Shafley didn't come back from outside until 8:20.
Having been busy since morning till now, he was a little tired. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took off his coat, picked up the neural adapter on the shelf, and lay down on the bed.
I accompanied Chen Nian to the Veterans Affairs Academy yesterday. He hasn't logged into the game for almost 48 hours.
Strictly speaking, Shafley is not addicted to games, but if he doesn't play for a long time, he still feels a little itchy inside.
Baigeyingtao had already asked him in the group when he would be online, and Shafulai replied "right away" and brought the neural adapter.
Everything went dark before his eyes, and just as he entered the loading interface, Shaflay heard someone knocking on the door.
Who is it?
There's nothing more frustrating than being interrupted just when you're about to play a game.
Shafla was about to order the smart butler to open the door when he suddenly remembered the two previous times that Chen Nian had inexplicably appeared in his room.
One time he had just finished showering and had not yet put on his clothes, so he had to rush out of the bathroom. Another time he entered the cinnabar core program and fixed his body to the metal chair.
Shafley lay silent and motionless on the bed, pretending not to hear the knock at the door.
"Your Highness?" the smart butler asked softly in a tentative tone.
Shafley ignored him, as if he was immersed in the game world.
Ten seconds later, he heard the door lock pop open.
really.
Why did Chen Nian appear in his room when the door was clearly locked? The reason was simple: the smart butler cleverly opened the door for the boy.
The butler had explained before that it was rare for the princess to come and visit, and this was a good opportunity to enhance their relationship, and it really couldn't bear to turn the princess away.
Shafley warned the smart butler once last time, but the butler apparently treated his words as cyber garbage and threw them into the recycling bin.
"Shapley?"
Shafley heard Chen Nian calling him softly in the living room.
He said nothing, and after a while, footsteps appeared at the door.
Shafulai didn't close the bedroom door, and Chen Nian saw him lying on the bed.
It shouldn't look strange for him to be lying flat on his back with his hands at his sides, and only his coat and socks off.
Shaflay tried his best to keep his breathing steady and stayed on the dark blue login interface.
"Are you playing games?" Chen Nian asked softly.
Without hearing his answer, the boy walked into the bedroom. Shafley tried his best to control his breathing. Perhaps in a short while, he would be able to smell the faint scent of tuberose.
There was a moment of silence; Chen Nian was observing him.
Soon, Shafla felt the soft mattress sink noticeably, and Chen Nian sat on the edge of the bed.
He was poked in the arm and heard a quiet "Hey!"
Seeing that Shafulai still didn't move, Chen Nian mumbled something vaguely, and moved the finger that had poked Shafulai to another place, pressing his cheek with greater force.
stamp--
Shaflay's head tilted to one side, but he remained calm.
"Are you so obsessed with the game?" This time he heard Chen Nian's complaints clearly.
I went to Shaflay with great enthusiasm to take a spiritual body class, but he turned out to be playing games.
Chen Nian also knew that Shafla had been accompanying him for the past few days and he probably hadn't had any fun for a while.
But he also wanted to attend the first class today. No matter if it was just three minutes of enthusiasm or his perseverance, people are always full of impatience and expectations on the first day of making a decision.
Should we wake Shafley up? He is in the middle of a game, and being suddenly woken up by the outside world won't have any negative effects on his brain, right?
Chen Nian was thinking, his eyes swept over Shafulai, and suddenly stopped.
Alpha was lying flat on the bed, his chest was strong and he was only wearing a thin white shirt. The soft fabric was lifted up and fit the lines of his body, and the two small bulging points could be clearly seen.
Chen Nian swore that he really didn't look at it on purpose, it was all because of the white shirt, which was too transparent.
Chen Nian boasted that he had met countless Alphas in nightclubs, young, old, ugly, handsome, with all kinds of personalities and pheromone scents.
He moves among people, labels them differently, and fills up the collection shelf in his mind.
At the top level of Cinnabar, Chen Nian met many high-quality Alphas, including the cold Goodes, the noble Antonio, the intellectual Ji Yifeng, and the gentle Chu Xun, all of whom were top-notch handsome guys.
But he would still be impressed by Shafley.
Those violet eyes always remind people of the precious crystals in the dark mines. He has deep features and a high nose bridge, but he is not sharp at all because of his honest nature. He is like a calm sculpture, without any aggression, which only makes people sigh at the partiality of the Creator.
As for her figure, it was impeccable. Her long legs wrapped in black trousers were in perfect proportion. Chen Nian had bumped into Shafulai's chest before, supporting his shaking body firmly, and now she appeared before him again.
The eldest prince is usually silent and reliable, but in private, Shafulai's hair is fluffy and curly, which reminds Chen Nian of a furry puppy. A little... cute?
And when she is wearing a silver neural adapter and is tied tightly to a metal chair with restraints, she looks so sexy.
