Possessive relationship

I still hate Chen Zhiyao.

Fear him and hate him.Although I often feel that fear still takes over, I know I hate him.I was not afraid of death and secretly tried to defend myself with my hands, but without Chen Zhiyao, I couldn't even feel the pleasure.I don't know how to crack it, but I know I can never forgive.

But no matter what, hate him or be afraid of him, every evening as soon as I hear his car, I will kneel at the door to greet him, change his shoes and clothes, and serve him to eat, bathe and go to bed. The service is in place and the attitude is good. humble.

But today, when I was waiting at the door, changed Chen Zhiyao's shoes and was about to get up, I suddenly found that there was an extra person behind him.

It was a boy who looked about my age, with a handsome face and a very sunny appearance. He was wearing a casual shirt and jeans and followed behind Chen Zhiyao. When I looked at him, he also saw me and was curious. Look up and down.

"Uncle Chen, who is this?" the boy asked.I heard it, and I wanted to laugh a little. This boy looked about my age, at most two or three years younger than me, and his name was Uncle Chen Zhiyao.Although Chen Zhiyao is indeed too mature and prudent, but he is only nine years older than me, and he will become an uncle in his thirties. I don't know how he feels.

"He is my pet, you can call him Ruoruo." Chen Zhiyao accepted it calmly, and this time he revealed my identity more honestly.

"He looks so beautiful!" The boy exclaimed and walked up to me, "Can you change my shoes too?"

I glanced at him, ignored him, and straightened up to help Chen Zhiyao untie his tie.I helped him untie the tie that I had tied on in the morning, took his suit jacket, and unbuttoned two buttons for him. I bowed slightly and said, "Master, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

Chen Zhiyao touched my face with a smile, and scolded me not too harshly: "Didn't you see that there are guests, why don't you say hello?"

Hearing what Chen Zhiyao said, I had no choice but to turn around and nodded to the boy as a greeting.

"My name is Su Jinwen. I am seventeen this year. Are you older or younger than me?" The young man didn't seem to mind my indifference, and he introduced himself excitedly, with a cheerfulness that was not afraid of anything and an inadvertent expression in his eyebrows and eyes. Confidence makes me feel dazzling.Once upon a time, I was just like him, a young master who was held in the palm of his hand and didn't know the warmth of the world.

"Xiaowen is my friend's son. He came to Europe to go to university. Now that he is on vacation, his father dragged me to take care of him for two days." After Chen Zhiyao introduced him, I confirmed my guess.Chen Zhiyao's friends are not ordinary people, so this Xiaowen must be loved a lot.

If my father was still alive, I might be more favored and proud than him. Now... I should be going to college somewhere.It's a pity that I won't, I will never have the opportunity to be protected in the palm of my hand like him, and I have to ask a friend to look after me for a few days off.

Now, I'm just a male favorite who can barely survive by trying to please Chen Zhiyao in bed.

"Go and tidy up a room for him and come out."

"Yes, master." I am still 100% respectful to Chen Zhiyao, Su Jinwen's luggage has already been picked up and sent upstairs, all I have to do is take him to the room, I squeezed a smile at Su Jinwen: "Master Wen, please follow me."

Chen Zhiyao's villa is very big. His study room and master bedroom are on the third floor. On the lower level there are several guest rooms and a real games room with billiards and a small gym.I took Su Jinwen up to the second floor, and saw his luggage at the door of a room, and I understood that it was the room that the servant packed up for him.

I opened the door and took my luggage in. I briefly introduced the structure and planned to leave. Who knew that this young master was very interested in me.

"How old are you this year?" He leaned against the door frame, as if he wouldn't move if I didn't speak.

I had no choice but to answer: "Nineteen."

"Chen Zhiyao...he likes you very much?"

I was stopped by his question, I thought this question was absurd, has he ever seen someone treat someone he likes like this?Just to be on the safe side, I shook my head, "I don't know."

The boy kept staring at me, and I was a little annoyed by his look, so I said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Chen...the master may still need me."

"Then do you like him?" he asked suddenly, holding the door open with his hands to prevent me from leaving.

"Chen Zhiyao, do you like him?" Seeing that I was silent, he asked again.

I'm a little speechless, not what will happen to this boy, but I'm worried that our conversation will be known by Chen Zhiyao, if I say I don't like it, then he might get angry.But if I said I like it, it would be even more ridiculous.who I am?I am his pet, just a pet, how can I have the right to like him?

Thinking of this, I had no choice but to say, "I don't know. I haven't thought about it."

Seeing that the boy still didn't move away, I sighed and said, "If you want to know something, you might as well ask him directly. I'm just his pet."

The young man ignored me, and murmured to himself: "I think I like it, right? He looks so delicate, although he is a bit arrogant. I have never seen him raise anyone at home, usually just for fun. .But if you like it, why don’t you know anything? No wonder, you look like this, and you will like it if you are an individual.”

I don't know what he was thinking, said something strange, and came over to touch my face.I dodged subconsciously, the boy's molesting attitude made me very uncomfortable, I hate this kind of frivolous action, especially from a boy who is younger than me.

"Is it okay to even touch it? Your master taught you that?" The boy looked at me without showing any weakness, as if his flirting was a matter of course.What a spoiled child, worse than I was back then.

"You are not my master." I said softly, also reminding him of my identity.It's not how loyal I am, it's just that I don't need to accept insults from anyone except Chen Zhiyao.After I finished speaking, I hurriedly wanted to leave. The young man sat on the bed thoughtfully for a while and suddenly raised his head and smiled at me: "Guess, if I speak, will he play with you?"

I was shuddered by his innocent and cruel smile, and I quickened my pace towards Chen Zhiyao's bedroom.