Ghost King's Vicious Dog

In the early morning, Shao Xing sat on a white wicker chair on the terrace, looking at a morning newspaper in his hand with a calm expression.There were several newspapers neatly placed on the white round table in front of him, which were sorted by the male servant and brought over.

Next to the newspaper is a cup of steaming black tea at a suitable temperature, and a plate of delicate and delicious cookies.

When Shao Xing was reading the newspaper, Jiang Tian lay in his arms, playing with a puppet bear in his hand, yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes from time to time.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning, which was not the time for Jiang Tian to wake up, but Shao Xing pulled him out of the warm bed in order to let him sleep well at night and not be so noisy.

Jiang Tian belongs to the kind of little bitch/dog who sleeps during the day and plays big dicks at night. He didn't go to bed until one o'clock last night. The sleep of less than six hours obviously can't satisfy him. Jiang Tian is already sleepy at the moment No more, yawning one after another.

He straightened up, stretched his arms, and blocked Shao Xing's sight all at once.

Shao Xing simply put down the newspaper, turned his head and kissed Jiang Tian's side face, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Jiang Tian was very sensitive to the word 'eat', his ears pricked up all of a sudden, he found the cookies on the table after smelling it, his eyes lit up, he reached out and took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Shao Xing smiled, took out a soft tissue, wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and took a sip of the black tea at hand.

Jiang Tian swallowed the cookie and stared at him without blinking, or at the black tea in his hand.

For most dogs, the ones in their own bowls are not as good as those in other people's hands. He seemed to be attracted by the clear and transparent black tea color in the transparent crystal teacup, reached out and grabbed Shao Xing's arm, and held the teacup towards himself. While tugging, he stuck out his tongue and licked the black tea inside.

Shao Xing prefers bitter and sweet teas, so the black tea the male servant prepared for him is seven points bitter and three points sweet. Jiang Tian just ate the sweet cookies, and now he drinks bitter tea. In contrast, it is almost bitter. To add to the pain.

Jiang Tian smacked his mouth, frowned immediately, and pushed the teacup away in disgust. Not only did he not drink it himself, but he also refused to let Shao Xing drink it. He probably thought that bitter things were not good things.

Shao Xing put down his teacup helplessly, pinched Jiang Tian's chin, and leaned over to kiss him.

The tip of the tongue swept across his soft lips, and then easily penetrated into his lips and teeth, teasing Jiang Tian's little tongue, and feeling the slight sweetness of black tea.

Shao Xing smiled and said, "It's not bitter, isn't it sweet?"

It's just that it's not the tea that's sweet, but the people.

Jiang Tian didn't understand these things, he just felt that the kiss just now was very comfortable, so he followed his instinct and chased after him for another kiss.

He is much cuter now than normal, Shao Xing couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him again.

After these few days of getting along, Jiang Tian is already familiar with him completely. Although he still can't remember who he is, at least he won't be afraid of him, or avoid him, and will take the initiative to come over when there is delicious food.

This is all due to Shao Xing's gentle and considerate care. Of course, Jiang Tian's face-controlling nature, which has not changed in the degeneration period, is also one of the reasons.

Shao Xing felt that it was time to implement his long-planned plan. He pressed the call button beside the table, and the bedroom door was slowly pushed open. A well-dressed and well-looking male servant walked in quickly. Stepped onto the semi-open terrace, stood still in front of Shao Xing, and bowed respectfully.

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

Before Shao Xing could speak, Jiang Tian was already tense. He grabbed one of Shao Xing's arms to block himself, tightened his grip, stared at the 'unfamiliar' male servant furiously, and let out a threatening growl.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you." Shao Xing squeezed Jiang Tian's back, then stroked it along his back, comforting him.

After half a minute, Jiang Tian calmed down, probably because he understood that not everyone who approached him was out to hurt him, so he ignored the male servant and turned to eat some snacks.

Shao Xing beckoned the male servant to lower himself, said a few words to him in a low voice, and let him leave.

The male servant walked for about 10 minutes, and then came back soon, but this time he had something in his hand: two pens, a document, some blank paper, and a red ink pad.

He put these things on the round table, bowed and then withdrew.

Shao put his arms around Jiang Tian's waist with one hand, opened the pen cap with the other, pushed the teacup and cookies away a little, and then said to Jiang Tian: "Baby, I'm free today anyway, why don't I teach you how to write?"

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Jiang Tian is not Jinan. In his current state, apart from having a human form, he is almost no different from an ordinary dog. If he insists on saying that he is better than a dog, he can barely understand a few words that Shao Xing said That's all.

But fortunately, Jiang Tianzhao still has the ability to draw cats and tigers, not to mention that the strokes of his name are very simple, even if he can't write, he can draw it like a painting.

Shao Xing first wrote down two neat and unrestrained characters on the white paper, and pointed to these two characters to teach Jiang Tian, ​​"Did you see, this is your name, Jiang-Tian--"

Jiang Tian tilted his head, not quite understanding, but he became very interested in the pen that can draw black lines on white paper, stretched out his evil little claws, like a child holding a pen for the first time, with five One finger holds it.

"Right, that is it."

Shao Xing held Jiang Tian's hand. His slender and big hand almost completely wrapped Jiang Tian's small hand. He held Jiang Tian's hand like this, and wrote his words on the white paper in a regular manner. name.

Three points of water, one job, two strokes, one stroke and one stroke, Jiang Tian's name is completed, a very simple two words.

Shao Xing tilted his head and kissed Jiang Tian's ear as a sign of encouragement, "The writing is not bad, baby, then you write it yourself, and I will give you snacks when you write it out."

As soon as he heard the word 'snacks', Jiang Tian's attention was immediately concentrated. He held the pen tightly in his hand and wrote on the paper with difficulty, imitating the strokes of the two words like a gourd.

At the beginning, the writing was crooked and out of shape, but Jiang Tian’s body still seemed to retain muscle memory. After a few minutes of practice, the two characters were written in a decent shape, and they were very similar to Jiang Tian’s normal handwriting, probably. Not far from ten.

Seeing that the time was right, Shao Xing opened the document, and saw that at the very beginning of the thick stack of twenty-odd pages long document, there were five large characters written in the title:

marriage agreement.

Shao Xing turned to the last page. On the left side of the signature column, Shao Xing had already signed his name, and the right side was still blank.

He pinched the back of Jiang Tian's neck to show him, pointed to the blank signature column, and said, "Come on, write it one last time, and I'll take you to dinner and play in the garden after finishing writing."

Eating and going to play can be said to be the two most attractive words to Jiang Tian, ​​so he wrote his name on the signature column without thinking.

After a few minutes of practice, these two characters are written very well.Of course, this kind of good does not mean that his handwriting is correct, but that it is the same as Jiang Tian's handwriting.

His handwriting was not very good-looking and neat in the past, and now it is like a dog crawling, but Shao Xing doesn't care, as long as Jiang Tian voluntarily and voluntarily signs his name, he will be half successful.

After Jiang Tian finished writing these two characters, he threw away the pen and looked at Shao Xing expectantly, waiting for him to take him to dinner.

Shao Xing took his hand, pressed his index finger into the ink pad, dipped some ink pad, and then accurately printed it on the marriage agreement, above Jiang Tian's signature.

So far, a marriage contract has been established, which is gratifying.

Shao Xing wiped Jiang Tian's hands clean, and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Jiang Tian was very happy, and felt that he could get a big meal by writing a few words, which was undoubtedly a profitable business.

However, as everyone knows, those few words he wrote sold him out.