Chen Nian stared at the vague dark color for two seconds before moving his eyes downward.
Shaflay unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, leaving only the zipper closed. All he needed to do was give it a slight tug with malicious intent and Alpha would be in an extremely embarrassing situation.
Wow.
Chen Nian stretched out his hand——
After not seeing any movement from Chen Nian for a long time, Shafulai finally couldn't suppress the itching in his heart and took off the neural adapter at this moment.
Then he saw Chen Nian staring at his lower body and reaching out his hand.
Shafley:?!?!?!
Chen Nian pulled the somewhat messy hem of Shafulai's shirt back to its original place to cover the small exposed belly.
He noticed the sudden tenseness of Shaflay's body at that moment, turned his head, and saw that the other party had taken off the neural adapter.
"Oh, are you finally willing to log out?" Chen Nian looked calm. It was true that he wanted to do that kind of thing very much these days, but he was not hungry enough to tease Goff.
Just now he just saw Shaflay's snow-white belly exposed and wanted to cover it.
Chen Nian was stunned when he met Shafla's shocked and panicked look.
"Don't think too much, I didn't do anything." Chen Nian immediately spread out his hands to prove his innocence.
"No, I didn't think about anything." Shafley denied it, but just squeezed his legs together as if to show off.
He cleared his throat as if nothing had happened and sat up: "What's wrong? You came to see me suddenly."
Chen Nian blinked and called out "Teacher" obediently.
Shafulai now remembered that he had promised Chen Nian this morning to teach him how to use his mental power.
Chu Xun was the cultural teacher selected by Shafley for Chen Nian, Ji Yifeng was the natural history teacher found by Chen Nian himself, and he was the spiritual power teacher who Mao Sui recommended himself.
Shafley immediately forgot about his promise to give Yingtao for free. Since Chen Nian wanted to learn, he had to teach her.
"Turn it off." Shafley first turned off the smart butler to ensure that their secret teaching would not be leaked.
Chen Nian was still sitting on the edge of the bed when Shafley stood up from the other side.
While his back was facing Chen Nian, he reached down silently, felt that the buttons of his trousers were unbuttoned, and immediately buttoned them up.
"Isn't that bothering you?" Chen Nian asked knowingly, "Do you have an appointment with a friend? How about I come back at another time?"
These words sounded ambiguous. Shafley claimed that he was not the kind of straight man who had no judgment and could be easily fooled, but facing Chen Nian, he did not feel the slightest bit of disgust: "It's okay, don't worry."
Chen Nian: "Do you need me to prepare anything?"
Shafley: "No, just stay calm."
"I haven't asked you about your current level yet." Shafulai sat on a chair beside him, keeping a proper polite distance from Chen Nian. "Have you tried to use mental power before?"
"When I was little, I didn't think I was a person with psychic powers. It was only after I met Chen Ci and read his diary that I realized it was true."
Chen Nian has only used his mental power twice so far. Once in the alley of the nightclub, he helped Fu Tianhe to briefly control Drake after he jumped off the wall.
Another time, also at the back door of the nightclub, his sudden resignation angered the boss Li Shu, and the security guards came to block him. He used the cover of his mental power to successfully break through.
"How about this, you release your mental power first and let me see the extent of it." Shafulai hesitated for a moment, but still said, "You can lie on the bed. After all, using this thing is still quite tiring."
Chen Nian didn't hesitate to hear that and just lay down on Shafulai's bed.
The eldest prince’s bed was big and soft, very comfortable.
The bed is definitely the most private area in a person's life. The smell of pheromones is on the pillows, quilts and sheets. Invisibly, the sweetness of sherry has surrounded him layer by layer.
Chen Nian resisted the urge to roll around and said casually, "It's only the first day of class and the teacher has already taught the students to go to bed."
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it to heart. Even though he knew that Chen Nian was joking and teasing him on purpose, Shafley still couldn't help but feel his ears getting hot.
Shafulai dragged his chair and sat where Chen Nian could see him by turning her head.
Chen Nian closed his eyes and tried to keep himself calm, but the Alpha's pheromones kept disturbing him, making him distracted.
Shaflay is highly compatible with him, and its pheromone has the flavor of sherry, which he likes.
It took Chen Nian a minute to calm down.
He tried to call upon the power dormant in his consciousness, to stimulate it, and to stretch it out.
All he could see was darkness, his eyelids blocking out all light, but the entire room gradually took shape in his mind.
His mental power is sensing the surroundings.
However, soon, an indescribable fatigue surged over my whole body.
It's like a clear spring that has dried up and can only quietly sink underground to slowly accumulate energy, waiting for the next spring to flow.
Shaflay could clearly sense the changes in the energy around him.
Chen Nian's mental strength is very similar to Chen Ci's, or it could be said that the two brothers originally possessed the same source of power.
