C6 Shame and Pride

Tian Yangsheng was afraid of Cheng Haonan's methods from the bottom of his heart.

What he was afraid of was not pain, but the endless loss of rationality.

As an assassin, one of the things they trained in was pain, but rationality was uncontrollable.

Tian Yangsheng's throat moved as he stared in Cheng Haonan's direction for a long time, even though he couldn't see the man's expression because of the black veil in front of him.

Cheng Haonan had a handsome, innocent face. He looked expressionlessly at Tian Yangsheng, who was helpless under the blindfold.

"Again and again, is it interesting?" Tian Yangsheng asked indifferently. His voice was calm and hoarse, but he did not seem to be afraid of Cheng Haonan at all.

"Whether it's interesting or not, I have the final say. I just want to know if you have thought about it. Tell me or not."

Tian Yangsheng remained silent and did not seem like he wanted to explain anything.

Cheng Haonan didn't say anything else. His finger moved, and the remote control slid to first gear.

He could only let out half a groan before he swallowed it back down. Then, Tian Yangsheng took a deep breath.

It was said that the young masters of rich and powerful families had all kinds of strange hobbies, such as playing with children, or taking in concubines, or raising an obedient mb like a dog. Tian Yangsheng couldn't guess what kind of hobby Cheng Haonan had, but he knew that this man must have some kind of shameful hobby.

His thoughts, which were drifting further and further away, and the feeling of being almost ignored, were all pulled back by Cheng Haonan's frown and the movement of his fingers.

It was an even more exciting and intense feeling.

"You bastard." An unprofessional curse accompanied by heavy breathing.

"How about you tell me after you've thought it through?"

Cheng Haonan put down the remote control in his hand for the first time. He rested his head on his knees and put on a beautiful innocent face. There was no smile in his eyes, but the corner of his mouth curled up in a seductive smile, but Tian Yangsheng couldn't see it.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." It took all his strength to articulate the words.

Tian Yangsheng was not good at expressing his feelings, and his consciousness was indeed fading bit by bit.

"Tsk!" The anger in Cheng Haonan's heart rose again without any warning, and his fingers made cracking sounds. "You said it yourself."

"Bastard."

Cheng Haonan frowned and took out the box he had put away earlier. It was an out-of-date MP3. There was a small display screen on it, and the name of the file that was about to be played could be seen on it.

The sound of the tiny MP3 was not loud, but it was enough to make Tian Yangsheng blush. It was his own voice, filled with an indescribable, sticky desire to breathe.

When he heard the sound, Tian Yangsheng somehow felt the object behind him jump even faster.

On one side, the music player was playing his own shameful breathing, and on the other side, there was an even stronger stimulation behind him.

Slowly, that wonderful feeling came up again, wave after wave.

"Tian Yangsheng!" Cheng Haonan put down the player and stood up. He pinched Tian Yangsheng's chin fiercely, but his voice was light. "Do you know? You look so attractive."

Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were parted, and saliva trickled down the corners of her mouth.

Cheng Haonan described Tian Yangsheng's appearance without any hesitation, but when Tian Yangsheng heard it, his face turned red and white.

Cheng Haonan switched the remote control in his hand to the highest level before he left.

His blindfolded eyes deprived him of sight, and his body's senses were magnified infinitely.

Even without the potion, he was suffering as he had been before. Was he going to lose all his pride, damn it, in the midst of his endless desire, in the midst of his breathing of shame as he listened to himself?

"I... I won't say..."

These were the last words that Cheng Haonan heard when he left the room. They were extremely annoying.

Again and again, this assassin annoyed him. Again and again, he felt an anger that he had never felt before in his calm heart.