Chapter 125
There was such silence in the dark room that you could hear a pin drop.
This room has a large floor-to-ceiling window, but the view outside the window is not of trees or houses, but of the vast and dazzling galaxy.
A figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly gazing at the vast and beautiful sea of stars. After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed moved. He turned his head and his eyes fell on that person.
After Feng Jihan woke up, it took him a while to recall what happened before he fell into a coma.
The little ball of wool disappeared, and Cen Xun broke out of the mirror. His heartstrings relaxed, and a dizzy feeling suddenly hit him, and he lost consciousness.
So where is he now, and what happened to his ball of yarn?
Feeling anxious, Feng Jihan was about to stand up immediately, but the next second he felt his wrists restrained and he was unable to sit up.
"Feng Jihan's Adam's apple rolled, and only then did he realize that his eyes were also blindfolded, and even his whole body was locked to the bed.
Only Cen Xun could do such a thing. Feng Jihan's heartbeat quickened slightly, and he tentatively called out to the silent void, "Wife?"
The sound of footsteps quickly approached him, and then a hand reached under the quilt and casually touched his abdominal muscles as if admiring them.
Feng Jihan shuddered slightly, feeling that the hand was a bit cold, as if it was wearing leather gloves.
"Well, awake?" Cen Xun's voice came, as low as a cold spring, it was the voice of the adult Cen Xun. While responding to him, the hand was still carelessly stroking his body.
Feng Jihan took a breath and tried to focus on the matter at hand: "How's Time? Did you eat him?"
Cen Xun's tone seemed a little unhappy: "You are still thinking about someone else when you are here with me?"
"I'm just concerned about your battle situation. What do you mean by thinking about others?" Feng Jihan shook the thing that bound his wrist and said in a serious tone, "Untie it for me. Let's finish the business first..."
"This is business." Cen Xun laughed and moved the hand that was stroking him down: "My little bird is disobedient, I'm training it."
Feng Jihan's voice suddenly became much softer: "How was I disobedient?"
"Have you forgotten what I said so quickly?" Cen Xun lowered his voice, and his hands moved more vigorously to help him recall: "Didn't I say that I would tie you up and beat you until you behaved?"
Feng Jihan couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a suppressed breath: "Wife, let me go."
It sounded pitiful, as if he had no power to fight back and could only beg for mercy.
But this sentence instantly exposed Cen Xun's bad nature.
The weaker and more fragile something is, the more he wants to destroy it.
So Cen Xun said viciously, "No."
He suddenly let go, and Feng Jihan groaned. The feeling of being stuck in between was very agonizing. He endured the pressure and gasped, and felt something fall on his chest.
It’s Cen Xun’s long hair.
Then, a vague sound of water was heard, and the slight pain made him tremble all over.
Cen Xun took care of both sides.
Soon, a gentle kiss moved up and landed on the corner of Feng Jihan's lips. Feng Jihan heard Cen Xun's smiling voice: "Hubby, do you like it?"
Cen Xun said he was training birds, but his actual actions were almost teasing. Feng Jihan hadn't heard this name for a long time. When he heard it suddenly, his mind went blank in an instant. When he was kissed by Cen Xun, his breathing became heavy and he almost collapsed.
Just when Feng Jihan thought that this was actually some kind of reward, something cold suddenly pressed against his chest, inexplicably bringing a sense of danger as if a storm was about to come.
The blindfold on Feng Jihan's face was pulled off, and he finally saw Cen Xun's current appearance clearly.
Cen Xun was actually wearing a neat black military uniform and a pair of leather gloves. The black whip in his hand was folded in half and was pressed against his chest, pressing down with a little water on it, which was particularly obscene.
Feng Jihan, however, had no intention of paying attention to the whip pressing down maliciously. His entire attention was focused on Cen Xun. He had never seen Cen Xun in such a uniform before. Stars streamed outside the window, and the boundless moonlight fell all over Cen Xun. In the dim and hazy light, he looked down at him from above, like a cold sword unsheathed.
