No. 1's attempt to cover his eyes stopped because of this simple sentence.
It was the system that this person had rejected before, but when the other party brought it up again, its tail and chain became so tense that they became tangled into a ball.
It was somewhat suspicious whether this person had used some special means to tame it again, as it couldn't sense any special connection no matter how hard it tried.
It feels that such a father is incredibly beautiful. If his eyes are covered or his lips are blocked, he will not be able to look so handsome.
No. 1 didn't answer for a moment.
You can tell at a glance that he is not as well behaved as before.
Tang Ning slowly sat up from the bed. He looked very weak and it seemed that if he pushed, he would fall back down. He had been lying there for too long and even the simple action of standing up was difficult. "Help me up," Tang Ning ordered the bewildered No. 1.
Number 1 originally didn't want to listen to Tangning anymore.
It was because it saw Tang Ning's struggling look and heard Tang Ning's gentle voice that it suddenly reached out its hand. Not only did it carefully help Tang Ning up, it also used its tail to hook a pillow and placed it on the bed so that Tang Ning could lean on it more comfortably.
Tang Ning accepted No. 1's care without hesitation. He was indeed used to being taken care of by the princes in the past. Seeing No. 1 like this, he smiled a little and praised softly, "Good boy."
Head rewards are generally not suitable for disobedient dogs. Tang Ning suddenly recalled a pet training video he had seen before. The content of the video was roughly about an owner who put his pet in a foster home. When he took the dog away, he found that the dog had become much more aggressive and would bar its teeth and snort when it saw people.
Although it was not nice to compare No. 1 to a puppy, Tangning immediately thought of the video when faced with this situation.
It seems that you need to use snacks that the dog likes as rewards, and keep training the dog in actions such as lying down and shaking hands, so that the dog can get used to being obedient again, and then find the source of stimulation, such as finding out whether the dog is suddenly acting so abnormally because it has been bullied by humans.
Tangning calmly reviewed the process in his mind, and found that he didn't have any candy in his hand. Besides candy, what else did No. 1 want as a reward
Tangning's eyes fell on the bloodstained shirt that No. 1 was wearing.
Well this bad dog has taken the reward himself!
However, thinking about the kiss just now, Tangning felt that No.1 now preferred this kind of reward. She stared into No.1's eyes and whispered softly to No.1, "Do you want to kiss me?"
The rosy white fingertips touched her lips. Tangning was worried that No. 1 didn't know what "kiss" meant, so she explained, "What we did just now is a kiss, also called kissing, and it's something you can only do with someone you like."
His fingertips were always on her rosy lips.
This lip was pale before, but now it was filled with blood again. To the monster, the fragrance of blood was enough to fascinate it, and Tang Ning's blood had extra magic to No. 1.
When it sees this color red, it thinks of the charming smell.
"I like good children." Those misty eyes seemed to have an alluring charm, putting an invisible collar around its neck.
The sharp tail flashed with cold light.
Countless chains are ready to move.
"I will respond, dear child." The red lips, like a mysterious and beautiful box, opened a little boy, revealing the dazzling things inside, "Do you know what it means to respond?"
Tangning slowly moved closer. No.1 didn't move. Tangning then cupped No.1's face with her hands and gave him a gentle, lingering kiss.
No. 1's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was a violent beating sound from the chest where the arm touched. It was very powerful. This was a body full of strength, but it was unable to make any move that went against Tang Ning's wishes.
Not bad, quite obedient.
Tangning ended the kiss and put her lips close to No.1's ear. She praised him softly, "Good boy, No.1."
An icy cold tail uncontrollably wrapped around Tang Ning's waist, wrapping it so tightly that it even strangled her a little. From the uncontrolled force, one could sense how excited No. 1 was at the moment.
Tangning frowned and bit No.1's earlobe as punishment. She said to the rapidly reddening earlobe, "You hurt me."
The tail that was tightly wrapped around Tang Ning's waist tightened for a moment and then loosened with difficulty.
For some reason the tip of my tail started to tremble.
It seems like I can't stand this kind of stimulation.
Tangning took this opportunity to set the rules, "From now on, do not cover my eyes without my permission."
No. 1’s earlobe was so red that it seemed to be bleeding.
"No permission is given to restrict my actions."
There was no response, but no denial either, so I just assumed it.
Tangning reached out her hand and touched No.1's wildly throbbing penis. She looked at No.1 who was trying hard to behave himself. In fact, she was a little surprised at how quickly No.1 became obedient again. She could feel that No.1 really wanted to be kissed and have intimate contact with her.
Appropriate rewards are allowed.
Tangning stretched out her hand, pointed at the side of her face, and ordered, "Kiss me, here."
Number 1 immediately gave Tangning a quick kiss on the cheek.
