Xiyang Mourning

The next day Zheng Yang got up early, and did not remove the thing behind him that had tortured him all night.How can the master put in things that he can take out by himself.

I still remember one time because I took off the gadgets on my body without the permission of the owner. After that, I lived "fully armed" every day for more than half a month, and the owner didn't touch me for half a month.After that, I never dared to take off anything on my body, even the owner often forgot.

Looking at the things the owner took out on the bed yesterday, seeing the pile of gadgets, I knew that the owner didn't enjoy himself to the fullest yesterday, because there were many things the owner didn't use.

What kind of breast clamp, powerful vibrating eggs, and a lot of unnamed tools.

Is it because he passed out?

Thinking of this possibility, while depressing that he has ruined his master's interest, there is a warm current in his heart that cannot be ignored. Maybe the master still cares about himself.

As soon as some thoughts appear, they will firmly take root in my heart. Just because I care too much, I can't help but look forward to it, and even deceive myself subconsciously.

After getting dressed, he walked out of the bedroom and looked at the closed door next to his room. The owner must not be awake yet, can he go in?

Unknowingly, he walked to the door of the room, his hand was already on the handle, and he could go in with just a little force, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

But Zheng Yang let go at the last moment, he always understood that he and his master were not separated by a door.He didn't dare to open that door, he was afraid that the scene inside was not what he wanted to see.

If this is the case, it is better to stand outside the door and keep some room for imagination for yourself. At least in this way, you can make yourself less desperate.

In front of Cheng Xi, Zheng Yang is not the head of the family, not a tyrant, nor the king of Hades, but just a cautious suitor.

Maybe everyone is a coward in front of the people they care about and in front of their feelings.Because I care, I am afraid, and I am afraid that there will be a worse result than the present, so I choose to escape and choose to be cowardly.

If the heart is not wood and stone, there is no sense, but I am afraid that the final balance will no longer exist.

He turned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, but kept his eyes on the upstairs door.When the breakfast was almost ready, Zheng Yang was wondering whether he should go up and ask the master to come down for dinner?Would the master be unhappy to see him?

The owner seemed very angry yesterday, and what do those questions mean?

Just when he was puzzled, he heard the sound of the door opening upstairs.Immediately put the breakfast on the table, and walked to the stairs and knelt down without any slack.

The moment he saw Cheng Xi coming down, he immediately leaned over and said "Master, good morning".When Zheng Yang greeted him, he waited for Cheng Xi's mocking words or an angry kick, after all, the master's anger was so obvious yesterday.

But there was nothing, as if Cheng Xi didn't see him, he went directly to the table and sat down to eat breakfast.Obviously so calm, but Zheng Yang felt even more uneasy in his heart.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately crawled to Cheng Xi's side with all his hands and feet, looked at Cheng Xi who was eating breakfast calmly, and said hesitantly, "Master, is the slave serving you?"

When Cheng Xi heard this sentence, he just glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze "no need" and didn't see Zheng Yang's obviously gloomy expression after hearing this sentence.

After Cheng Xi had breakfast, he wanted to go back to his room and sleep.And Zheng Yang couldn't bear it anymore when he saw Cheng Xi directly ignoring him and going back to the room.Quickly crawled behind Cheng Xi, tightly grasped Cheng Xi's trousers, and said eagerly

"Master, are you unhappy? You can use the slave to vent, the slave will not have any dissatisfaction, please don't, don't ignore the slave, please..."

And Cheng Xi turned around and looked at the people under his feet, seeing the unswollen palm print left on Zheng Yang's face yesterday, his eyes flickered.Then he pulled out his foot and replied indifferently, "No, I have something to do, don't come up." Then he went upstairs and closed the door.

Zheng Yang only felt that the sound of closing the door was like a hammer hitting his heart hard.He stared blankly at the closed door, with bitterness on his face.

Master, you know that I would rather be beaten and scolded by you than you be so indifferent to me.

Please, don't do this to me.