Feng Jihan was speechless due to the bewitchment and stared at him blankly. Before he could come to his senses, there was a sound of breaking wind, followed by a sharp pain in his chest. He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and saw a red mark slowly emerging on his chest.
The stinging pain left a strange numbing sensation at the nerve endings. Feng Jihan gasped and wanted to speak, but another whip fell right on him, exactly symmetrical.
Feng Jihan groaned, and then the sound in his throat suddenly became louder.
Because Cen Xun put the whip against his chest, teasing him violently, his tone returned to indifference: "I said, I will whip you until you behave yourself."
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a strict officer again, as if the person who had just called Feng Jihan "husband" tenderly was not him. Feng Jihan's chest rose and fell rapidly, and his eyes swept over Cen Xun's body without concealment. Suddenly, he smiled: "Sir, are you punishing me or rewarding me?"
Feng Jihan's eyes were blazing, and his expression showed a rare bit of aggression: "Sit up, sir."
Cen Xun paused slightly, lifted his chin with the whip, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are really disobedient."
Amid the rustling sounds, a soft hum could be heard from time to time.
Cen Xun was still dressed neatly, but as he sat on Feng Jihan, his back could no longer be as straight as before. Feng Jihan's eyes were red, but he had the whip handle in his mouth and could not speak to urge him.
Cen Xun enjoyed himself for a while, not caring about Feng Jihan's life or death. After a while, he finally freed his hands to pull out the whip that Feng Jihan had bitten. He glanced at him and casually wiped the corner of his lips with his fingertips. He said in a slightly grave tone, "You are quite fearless. You knew I was completely unconscious, but you still dared to let me drink blood."
"Why didn't I suck you dry?" Cen Xun's leather-gloved fingers pressed down mercilessly, reaching into Feng Jihan's mouth and stirring, making him only make some unclear sounds. Cen Xun watched this scene, narrowed his eyes and asked: "If I make you a puppet, you won't be naughty, right?"
Feng Jihan finally understood what made Cen Xun angry. It turned out that it was not because Tiangang had coaxed Cen Xun into calling him brother, but because he had blindly allowed the little ball of wool to suck blood.
He was even sucked unconscious.
Feng Jihan's eyes turned red because of Cen Xun's pressure, and he made two "hmm" sounds, indicating that he had something to say.
Cen Xun didn't give him a chance to quibble. He put the handle of the whip to his mouth and ordered him coldly: "Bite it."
Just as he raised his waist and moved, a beeping sound suddenly rang out in the bedroom. Cen Xun frowned slightly and stopped moving. Ignoring Feng Jihan's anxious gaze, he slowly pressed the smart brain ring on his wrist and switched to the communication channel: "What's going on?"
Wusa's voice came from the intelligent brain ring: "Your Majesty, the Seven Evils heard that you have returned and are clamoring to see you."
"Feng Jihan thought, he was just unconscious for a while, and Cen Xun had already ascended the throne as the emperor of the empire?
"No, I'm busy." Cen Xun lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Jihan. His fingertips stroked the bright red marks on his chest and he said nonchalantly, "Tell him that if he dares to cause trouble once, I will postpone our meeting for two days."
Feng Jihan couldn't bear it any longer. Being able to see but not touch was a huge torture for him. His hands couldn't move, so he moved his waist, as if it was some kind of silent urging.
Feng Jihan suddenly moved, and Cen Xun was caught off guard. He let out a suppressed groan and almost fell on Feng Jihan.
Wusa was unaware on the other side: "Okay, then I'll go clean up your office. There's a meeting in two hours, don't forget it."
Cen Xun only had time to respond hastily and wanted to end the call, but Feng Jihan finally got the hang of it. He was so excited that he kept tossing him around. Cen Xun felt like he was sitting on a boat in the raging waves. His fingertips shifted several times, but he couldn't press the smart brain ring.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Wusa hung up the call on his own initiative, and Cen Xun then turned his attention elsewhere.