Well, it won't respond to commands that forbid it to do something, but it responds very quickly to this kind of command.
Tang Ning felt that it would be difficult for No. 1 to recover to his previous level of obedience for a while, but it was pretty good now.
Tang Ning reached out his hand and touched No. 1's head. He could not sense the mental connection. However, that was not a problem. No. 1 was still obedient and seemed to be able to talk. They could communicate without a mental connection.
Tangning retracted her hand and opened her eyes slightly to meet No.1's eyes. No.1 looked directly at his father with moist eyes. His heart was beating rapidly and couldn't calm down for a moment, especially as Tangning moved closer and closer, until their noses touched. The heat from his words sprayed all over his face, "Do you like me? No.1."
No. 1's Adam's apple rolled and he squeezed out a "hmm" from his throat.
It was Tangning who kissed No.1, also on the cheek, and instantly made the tense No.1 melt.
It heard Tangning smile, "I like number 1, too."
It seems like it's about to melt.
Even though it could easily imprison this person, even though its tail was sharp and the chain was strong, at this moment it wanted to lie down beside this person and listen to more gentle words like this from the other person.
Even if it's a lie, it doesn't matter.
It was like a dog that had been cruelly abandoned by its owner, and it climbed mountains and waded through rivers and went through untold hardships to return home. It retracted its claws and did not seek revenge, but instead wagged its tail in a flattering manner.
"Why did you cover my eyes just now?" Tangning asked bluntly.
Number 1 dodged and avoided the sight.
Wherever its gaze went, Tang Ning would put her beautiful eyes there.
"Good boy, look at me," Tangning ordered.
No. 1 still didn't look at Tang Ning. Even with the order, it didn't turn its head away to avoid him.
Tangning stretched out her hands and held No.1's face. She didn't use much strength. In fact, No.1 could easily break free, but she was pinned down by such a tiny force. She thought that maybe it was because the man's palm was soft and warm, and the words she said seemed to be warm from her nest, "Who bullied No.1?"
Who bullied me, number 1
The man who bullied it asked with pity.
No. 1 looked at Tangning with his slightly droopy puppy eyes, feeling aggrieved that he himself was not aware of.
It didn't want to respond at first, but those eyes had an unimaginable magical power that dragged out all the emotions hidden inside it in an instant, exposing those gloomy, resentful, and ugly emotions that were shameful to be seen in broad daylight.
"Father," it whispered.
Tang Ning waited quietly for a while, but nothing happened.
father? Then what
Tangning stared at No. 1 for a while before realizing that No. 1 seemed to be
"Did I bully you?" Tangning asked in confusion.
No. 1 nodded.
If an outsider saw this scene, they would probably be shocked by the pitiful image of No. 1. Who would have thought that this moody and terrifying monster would appear so well-behaved and fragile.
It is a monster that everyone except Tang Ning is afraid of.
Only in front of Tang Ning would he become a little dog.
"How did I bully you?" Tangning asked cautiously. Was it because of the experiments that No. 1 participated in before that she was injured? Or what happened? Some of the previous negligence did make No. 1 uncomfortable. Tangning felt that there must be something wrong with her. However, there were too many questions at the moment. After all, she didn't know what Dr. Tang had done to No. 1 before.
"Tell me everything, okay?" Tangning stroked No. 1's face with her fingers, gently touching his brow bone to his cheekbone. It seemed that she valued No. 1 so much, as if she put him at the top of her mind.
No. 1 didn't want to do that at first. He was afraid that his father would suddenly become moody. However, Tangning was so gentle at that moment that he felt as if he had been tricked. He was dizzy and let out his hidden sadness in a broken voice, "You don't seem to like me."
Tang Ning looked at it quietly and tolerantly.
Seems to really like it.
It suddenly felt a little regretful that it had come out like this. It shouldn't have done that. What did it matter whether this person liked it or not? If this person was willing to keep looking at it like this, it would have kept telling itself that this person liked it very much.
It stopped talking.
The tip of its tail burrowed into the blanket, feeling stuffy.
Tang Ning waited for a while, but there was no follow-up. This dislike was too general. Usually, this kind of problem would arise when something caused a deviation in the perspectives of both parties. If it happened in other realms, it would require a dry explanation, but in this realm, it was very simple.
"Don't we have a mental connection? I'll reestablish the mental connection and you can decide for yourself whether I like you or not, okay?" Tangning asked for No. 1's opinion.
Number 1 doesn't want to build.
It had just heard it.
It was the father who said to it, "No. 1, are you still a good child of your father?"
How could there be a puppy in this world who could refuse these words
No. 1 can't do it anyway.
No. 1 had reestablished his spiritual connection with Tangning, just like a puppy that had been abandoned, trembling and revealing its fragile and soft belly.
If the message conveyed by the mental link at this time still does not like No. 1, this little dog will be very sad.
