Winning deal

"Winning Deals" Author: Arthurophia Light Ink

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daily orientation of house slaves

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"That's it..." Budu paused, stretched his shoulders, and happened to glance at the woodpecker illustration hanging behind the man, "Then it's called Zhuomu."

Budu pursed his lower lip fiercely, but still opened his mouth: "I read your file...have you ever...been with someone else?"

The doctor moved down the tailbone with an unspeakable instrument, and the smooth material of the rubber gloves made Zhuo Mu tremble.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Mu completed the sentence in a low voice: "At any time and place, you must never lie to the master..."

Lifting his head, his Adam's apple slid, and his clear pupils reflected his face, "Is that okay?" Budu asked in a low voice.

"I'm a slave, isn't it just to satisfy your dirty and despicable addiction!"

"Where do you want me to find someone who is so suitable for me?"

"Zhuomu." Bu Du's voice was silent, even the surrounding voices overshadowed him, but Zhuomu's eyes immediately responded. "like you."

Zhuo Mu thought that his guess was pretty close, and he lowered his eyes to avoid Bu Du's gaze, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice, "Then do you still want me?"

Content tags: karma encounter

Search keywords: Protagonist: Budu|Zhuo Mu┃Supporting role: Zhang Ku|Luan Yue┃Others: Daily|Household|Slave|Loyal Dog

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Chapter 1

"Congratulations to number 3688 for winning the grand prize! Congratulations!"

Budu, who was about to go to the parking lot, looked at the note in his hand in a daze.He just came home from get off work and bought a [-]-in-[-] pack of toilet paper on the way, so this kind of good thing happened?

incredible.

"Hi, congratulations. Here is your prize."

"You mean... such a big living person is a prize?!"

When Budu saw the handsome man in front of him, he was shocked.

Although the society Bu Du lives in does have population trading, even due to the advancement of technology, a network channel for online population trading has also been established.But Budu never planned or considered that one day he would take a slave home.

"I think it's better for me to resell you." Budu walked along the outer street of the shopping mall to find slave trading shops, talking to the man beside him without saying a word. "I don't really need slaves."

"Yes..." The man followed Bu Du's footsteps and responded to every word he said, but he didn't say much.

After finding the store, the boss received Budu.

"He is a prize sponsor provided by our store, and it is not a transactional item in our store. You also understand and understand us. It is not good for our store's reputation if the prize is returned and sold in our store..."

"but I…"

"He's pretty good, good-looking, obedient and smart. If you really don't need it, I suggest you use the online platform. I don't accept it here."

Ever since, this man was finally brought home by Budu.

The bachelor apartment that Budu bought is quite spacious for one person, but it is not suitable for two men who add up to nearly [-] meters.In terms of finances, they are not in short supply, and raising one more person is not a problem at all.However, Budu's idea is to sell as soon as possible. A big man with hands, feet and ability is raising another, which always makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Do you have a name?" Budu leaned against the dining table with his arms folded, his gaze fixed on the man standing in front of him.The man was a little disturbed by the gaze, and moved back slightly.

"There is... a code name."

"That's it..." Budu paused, stretched his shoulders, and happened to glance at the woodpecker illustration hanging behind the man, "Then it's called Zhuomu."

The author has something to say: Please urge me hard.The m-attribute author who doesn't remind and has no motivation...

Chapter 2

"Then call it Zhuomu."

"Yes, thank you." Zhuo Mu's gentle voice implied a hint of excitement.

Looking at the clock pointing to 11 o'clock, Budu, who was not talkative in the first place, felt exhausted, "It's not too early, go to sleep."

"Yes. Uh, sir?" Zhuo Mu tentatively called Budu.

"Ok?"

"Can I serve you to take a bath..."

Budu was a little hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had won a slave and returned. Although he would have to sell it sooner or later, it was reasonable for him to enjoy it for a few days, so he nodded and agreed.However, the current situation made him feel a little embarrassed.Bu Du was sitting in the bathtub, while Zhuo Mu rolled up his sleeves and stood outside the bathtub, bowing slightly.Budu didn't know what kind of movement he should have, and holding his hands together seemed a bit redundant.

"Sir, you don't need to be so nervous." After Zhuomu noticed Budu's stiff shoulders, he gently stroked them with both hands. "Where I'm not doing well, you can stop at any time." Zhuo Mu's movements were just like his own, gentle and comfortable.Whether it is massage or foaming, skilled techniques and even strength are great satisfaction for anyone.

