:
Hunter and hunted.
Most people are prey, that's not a derogatory term, it's just a neutral description, it's not an exact definition, it's just a rough feeling.
The most obvious dividing line between hunters and hunted is the degree of desire for dominance.
Fighting and competing are the hobbies of hunters; while running away and begging for mercy are the instincts of the hunted.
But the moment Amiya saw Jin'er, the expression on her face didn't look like she wanted to hunt, but more like she wanted to be hunted.
A hunter who wants to be hunted.
Very contradictory and interesting.
Interestingly, Jin Er couldn't even resist the temptation. He thought it over in just a few minutes and agreed to Amiya's marriage proposal.
In this marriage, Amiya taught Jiner a lesson:
Being tempted can be divided into zero times and countless times.
After that, Jin Er repeated the same mistake again and again - no, perhaps he had already guessed this consequence the moment he got married.
At the beginning, Amiya pretended to be obedient and was a very qualified newlywed. They treated each other with respect and were also very compatible in bed.
Jin Er is waiting.
When Amiya takes off the harmless mask, Amiya's sharp fangs and claws are revealed.
Just like a little black cat pretending to be good.
It is elegant and beautiful on weekdays, but when it comes to hunting, it will unceremoniously expose its sharp claws hidden in the cat mat.
That is also a kind of sharp and animalistic beauty.
In fact, Jin Er did wait, but subjectively, Jin Er thought that Amiya could only monitor, locate, and take secret photos.
For example.
He wanted to have an exceptionally beautiful cat.
He has prepared delicious cat food, a soft mat, and a jingling cat teaser.
As a result, because there was no preset cage, the seemingly docile cat suddenly grabbed and bit him.
If this whole thing can be likened to a gamble, then Jin Er is currently in a state of losing money.
——Amiya actually dared to imprison him.
At this critical juncture.
Xingzhou has countless decisions to make every day. Even Jin Er is too busy to even consider taking a day off.
Amiya's behavior is almost equivalent to forcing Jin'er to take an extremely long sick leave.
They still used forged medical records.
That’s really great.
For a moment, Jin Er didn't know whether he should laugh at himself for his picky taste or be speechless. He really picked a top predator at first sight.
Cruel, crazy and beautiful.
Even he was deceived and didn't notice it, and finally he capsized in the gutter.
This is not funny at all.
In Jin'er's life experience so far, this is one of the unique and great events.
Of course, the level of speechlessness has to be ranked second only to the one-pot incident.
——
Inside the room.
A thin figure sat weakly on the cold ground. He slowly adjusted his breathing, allowing the strong cedar-scented pheromone unique to male insects in the room to gradually dissipate before he could barely gather a little strength.
Amiya supported herself on the ground with shaking hands and stood up shakily.
His neck was left with obvious red marks due to the male insect's anger just now, which was even more shocking because his skin was already white.
“Huh…”
Try opening your mouth.
Amiya smiled.
It seems that his throat has become hoarse because of what happened just now.
At this moment, the blush on Amiya's face had faded, and her expression had calmed down, not as crazy as before.
The Lord is angry...
He has to go and appease the Lord...
After repeating it twice in her mind, Amiya's eyes gradually became extremely obsessed, and she was morbidly attached to the chain extending from the corner of the room, as if she was controlled by some deep obsession and couldn't extricate herself.
The chain was cold and thick, and under the light from above, it reflected a faint cold light, more like a pilgrimage for the dark.
The other end of the chain disappeared behind the door of the room.
At the other end of the chain is his lord.
This realization gave Amiya an endless sense of abundance and satisfaction.
He walked briskly, with an eagerness and excitement bursting through his chest, and almost trotted down the winding chain.
Walk out of the room,
Walk down the stairs.
The cedar-scented pheromones in the air are also guiding.
As his sight extended, Amiya's heartbeat accelerated, and his target became clearer and clearer - in the living room, on the large sofa, sat the male insect belonging to his male master.
...It belongs only to him, no one can take it away, no one can take it away.
The other end of the chain was tightly tied to the male insect's legs, binding the male insect inside the villa.
Amiya's eyes moved back and forth between the male insect and the chains. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, as if he was admiring a carefully arranged and most perfect work of art in the world. The expression on his face became more and more tender.
"Heroic Lord."
Amiya slowly approached and swallowed, feeling excited yet nervous.
In the living room, Jin Er sat on the sofa with a sullen face, his body slightly leaning back, his back facing Amiya, his eyes focused outside the window, and only his tall back could be seen.
On the black porcelain table in front, a crystal clear glass was placed quietly, with half a cup of water left in it, reflecting the soft light in the room.
It was obviously what the male insects had left over from drinking.
Jin Er ignored Amiya.
Amiya didn't care. He slowly walked to Jin Er's side and knelt down, with a flattering smile on his pretty face.
He gently, almost reverently, pressed his soft cheek against Jin'er's knees. His long eyelashes were like two small fans, fluttering with every slight blink, adding a touch of innocence.
"Can I... drink the water that the Lord has drunk?"
Amiya knelt at Jin'er's feet and asked softly.
The living room in the villa is covered with soft long-haired carpet, so even if you kneel, you will not touch the cold floor tiles.
Jin Er did not respond to Amiya's request.
He turned his head, and looked at Amiya calmly with his deep green eyes - the male insect really had a strong ability to manage emotions. In this short period of time, he actually seemed calm.
Jin Er reached out and pinched Amiya's chin expressionlessly to prevent Amiya from avoiding his sight later.
He said without a doubt:
"Ami, let's talk."
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