— “I don’t want to be father number 1.”
Once again, it heard its father's veto.
At this moment, it seemed to hear the sound of the world it had built with great difficulty being shattered bit by bit, and in an instant it fell from the clouds into the abyss. Some emotions seemed to have left it, and the unrestrained, cold and paranoid thoughts once again occupied its mind.
All the people in the building were strangled, and the remaining monsters gathered together and trembled. The overwhelming darkness was like a poisonous snake stalking in the darkness, with venom seeping out of its fangs.
There was a moment when it really wanted to cover this person's eyes forever, block this person's mouth, trap this person in a place where there was no sunlight, and then kneel at its feet to beg for mercy - kneel at the feet of this person who would never be able to open his eyes to look at it, beg him to look at it with gentle and compassionate eyes again - kneel at the feet of this person who would never be able to respond to it out loud, beg him to say "I love you" again.
How could there be such a person
How could there be such a person
Before it could get out of this state of despair and near-death, it heard a new response from the mental link.
— “I want to be the lover of number 1.”
The voice was gentle, with an ambiguous smile that was hard to grasp.
After reaching its extreme despair, it was even unable to react for a moment.
It stared blankly at the person in front of it.
There was still a blush at the end of this person's eyes, a beautiful red, and her soft lips were also red, as red as blood. The lips that fascinated it opened and closed, and word by word, she said the sentence that pulled its strings: "I want to be the lover of number 1."
"Does No. 1 know that it is his lover?" The eyes that it could never see through, eyes that it could never truly see through even if a spiritual link was established, stared at it without blinking.
Isn't this really a special control method developed by the research institute
"Love is a deeper level of liking than just liking someone." Something gentle and sweet appeared in those eyes.
It looked into the man's eyes, as if caught in a strange whirlpool.
"If I were your father, the most I could do is kiss your eyebrow." Her slender fingertips touched the corner of his lips. "Kissing here is what lovers do."
"How could I not like number 1?" In a gentle and sincere tone, "If I don't like number 1, it must be because I love number 1."
"I love you."
Its organs seemed to be tightly bound by invisible chains. Bang, bang, bang, every beat created a huge echo in its body, circle after circle of echoes, as if a stone was thrown into a pool of blood, and all of them seemed to be filled with the sinister sweet scent of blood. It was as if it had become a swimming fish, falling into this place from which it could never escape in its entire life.
Tang Ning stared at No. 1 intently, and through the weak, unstable mental connection, he sensed No. 1's equally unstable emotions.
It's so unpredictable that it's a little hard to understand.
Is this the excitement after being confessed
Tangning was still very calm, especially compared to No.1, she was almost calm. Seeing No.1's still very agitated mood, Tangning thought that there must be something that made No.1 sad. She thought hard and thought it must be that thing.
Tangning looked at No.1 with a firm and open gaze, "I was previously controlled by Dean Yi using a chip. I didn't want to do anything to hurt you."
"That's why I swung my knife at you." Pressing No. 1's body, which was beating vigorously, a monster's heart was beating and sinking into the bottomless blood-red. However, he didn't know anything and couldn't clearly perceive No. 1's upside-down situation at the moment. "It's also because I was controlled."
The words are the same as the emotions transmitted through the spiritual link.
He took No. 1's trembling hand and placed it on his own. "I stabbed myself because I wanted to destroy the chip that controlled me."
No. 1's cold hand fell on the warm skin.
It touched the person.
A much weaker beating sound than this.
It seemed to have really touched that elusive thought. It had seen the heart that was exposed and pierced by a knife, but even at that time, it could not be sure that this person existed.
"Because I destroyed this chip, I can love you."
And now, it seemed to really feel that this person loved it a little.
Tangning looked at No.1 who still had no reaction and couldn't help but tilt her head. She looked very loving, which was the look that No.1 tried his best to imitate but couldn't really imitate no matter what.
He slowly approached the motionless No. 1, his eyes were extremely gentle, and the bewitching vortex was getting closer and closer, all with a gentle color.
"Do you love me, No. 1?"
It was as if invisible chains penetrated into that strong heart along with these words, and penetrated cruelly from all directions. Everywhere it was filled with the flavors it had tasted from this human body, including gazes that were disgusting as if looking at garbage, as well as soft and warm gazes, eyes that were cold as ice, and mysterious and ambiguous glances. Countless and countless gazes that were impossible for it to grasp surrounded it, making it dizzy.
This person taught it what to laugh and what to cry. This person gave it the most sincere love and the most profound hatred.
This person sometimes holds it high in the sky and sometimes tramples it under his feet.
Perhaps if it turns around and leaves this vortex, it can break away from the uncertainty and anxiety, and stay away from the pain of being out of control.
"I love you, father."
But it keeps telling it so stubbornly.