Although he had only a preliminary sense of his surroundings, Shaflay was still surprised by the strength of the mental power released by Chen Nian.
You have to know that Chen Nian and Chen Ci have only met for more than a month. To be able to reach such a level after just one month of practice, Chen Nian is extremely talented.
Now Shafley can be sure that if Chen Nian persists in practicing more, he will definitely reach the same level as Chen Ci.
By then, the two brothers will have the highest UR rating in the royal secret files.
"Very good." Shafley praised him generously, "Many people would have to practice for two or three years to reach your level."
Chen Nian said happily, "Really? Don't lie to me just to make me happy."
"No, it's all true. Many people are just more sensitive than others at the beginning, but they can't reach the level of releasing their mental power."
Shafley's words made Chen Nian more determined to practice well.
"Today is the first class, so don't try to increase the intensity. Laying a solid foundation is the most important thing."
Shafley thought back to the days when he first started learning about spiritual power. Now, several years later, he has grown from a beginner to a teacher.
"What exactly is spiritual power? This question has troubled mankind for thousands of years. Until now, we still haven't figured out how it exists. We can only be sure that it is a kind of power that comes from the mind."
"Everyone has this ability. When it is quite small, it is called intuition or sixth sense. Only when the energy reaches a certain threshold will it appear in the form of mental power."
Many things cannot be explained in a few words, and the expressive power of words is limited. Chen Nian practiced according to the guidance given by Chen Ci, but the pace was still a bit too fast.
Shafley had received the most formal and systematic education since he was young, and with some insights and understandings gained over the years, the content and level of the first class were just right.
Shafulai demonstrated it to Chen Nian in person. His mental power guided Chen Nian and helped the young man to solidify it better.
"Yes, that's it. Imagine that your soul is floating in the air, becoming this formless object, filling every inch of the space around you. You can penetrate walls, floors, and all solid objects and outline their shapes in your consciousness.
Isn't it just daydreaming? Chen Nian is the best at this. When he was in school, the things he did most often, besides sleeping, were daydreaming.
He tried his best to empty his mind, but he could sense more things instead. A force of energy approached tentatively, warm and heavy. The moment they touched each other, it aroused a wonderful feeling that made Chen Nian tremble all over.
It was as if the mind and consciousness were merged at this point.
This is...
Chen Nian was a little surprised, as if through this brief contact, they could sense each other's souls.
Shafulai's hands on the armrests of the chair kept tightening. Unlike Chen Nian's first practice, he had already had contact with and even battles with too many people in terms of mental power, but never like today, trembling and sighing from the inside out. He even wanted to wrap up that still weak mental power and nourish it with his own energy.
This was definitely not normal, just like... just like the many nights when he smelled the secret fragrance of tuberose in his beautiful dreams.
But no matter how panicked and shocked he was, Shafulai could not show any sign of it. Now he was the teacher responsible for teaching Chen Nian how to use his mental power.
He stabilized his mental strength and patiently guided Chen Nian to understand the world in another way.
Until you clearly sense that the other party is unable to do it.
Shafulai's movements were gentle, but he pushed Chen Nian's mental power back without rejection.
The moment his power was completely withdrawn, Chen Nian opened his eyes and couldn't help gasping for breath. This was completely different from the physical fatigue after hard work. The mental fatigue invaded every nerve and made him want to lie paralyzed on the bed, not even wanting to lift a finger.
No wonder Shaflay had asked him to lie down beforehand.
"That's all for today. If I have time, I'll practice with you every night. We can use up our mental strength every time. Just like muscle growth, mental strength will also have a super recovery process. If we recover a little more each time, it will gradually increase over time."
Chen Nian responded lazily. His sense of smell had already adapted to the aroma of sherry. Perhaps because he was mentally exhausted, his body's instinctive reaction took over and he felt a little hot all over.
Is the fever coming? But he had just been injected with suppressants a few days ago.
Another benefit of living at the top as a Chen Ci is that Chen Nian achieves inhibitor freedom.
His passion was so intense that he had to use the best quality suppressant, which was extremely expensive. After deducting Jiang Dai's medical expenses and daily expenses, his monthly salary was only enough to buy two bottles.
Now he can comfort himself at will without worrying about going too far and getting caught up in the passion. Without the psychological burden, he will be more sensitive physically.
Of course, without any auxiliary tools, it is rare to have a great time, so I have to find a chance to get the little mushrooms up as well.
Chen Nian knew that he was no longer fit to lie on Shafley's bed, but he really couldn't move. He even wanted to completely immerse himself in this wine country and look for the source of the flavor.
Shafley's wrist vibrated, and he looked down. It was a message from Bai to Yingtao, asking him why he was not online yet.
Chen Nian turned his head when he heard the voice: "Are you busy?"
