I was forced to eat a soft meal after wearing a book

Bu Yutian couldn't help but patted his ass, laughed but nodded to him, "Okay, I promise, I won't sell you."

Fetter panicked because of the courage he mustered up, but felt relieved in the next second.

Leaning in his master's arms, he was soft and obedient.

He knew that his master was not a good person, even a vicious lunatic.

But he did what he said, and he said that if he promised not to sell himself, he would definitely not sell himself.

"Silly cat, do you believe this?" Bu Yutian couldn't believe it, and looked down at the tall and strong Feiteer, who was so surrendered in his arms.

"Well, I am willing to believe what the master said." Fitel knew that there are very few things in this world that really belong to him.

What the master gave may belong to him, but he will take it back.

But he believed in this guarantee, and he was willing to believe it, and he expected to believe it.

"I trust Master." Fiter lay quietly in his arms, "Because, I only trust you."

He has no choice.