This night, Budu, whose body was fully relaxed, had no dreams.

And after waking up in the morning, Bu Du found the glass by the sink, the toothpaste was already squeezed...

"Good morning, sir." Zhuo Mu opened the dining table and chairs, and put a glass of pure water in front of Budu. "Did you sleep well?"

"Hmm..." Bu Du suddenly realized something when he saw the back of Zhuo Mu who turned to go to the kitchen. "Did you change your clothes?"

Zhuo Mu put down the prepared breakfast, not knowing how to answer.

"I..." Budu instantly remembered that he fell asleep directly after taking a shower last night, without paying attention to Zhuomu at all. "Then where did you sleep yesterday?" Budu's house has only one master bedroom, and the other room is a small utility room, which is full of things and is usually locked. Budu fixed his gaze on the living room On a small sofa...

"I leaned against the door of your room and took a little... rest."

Chapter 3

"I leaned against the door of your room and took a little... rest."

Bu Du looked up at Zhuo Mu in surprise, it just so happened.

"Gu~—~", Zhuomu quickly and subconsciously covered his stomach with his hands, and pursed his lips, "No... sorry..."

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Budu asked back, showing helplessness.

"..."

Bu Du still had to go to work, so it was not easy to chat with Zhuo Mu, so he settled his breakfast hastily.While holding a piece of toast with a chip in his mouth, he circled the table with his finger. "You can eat the rest."

"Yes, thank you." Zhuo Mu responded while dexterously tying the tie knot for Budu with his fingers.

"There are still clothes. There are new ones in the third closet in my room. I will deal with the sleeping matter at night." Budu brushed off the crumbs on his suit and picked up his notebook. "I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving."

"Yes, sir, go slowly."

When Bu Du returned home in the evening, Zhuo Mu opened the door for him, accompanied by the smell of rice.

His size white shirt was a little baggy for Zhuo Mu, who probably just took a shower because the ends of his hair were not dry yet.

He also bought a new set of mattress pads.

This feeling is a bit strange, Budu thought so after being alone for a long time.

After dinner, Budu turned on the desktop computer in the room, connected to the online trading system, and opened Zhuomu's portfolio when it was loaded.

Zhuomu is fine, but you shouldn't stay in his house for long periods of time.

"Code name... 640217, gender male" Bu Du followed the file and typed the keyboard line by line to enter information. "Sexual...is"

"Huh?" Budu was stunned for a moment, then turned around to carefully confirm the line on the paper file.

[Have you ever had sex: Yes]

Chapter 4

[Have you ever had sex: Yes]

Budu stared at that column for a long time.Afterwards, I entered all the subsequent information in a complicated mood and seemed to be quite calm.When the computer shutdown icon popped up, Budu felt a little irritated.

Although he has not been exposed to this kind of human trade, Budu still understands the deep meaning behind this behavior.

A slave with good qualifications like Zhuo Mu must be protected in a certain way.Regardless of the reputation or integrity of the trading shops, how could merchants not think about such straightforward things as worth.

But this happened.

Either something happened while teaching the rules, or.

It is slaves voluntarily doing some shady deeds.

In fact, Budu is more willing to believe that it is the former.

After getting along for a short time, Bu Du subconsciously felt that Zhuo Mu's gentle character would not do anything out of the ordinary.

But at night, when Budu lay on his side on the bed, silently looking at the Zhuo wood kneeling on the floor, that line of words kept appearing in his mind unconsciously. 〔Yes Yes.yes! 〕

"Can't you sleep?" Budu's excessively frequent turning over caught Zhuomu's attention. Zhuomu knelt up and wanted to touch Budu's forehead with his hand. "Offended. Is there something uncomfortable?"

Budu moved his head back uncomfortably, "No."

Zhuomu withdrew his hand in surprise, and bowed his head to Budu, "I'm sorry. I need to do something..."

"No need for anything."

"……Yes"

That night, Budu couldn't sleep, only when it was close to the early morning, he seemed to be so sleepy that he lost consciousness.

But Zhuo Mu didn't dare to fall asleep, and waited until the sky turned pale.

"Sir... sir. It's time to get up."

"Hmm..." Budu sat up with his body propped up, frowned, and struggled to open his eyes.Stretching his shoulders back, turning his neck along the way, he yelled in a vague way: "Tired... ah...", but it didn't