"Friends in the game."
"The Electric Fantasy Kingdom?"
Shafley: “You knew this?”
Chen Nian: "This is the most popular game nowadays. It's strange that I don't know about it. Chen Ci also told me that you have been playing this game for many years."
Shafley: “Have you ever played it?”
Chen Nian shrugged: "I want to, but Uncle Jiang won't let me use the neural adapter."
The housekeeper doesn't allow Chen Nian to use the neural adapter?
Shaflay was stunned. He thought of Chen Ci's unexpected strong rejection when he first wore the adapter. Did the butler know something in advance?
Chen Nian looked at the adapter that Shafulai had placed on the bedside table, and was eager to try it out: "I've watched a lot of live broadcasts of Electric Fantasy Kingdom, and I'd also like to try it out. Do you have any other equipment here?"
"Did you know that Chen Ci can't use the mental adapter either?"
"What?"
Shafulai took a deep breath and said, "When Chen Ci was ten years old, the Electric Fantasy Kingdom had just been launched. I saw that he was bored staying in the White Tower all day, so I wanted to bring Chen Ci to play games together. At least he could see a wider world in the game."
"But as soon as Chen Ci entered the login interface, he had a strong rejection reaction and vomited all over the floor, shocking the entire White Tower. Since then, he has never used the neural adapter again."
"Is there such a thing?" Chen Nian was surprised. "Uncle Jiang never let me use the mental adapter. Did he expect this to happen? But how could he know it in advance?"
Shafley shook his head and said, "There are too many secrets hidden behind the Chen family case. We haven't figured it out yet. Uncle Jiang, as the former housekeeper, knows much more than us."
"Maybe next time I go home, I can ask Uncle Jiang if he's willing to tell me. As for the neural adapter..." Chen Nian held the gas mask-shaped helmet in his arms, "I still want to give it a try. If something goes wrong, at most I'll just vomit like my brother, right?"
Dizziness and vomiting were nothing to Chen Nian.
He used to be like this when he was drunk, and he's used to it.
"Do you really want to use it?"
"Well, let's give it a try, just in case it's okay. Besides, my brother was too young at the time, only ten years old. Many children will have photosensitive reactions to the neural adapter."
"I'll go get a basin." Shafulai stood up. The smart butler was turned off, so he went to get warm water and prepare medicine himself, so that he could take care of Chen Nian when he was not feeling well, in case of emergency.
Shafulai brought the basin and water and placed them beside the bed, and also got ice packs and medicine.
Everything was ready, and he said to Chen Nian who was eager to try, "Okay."
Chen Nian immediately put on the neural adapter eagerly. This was his first time to come into contact with this thing.
Shafley's head circumference is larger than his, so Alpha adjusted the size for Chen Nian and guided Chen Nian to use it: "Can you see the red house in front?"
"able."
"The adapter will automatically connect, and when the image is clear enough that you think you are actually on the grassland, you will enter the metaverse."
As soon as Shafulai finished speaking, the scene in front of Chen Nian suddenly turned blue.
Everything around me was gone, even the aroma of sherry was no longer clear.
At this moment, consciousness leaves reality and enters a world of illusion.
Chen Nian heard a gentle female voice: "Welcome, you have entered the kingdom of electric fantasy."
What?
Before Chen Nian could react, the endless deep blue began to glow with light, more colors emerged, and a tall character stood before him.
The character's long golden hair was tied into a high ponytail that reached down to her waist, and her eyes were covered by blue colorful goggles. The lower half of her face that was exposed had a high nose bridge and thin, cold lips, and for a moment it was impossible to tell her gender.
There is an ID with four big characters on the beauty’s head: collapse, sell, and slip away.
Is this Shafley's game account?
Chen Nian walked around the character twice with a "tsk tsk" sound, he never thought that you, the eldest prince, appear to be serious on the surface, but actually play with a shemale account behind the scenes!
"How do you feel?" Shafley's voice was far away, as if it came from another world.
"Fortunately, it's not particularly uncomfortable." Chen Nian stretched out his hand, and the moment it touched the character, countless particle effects were triggered. The adapter recognized that it was not the character bound to Shavlei Landing, and an identity verification window popped up.
Without Shafla's permission, Chen Nian could not use this beautiful character named "Beng Cha Mai Liu".
Chen Nian didn't quite know how to exit the main interface of the Metaverse. He raised his hand to take off the adapter, and his eyes caught the light of the bedside lamp again. He said to Shafley, who was nervously watching his reaction beside the bed, "You actually play a shemale account. Do your friends in the game know about it?"
Shaflay was stunned: "What?"
"Do I need to remind you again, Miss Bengshemailu?"
Shafley then realized that he had just taken off the neural adapter without exiting the game, so when Chen Nian came in again, he was still on the login interface.
"...No, it's really a male number!"