"Don't"
Cen Xun frowned and ordered him, but his tone lost its strength. Feng Jihan didn't listen to him at all, and he was a little cruel.
Cen Xun tried to get up in a panic, but lost his balance and fell back onto Feng Jihan's chest. Feng Jihan stared at the red corners of Cen Xun's eyes without saying a word.
Cen Xun was too weak to stand up, like a withered flower that had been beaten, no longer as arrogant as before.
Feng Jihan had untied the shackles on his wrists at some point, and suddenly turned over and pressed Cen Xun under him. His vital parts were heavily crushed, and Cen Xun trembled all over. For a moment, he lost the strength to resist. Feng Jihan took advantage of this opportunity and finally tore off the uniform on Cen Xun's body as he wished, and lowered his head anxiously.
Before Cen Xun could stop him, Feng Jihan pressed down on him and blocked his lips and tongue.
The disobedient little bird remained disobedient, and in the end it was the bird trainer who got severely punished.
Feng Jihan had been brooding over Cen Xun's self-willed use of the mirror body, so today was a good opportunity to get revenge on him.
Both of them had their own guilty consciences, so they finally reached a reconciliation in bed.
Feng Jihan let Cen Xun rest his head on his arm, and his other arm tightly wrapped around his waist. The two of them suddenly became inseparable. Cen Xun ignored Feng Jihan's little movements. He was a little sleepy and lay drowsy in Feng Jihan's arms.
Feng Jihan kissed his face to confirm that this person really existed, and then whispered in his ear: "Is it scary to be in the mirror?"
Cen Xun seemed to have heard a joke. He closed his eyes and sneered, "What is there to be afraid of?"
"Won't you be bored? Aren't you worried that you won't be able to go out?"
"It's a bit boring indeed," Cen Xun admitted. "In the mirror world, there's everything except living people, but without you, life is meaningless."
Feng Jihan's heart softened when he heard this, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.
“As for whether you are worried about not being able to go out?”
Cen Xun laughed and said, "I didn't tell you that I actually have another way to get out."
Feng Jihan snorted in confusion.
"I learned this skill from Secretary Wu. Secretary Wu also has the power to control the mirror world."
Cen Xun said lazily, "But Secretary Wu's level isn't that high enough to release me. If the mirror image is truly not in danger, then Secretary Wu will use his points to forcibly raise his level and release me from the mirror."
Because it requires the loss of extra points, it is a very bad option.
Cen Xun closed his eyes and touched the bird's head: "I'm not as crazy as you think."
Feng Jihan snorted softly, "Your Majesty has planned everything, so how can you be called 'crazy'?"
Cen Xun was sleepy and listless. He had already read the random reply: "The bird concubine, with her witty words and eloquent speech, was named the Wonderful Sound Bird Princess."
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Feng Jihan was speechless for a moment.
He looked at the drowsy Cen Xun in his arms, and then he remembered that this was Cen Xun who had not been reversed in time and was about to wake up completely. His body was severely damaged and he lacked energy every day.
Feng Jihan patted Cen Xun's back gently and sighed: "Go to sleep, Your Majesty."
Feng Jihan originally wanted to know how the matter about [Time] ended, but seeing that Cen Xun was so sleepy, he didn't rush to find out and stayed with him to sleep for the night.
The next day, when Cen Xun woke up, he saw that Feng Jihan was very curious about the fate of [Time], so he talked to Feng Jihan about the follow-up of dealing with [Time].
"I've locked him up temporarily, so he won't eat anything." Cen Xun said calmly, "Shi Qi and Qin Xiu signed many contracts. Although we've taken away a large amount of Shi Qi's points, the contract also saved his life. I won't touch him before the contract expires."
Shi Qi is the real name of [Shi Jian], which Cen Xun saw from the signature of the contract he signed.
Feng Jihan disagreed a little: "Why not eat? The longer you keep him, the more trouble he'll have."
Cen Xun turned to look at him, leaned on the sink, and smiled at him: "Because I still have use for him."
"I will use [time] to fight [fate]."
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