Wen Xinya felt that Si Yiyan had changed quite a lot after returning from the Middle East. He had become more domineering, more controlling and more possessive over her.
Nevertheless, he was very careful never to go overboard all at once, and so didn’t make her feel repulsed. On the contrary, she became increasingly fond of this ultra intimate, without-boundaries sort of relationship.
In fact, she was actually secretly thrilled by Si Yiyan’s dominance. She found that she quite enjoyed the feeling of being subjugated.
She felt that she must be mad.
“Bang!”
Gunshots echoed as Wen Xinya focused on her shooting. However, she only managed to hit eight of the targets. She felt quite disappointed at that.
Since receiving “Athena” from Si Yiyan, she had been practicing her shooting quite often and had become much better than before. Nevertheless, her accuracy was still lacking.
She didn’t have any talent for shooting at all. Even after practicing for several years, she only managed to reach her current mediocre standard.
She couldn’t help feeling despondent whenever she thought about it.
“Si Yiyan, how did you manage to get such good shooting skills? Teach me!” Wen Xinya pouted at Si Yiyan. Her large eyes sparkled with just the slightest trace of awe and worship as she gazed at him.
Si Yiyan’s shooting was just too awesome.
To this day, she had yet to see him miss.
“Do you wish to learn?” Si Yiyan glanced at her with amusement.
Wen Xinya hurriedly nodded, before suddenly glancing at him guardedly. “But you won’t be so petty as to ask for repayment, would you?”
There was a period of time when Si Yiyan especially enjoyed shooting. Using the excuse of teaching her shooting, he had dragged her to an underground shooting range—but instead of practicing shooting, he had ended up ravishing her.
Just the memory of it caused her to blush deeply. She glanced aside, too embarrassed to meet his eyes.
“Of course not.” Si Yiyan reassured her.
Wen Xinya heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, without any warning, all was dark before her. A silky cool cloth was covering her eyes.
Having lost her sense of sight, Wen Xinya panicked and shouted, “Si Yiyan, what are you doing?”
Si Yiyan bit her ear from behind and laughed hoarsely. “Don’t you want to learn shooting from me? I am going to teach you now. Relax your body.”
Wen Xinya’s tightly-wound body slowly relaxed. She set down all the fear and anxiety in her heart.
“Good girl!”
Si Yiyan nibbled on her ear encouragingly. Having lost her sight, her other senses became magnified. As a result, she gave an involuntarily groan and shuddered at his touch.
He calmly put Wen Xinya on his lap before showering her neck with hot, moist kisses. “When I was in the Middle East, a brave but ignorant soldier begged me to teach him the secret to shooting.”
He started telling her about his interaction with Jiang Hongjie.
“So… did you teach him?”
Wen Xinya was quite confused at this point. Wasn’t Si Yiyan going to teach her shooting? Why he was behaving like he up to no good?
“I did.” Si Yiyan yanked the ends of her shirt out of her pants.
“How… how did you teach him?”
Wen Xinya’s thoughts were running wild. She didn’t know if Si Yiyan would teach her with the same method as he used on that soldier.
“I broke his limbs and immobilized him. I let him experience absolute pain and despondency. Only when one falls to rock bottom will one’s body unleash its full potential.”
Wen Xinya shuddered. She couldn’t help curling up. “It sounds… rather… cruel.”
She shivered again as she wondered if Si Yiyan would use the same method to teach her!
Fear always made a person feel extra sensitive.
“Of course not.”
“You are my precious baby, how can I bear to let you endure such tremendous pain.”
