There is no redemption.

Never have.

When Xi Rui knelt down in front of that noble and beautiful young man, she finally realized this clearly.

But his new owner seems to be really different from other buyers.

Yes.

It wasn't the first time Ciri had been sold, nor was it the first time she had an owner.

And this beautiful master looked at him without the dirty obsession in the eyes of the previous masters, but only with coldness, scrutiny, and disgust as high as looking at garbage.

After a long time, he even had strange ideas.

I really want the beautiful master to praise him, or look at him with warm eyes.

He didn't understand what happened to him either.

He has become more and more obsessed with his beautiful master, and his mind is full of some shady thoughts.

It's a pity that the time to see him is getting less and less.

Until one day, after a long time, he saw his beautiful master again.

The boy came alone this time, holding a pure black whip in his hand, and the hard leather shoes pressed against his chin.

Under the gaze of his deep phoenix eyes, Xi Rui shuddered slightly.

He hurriedly lowered his gaze, with a submissive and even frightened expression on his face.

But he knew very well.

He was not trembling with fear.

He is excited.

When there was a burning pain on his cheek, he also heard the boy call his name for the first time.

"Sheri."

His voice was not as clear and clear as other young people, but a little low and lazy, exuding a noble and elegant style, just like the first impression he gave Xi Rui of this person.

He is really like a noble feline that should be held, looked up to and flattered.

Charming and cute.

Ciri nervously licked her dry lips, but tasted the bloody smell at the corner of her mouth that was scorched by the whip.

What would the blood of a beautiful master taste like?

Must be very sweet...

He was thinking about this kind of thing in his mind, but his mouth was very obedient, "Yes."

The cold long handle supported his chin, and he was forced to raise his neck and bump into the boy's dark eyes.

"Want to be the uncrowned king of this dark kingdom?"

Ciri couldn't believe what he heard.

But the boy's expression told him that he was not in the mood to amuse himself.

He is serious.

This recognition made Ciri further realize that he believed that he could do this.

He trusts me.

My beautiful master, it turns out... that's what he thinks!

"think."

He heard his extremely dry voice, revealing an undisguised desire and ambition.

Will I look ugly at this time?

The thought made him stare nervously at his handsome master.

"Then from today onwards, you have to change your master."

Ciri was startled, and almost reached out to touch the boy's trousers.

"There are dozens of small forces scattered in the dungeon, but there are only three large forces that can make a difference. Among them, the one who controls the auction house is the most powerful. It is said that the one who likes to 'rescue' is destroyed Dying, a beauty whose body and spirit are on the verge of collapse~"

The welt on his cheek was burning hot again.

"...Yes, I understand."

"If you do it, I can give you a reward."

Ciri's eyes lit up suddenly.

But he couldn't see any emotion in the boy's eyes, his eyes were still so deep and cold, as if he was born lacking in "emotion".

But of course not.

He has seen the young man showing gentle eyes and doting smiles to the children around him.

He was very envious, even jealous.

When can you smile at me like that instead of looking at me like garbage?

The most incomprehensible thing is that even if you look at me like this, it still makes me tremble for you, and I can't sleep because of you.

It's really strange, Ciri thought, he is obviously an extremely selfish person who never needs affection, he doesn't know where his deep paranoia towards teenagers comes from.

It's as if... He and him have known each other in the previous life, and he has wanted him for a long time...

"Do you want to take back everything that belongs to you from the Crown Prince of the Star Alliance?"

Like a thunderbolt, it landed on Ciri's head.

He looked at the boy in astonishment.

I don't understand why in this world, apart from myself, there is no secret that any living person can know, and why this young man looks like he knows it like the palm of his hand.

He even doubted, no, there is no need to doubt, he was sure that the young man knew everything that the young man did to him secretly, all the things he did in the process of being auctioned off again and again, as well as his true purpose. .

No wonder.

No wonder he photographed himself.

Originally, in the auction that day, there was no such person among the targets he designed.

No wonder he asked the question just now.

To be the uncrowned king of this dark kingdom... how ridiculous it sounds to say that to a slave.

But Xi Rui has already controlled all the small forces in the dungeon, and is about to really infiltrate the big forces.

This was originally part of his plan.

He was totally and completely seen through.

Ciri no longer concealed her eyes, no longer pretended to be afraid of obedience, and her eyes became scorching hot when she watched the boy.

"I knew it, you and I are the same kind of people..."

Lu Shi sneered, noncommittal.

"Since you understand, then do it yourself. I only give you three months."

Ciri had a disappointed expression on her face, "I thought you would do it yourself today."

He pointedly glanced at the whip in the boy's hand.

"Dirty hands."

The boy left him these two words, as if kicking away a ball of garbage, and left him on the spot again, leaving without looking back.

Ciri stared at his disappearing back, raised her hand to touch the scar on her face, then put her hand to her mouth, and kissed the fingertips that touched the scar.

He knew that he would not see his handsome master for three months.

Thinking of this, it really made him feel unhappy.

The long-haired boy with a vicious expression left the room, and appeared in front of some of his confidants after a while.

He took off his shirt and lined up the instruments of torture that would only be used for interrogating prisoners. His smiling face made those people shudder.

"You don't have to hold back, just hold your breath."

"bring it on--"

He smiled more "brightly".

That appearance makes people think of a demon standing in the abyss and opening his arms towards humans for no reason...

*

Lu Shi even went back to his room to take a bath before looking for his little bionic man.

As a result, he only stepped into the little bionic man's room with one foot, when he heard the other party's undulating mechanical voice.

"Where did you go?"

Lu Shi: ...

Lu Shi raised a smile on his face, and hugged him very warmly and affectionately, "Oh, I haven't seen you for two hours, Xiao Yi, I miss you so much~"

The little bionic man who was forced to bury in his arms suddenly raised his head, approached him and sniffed again.

At this moment, that small face gave Lu Shi an extremely cold and serious feeling, with an amazing aura.

"Who smells like you?"

"You went to see that slave again."

Lu Shi: ...

How on earth did you smell it? ! !Obviously, I learned the lesson from last time and took a shower and changed clothes on purpose!

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