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Ex. from Arc 1 ch 12...
He hooked Qingyun's waistline, pressed him entirely onto the full-length mirror to kiss him. Although his actions seemed fierce, they were actually gentle and thoughtful, making sure Qingyun didn't feel any sort of discomfort.
Of course, this was the result of Qingyun's training. In the middle of being affectionate, his neck would suddenly be pinched and thrown off the bed, or just as they were french kissing, he would suddenly get punched in his lower abdomen.
Nie Chenyuan had encountered no small amount of these things. Over time, he learned to be good, knowing that Qingyun must be served comfortably.
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"Then can you promise me? Give me a vow, marry me?" Nie Chenyuan even flashed a tendril of pleading in his eyes.
"Married in?" Qingyun raised an eyebrow, and asked him unhappily.
"It's me marrying you, I'm marrying you!" Nie Chenyuan immediately kneeled down on both knees and hugged Qingyun's thigh, panically adding.
When the surrounding guests saw this, they all smiled in kind. Grandpa Nie also smiled, but he was scolding Nie Chenyuan inside, this s*upid boy, actually marrying himself off so decisively.
[collapse]SpoilerEx. from Arc 2 ch 22...
After spending time with Qing Yun, he couldn't bear to see him leave. Not a minute, not a second! He could spoil Qing Yun and be obedient to him, but this was all on the premise that Qing Yun would stay by his side.
If Qing Yun drove him away again tonight...
Certain dark thoughts once again surfaced in Zou Chen's mind.
Qing Yun watched the man's eyes change color in front of him, snorted, and slapped away the inappropriate thoughts in his head: "What are you thinking? Hmm?"
"Nothing!"
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Ch 24
The red rope tied around his ankle with two silver bells hanging on it that rang so unusually cheerfully at certain times that it was hard to ignore stretched all the way to the foot of the bed, not knowing where the other end was tied.
Looking at the look on Qing Yun's face, Zou Chen's heart struck a nerve.
He immediately jumped up and hugged Qing Yun, "You are not allowed to refuse!"
Qing Yun slapped his dog's head and lifted his eyes with displeasure,
"Oh? Really? You try going crazy again?"
"... " Zou Chen was silent. He knew that Qing Yun had been messing with him for a week, which was already considered "spoiled."
Now that the little dark room play had been acquired, he wasn't as obsessed as he had been in the beginning. If he tried to figure out how to make a scene now, he was afraid that Qing Yun would be angry.
"Well?" Qing Yun raised his chin at him.
Zou Chen crawled numbly to the end of the bed, untied the rope from Qing Yun's ankles, and then got on his knees to admit his mistake.
"Baby, I was wrong... "
[collapse]Surprisingly, the time used to truly develop their relationship is by worldly-standard. Before it was just curiosity that tempted him to indulge in it, and later bc ML kept it fresh and interesting, allowing MC to keep his company as it was pleasant enough. The only reason MC was able to accepts and opens up his heart to ML was because of an accidental memory loss that made his mentality reverts back to when he's a child. Desolate, helpless and lonely, the warm memory, trust, dependance and adoration while interacting with ML finally broke down his mental barrier that has been protecting his fragile self for tens of thousand years. Soothing his trauma and calming his tyranny. This is when ML finally succeeded in worming into MC's heart. Really, blood, sweat, and tears. *clapclapclap* *wiping tears*