Xiyang Mourning

"Di...di...di..." Hearing the sound of the alarm clock, Zheng Yang turned over irritably, and the pain in his body followed after turning over.So he became even more irritable, grabbed the alarm clock next to the bed and threw it out.

"Hmm," followed by a sarcasm, "It seems that the master is really angry about getting up, do you need a slave to help you vent your anger?"

Although he used honorifics, Zheng Yang could still hear strong anger in his words.

Not daring to delay, Zheng Yang immediately got out of bed and knelt down, resting his head on the ground.He clenched his teeth tightly and swallowed the moan he wanted to utter because of the pain.

Cheng Xi looked at the kneeling person beside the bed and walked in slowly.Contemptuously raised Zheng Yang's chin with his foot, forcing him to look up.Looking at the cold sweat on his face jokingly, he said, "It seems that the master is not in good health, do you need a slave to serve you?"

Calling for master, but his feet followed Zheng Yang's neck down, pressing the scars on the man in front of him bit by bit.

Listening to his master's joking words, Zheng Yang slowly burst into a humble and flattering smile. "A slave is the master's slave, the master's dog, and a tool for the master to vent. As long as the master is happy, he can do anything to the slave."

"Hehe, what did Master Zheng say? You are so superior, and I am just a lowly slave bought by you. How dare you do anything to you?" Hinata looks up.

Zheng Yang looked at the magnified master's face in front of him, and quickly slammed his head on the ground.He said tremblingly, "Master, don't belittle yourself like that. If you are the star high above, I am the most humble sand on the earth. I am a million times humbler than the master. If the master is unhappy, you can beat and scold the slave as you like. Please, please don't demean yourself like this..."

Cheng Xi looked at the trembling person in front of him, and slowly stood up, with incomprehensible emotions surging in his eyes.

Suddenly he slammed Zheng Yang onto the bed, and then held down Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang only felt a piercing pain in his body, and then saw the handsome face of the master in front of him.Feeling his master approaching slowly, he only felt hot all over.When he didn't know what to do, he heard Cheng Xi say in a soft voice next to his ear, "Didn't Master Zheng do anything for the position of heir at the beginning, why are you acting so cheap now? Or are you originally Just cheap?"

Zheng Yang was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't know how there could be such a person in the world who could say the most cruel words in the softest voice.Cheng Xi's words were like a sharp sword piercing into his chest, which hurt very much.It hurts more than yesterday's whipping punishment, more painful than the wound on the body.

Cheng Xi didn't see anyone responding, so he grabbed Zheng Yang's hair suddenly, looked at his distorted face due to pain, and said with a cruel smile, "Why, Master Zheng, don't you know how to answer, or don't want to answer. Huh? "

Zheng Yang saw the anger rolling in its master's eyes, ignored the pain from his scalp, and smiled flatteringly, "Master, slave... slave has always been... cheap"

As long as the master is willing to see, he can crush his self-esteem and pride; as long as the master is willing to listen, he can let himself speak the most despicable words in the world.He was only afraid that the master would not want anything.

"Oh? Really?" Cheng Xi asked, while moving his hand to Zheng Yang's acupoint, "Then as a servant, you should share your master's worries..." As he spoke, he thrust the object in his hand into his back .

Feeling the momentary stiffness of the person under him, he tried to relax his body, Cheng Xi pulled out his hand in satisfaction, patted Zheng Yang's buttocks and said, "Master, please suck it well, otherwise what should you do with your slutty body?" ?” After speaking, he stood up.

Cheng Xi heard a weak "yes" and then looked at the blood on his hands, smiled and wiped "really dirty" on Zheng Yang's face

After finishing speaking, without looking at the expression of the person on the bed, he went straight to the closet

Looking at the master's back, Zheng Yang felt the vibration coming from the unspeakable place behind him, and slowly evoked a bitter smile.Yes, I am so dirty, how can I pollute my master.But what to do, I can't help it, master, what to do.

Cheng Xi found a set of clothes, and threw it to the person on the bed without looking at it, "Since the master won't let me serve you, please wear it yourself, your loyal subordinates are still waiting." After that, he turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zheng Yang covered his face with his arms, trying to block the tears in his eyes.

He clearly knows that his master hates him, and being with him is just for revenge, but why does his heart still hurt so much? He clearly said that as long as he is with the master, he is fine, but why does he still want the gentleness of the master?

It seems that I am not cheap enough, no wonder the master hates it.Zheng Yang laughed at himself and got up to get dressed.

Regardless of the clamoring pain on the body, thunder and rain, it is all due to Jun's kindness, he understands, the master's tenderness can be given to anyone, but it will never be given to him, he understands.

Therefore, as long as he said, he would do it, just so that he would not hate him more, even for the slightest possibility that the master would be gentle with him.

After getting dressed, he walked out the door.He is the head of the Zheng family, even if he is humble, he only treats one person, even if he is injured all over, he must walk straight in front of people other than the master.