51: Chapter 51 You felt it too?

Fang Che's consciousness gently touched along that invisible Bond Link.

Three distinct sensations instantly rushed into his consciousness.

"Ah—!"

The one with the most intense reaction was Chen Keke, who was lying beneath Fang Che.

An unfamiliar sense of intrusion, accompanied by a faint stinging sensation, caused her entire body to freeze. Her heart resisted, yet her body surged with an indescribable emptiness.

That previously untouched domain was opened; shame and novelty intertwined, causing her brain to shut down, leaving her able only to emit a soft gasp.

Fang Che could clearly see that within the dark, tightly locked door of her heart, his consciousness was being wrapped and probed by layers of her defenses. It was a pure, inexperienced, and nervous feeling.

Xu Zhaozhao's experience was much more complex.

Her physical reaction was not as intense as Chen Keke's, but her psychological shock was greater.

That touch pierced through the barriers of space and appeared directly in her perception.

Even though Fang Che's hand was near Chen Keke, that sensation of being probed and scrutinized was so real it made her scalp tingle. Her heartbeat gained a trace of warmth that did not belong to her.

Through the link, Fang Che captured her inner shock and suspicion: "What's going on? Why am I feeling this too? And it's so real?"

This little enchantress, even her internal exclamations were so exciting.

Fang Che shifted his thoughts slightly, and that touch flowed along with them.

"Mmm..."

Chen Keke's body arched sharply.

Xu Zhaozhao, lying next to her, also let out a suppressed nasal sound at almost the same moment. She instinctively pressed her legs together, and an unnatural flush spread across her face.

She turned her head abruptly, staring fixedly at Fang Che's hand, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Jiang Ning's reaction was the most overbearing.

When the connection was established, her first reaction was not shyness or surprise, but a strong resonance.

In her senses, that connection directly became an extension of herself.

She could feel that palpitation and inexperience, and a wave of heat surged within her body, an urge to guide and control it even deeper and more forcefully.

Her heartbeat was stronger and more urgent than the other two.

Fang Che could feel Jiang Ning's inner voice shouting: "Too slow! Let me do it; this should be an evenly matched confrontation!"

Fang Che was speechless.

He seriously suspected that if the linking continued like this, he would be led astray by Jiang Ning's audacious, suggestive words.

"Fang Che... you..." Xu Zhaozhao finally couldn't help it. She propped up her upper body, pointed at Fang Che's hand, and said with a trembling voice, "What did you do to Keke? Why... why am I..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was clear.

Jiang Ning also sat up. She didn't look at Fang Che, but stared fixedly at Chen Keke, then felt her own heartbeat again, her expression shifting dramatically.

"You felt it too?" Jiang Ning asked Xu Zhaozhao.

Xu Zhaozhao blushed, bit her lip, and nodded.

"Damn it, this is weird." Jiang Ning muttered, then suddenly turned to look at Fang Che, her eyes sparkling, "Is this also your talent? You can make us all feel it together?"

The atmosphere in the room instantly became incredibly strange.

Being stared at by three pairs of eyes, Fang Che was actually the calmest one.

He even had the leisure to gently flick the consciousness that was probing into Chen Keke's defenses.

"Ugh..."

Chen Keke let out another soft moan, her whole body going limp on the bed, her eyes unfocused.

The other two also froze simultaneously, both letting out a muffled grunt.

"See that?" Fang Che chuckled softly and slowly withdrew his hand. A trace of moisture still lingered on his fingertips, flashing in the dim light. "This is the Bond Link, a special experience in multi-person mode. As long as we are together, you can share each other's sensations."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the slightly parted lips of Jiang Ning and Xu Zhaozhao, which were open in shock, and added.

"Of course, that also includes my sensations."

"Your... sensations?" Xu Zhaozhao was stunned.

"Yes." Fang Che nodded, rolled off the bed, and stood in front of them, the light casting a tall shadow behind him.

He walked over to Xu Zhaozhao, leaned down, pinched her chin, and forced her to look into his eyes.

"For example, my current emotions." Fang Che's voice was low and magnetic. "Can you feel it?"

Xu Zhaozhao's pupils contracted sharply.

She felt it.

A strong sense of male will and power, through that invisible link, fiercely washed over her nerves.

It was a pure, aggressive desire for conquest that made her heart race, her breathing quicken, and palpitations ripple from the depths of her heart.

She could even feel the determination and heat of Fang Che's will, pressing right against her heart.

"You... you bastard..." Xu Zhaozhao's face turned bright red. She wanted to curse, but when she opened her mouth, her voice came out weak and powerless.

Fang Che ignored her and turned to look at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's reaction was more direct.

A seductive flush spread across her wheat-colored skin, and her breathing became heavy. She looked at Fang Che, her eyes no longer filled with the surprise from moments ago, but replaced by an excitement and fighting spirit of meeting a worthy opponent.

"Interesting." Jiang Ning licked her lips, reached out, and grabbed Fang Che's wrist.

She gripped it very tightly, even provocatively tightening her fingers.

"Hiss—"

Fang Che gasped.

What shocked him even more was that through the Bond Link, he simultaneously felt four different states of mind.

The first, from himself, the shock of having his wrist controlled.

The second, from Jiang Ning. She could feel the strength of her own palm, and she could also feel the pulse of Fang Che beating in her palm. This feeling of controlling the lifeline of a strong man made her scalp tingle with excitement.

The third, from Xu Zhaozhao. Although she didn't move, through the link, she also felt that struggle between controlling and being controlled; shame and novelty left her unable to think.

The fourth, from Chen Keke. She was still lying on the bed, dazed, feeling that her own wrist was also being gripped by a great force, which made her heart tremble in fear.

"Damn it!" Fang Che couldn't help but curse, "Jiang Ning, take it easy!"

The superposition of four states of mind made his scalp tingle.

Jiang Ning not only didn't let go, but smiled even more wildly: "Scared? Weren't you very capable just now? Come on, continue! Let me feel it too, what your sensations are like!"

As she spoke, she pulled Fang Che's wrist toward the bed, aiming directly at Chen Keke, who had turned into a puddle of mush.

"Wait!" Fang Che panicked, "You can't do it like this!"

"Why not?" Jiang Ning was already straddling beside Chen Keke, looking down at Fang Che, "Weren't you playing happily just now? Now it's our turn!"

As she spoke, she was about to press Fang Che's hand toward Chen Keke's lips.