Everyone at the auction heard about the mysterious boss behind the scenes, who was crazy about the new pet he brought back a month ago.
He is a pale and handsome boy with a bad temper and hates dirty things.
Although he lives in an underground city, he never sets foot in those sensual and sensual places.
Pets, they default to pets.
After all, for such a beautiful young man to be led into this place that eats people, it will only make people feel like a sheep has fallen into the tiger's mouth, and he looks like a pet raised to vent his worldly desires.
What else can it be used as besides being a plaything? Everyone understands this tacitly.
But this concept was soon shattered.
The boss forced himself into the underground world where fish and dragons mingled, and built him a paradise-like place. He mobilized people to build lawns and artificial warm lights, just so that he could raise rabbits.
No male waiters are allowed to enter the luxurious palace-like residence.
The female waiter should also be quiet and take good care of the rabbits he raises.
It's more like enshrining him.
Someone has seen that young man sitting in an indoor pasture, feeding rabbits with his eyes lowered.
No matter how he looks or looks, he looks like a fake.
His eyes were lifeless, like roses growing in the garden or immortal flowers in a glass dome.
It's beautiful and fake. If you take off the cover, it will break.
Turned into pieces of withered red.
Like dried and splattered blood.
The work here is easy, and all the female waiters are willing to work here. As long as they don't violate the boy's bottom line and don't try to talk to him, he is definitely a good employer.
They only need to ensure absolute cleanliness, hygiene and quietness, fill the huge ceramic bathtub with clean artificial seawater every day, and replace it with fresh water once a day.
But once you step on his line, it will cause unimaginable terrible consequences.
Everyone will never forget it.
That day, a bold maid saw that he was of high status and still young, so she climbed into his bed at night and seduced him with her mature and plump body.
The young man went crazy without warning. Even though there was a lot of blood in the underground world, he had never seen anything so terrifying.
They never thought that a three-petaled rabbit could eat humans.
Rabbits are omnivores and also eat meat.
The rabbits in the pasture rushed up, gnawing at the woman hoarsely, looking ferocious and terrifying, even the material of the maid's uniform was mixed with blood and swallowed.
Many people want to vomit but don't dare. They cover their mouths and their stomachs are rumbling violently, but they don't dare to vomit out, for fear of ending up like the woman who turned into water on the lawn.
The boy went crazy and almost kept himself locked in the bathtub for the next period of time.
That incident was like a slap in the face to the servants in the palace. All I knew was that they were constantly being ordered to change the water.
Change to clean, clean artificial seawater.
Finally, a fire burned down the house, which was crazy.
The boss behind the scenes said nothing about this, as silent as death.
Later, more people discovered that those who had been interested in him either died unexpectedly or disappeared mysteriously.
Human life in the underground city is worth less than grass, no one dares to question it, and so far, no one dares to offend him who is moody.
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Tang Rou had another dream.
She dreamed that she was in a deserted and dark place.
The soil underfoot was muddy and mottled, looking like a rainy wasteland. Not far away was an underground city with lights like daylight.
You can vaguely hear the hustle and bustle, and see the bright crystal lamps behind the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and the upper-class people in suits and ties holding cigarettes and changing glasses.
It is a paradise for the powerful.
It was completely different from where she was.
Tang Rou realized that she was not wearing any shoes.
She was wearing a soft milky white dress, like pajamas. She raised her hand and touched it. It seemed that Sea Hare asked someone to put it on for her before going to bed.
Why was she still wearing this dress in the dream?
Moreover, why could she clearly see the style and color of this skirt in her dream?
Tang Rou was not sure why, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a small thing running down the dark slope. Its whole body was white, moving from far to near.
When I got there, I realized it was a rabbit.
A long-eared dwarf rabbit.
Tang Rou bent down.
Picked up the rabbit and gently touched its head.
The soft rabbit was very clean, as if it had been carefully taken care of, but it was so thin that it felt like a handful of bones.
"Why are you here?" she asked doubtfully.
The dream is indeed illogical.
There is no grass here, so how can there be a rabbit? And this dwarf rabbit obviously looks like someone has kept it as a pet.
"Where is your master?"
Of course the little rabbit can't talk.
The snow-white head nuzzled her palm obediently.
At the same time, Tang Rou vaguely heard someone talking next to her ear.
"Rou, be obedient."
Who is it? The voice is somewhat familiar.
"Never leave me."
The dream began to break. The rabbit jumped out of her arms and ran up the slope. He vaguely saw a shadow looming in the dark, slim and slender, about to come out of the slope.
She was about to wake up and already felt the bed and soft quilts.
The man on the slope bent down and picked up the rabbit. He suddenly froze and began to turn his head left and right, as if he was searching for it.
Tang Rou woke up.
His vision turned back to cloudy and dim again, and nothing could be seen except some blurry outlines.
She felt like she was being hugged tightly, and there was no gap between her bodies.
"What should I do? I really like you..."
The other party's soft and moist lips were close to her ear. As he spoke, the warm breath blew on her cheeks and eyebrows, bringing a strange and strange feeling.
"I really want to hide you."
The young man murmured, his eyes filled with moist and morbid love, and a desire for exclusivity that was so thick that it couldn't be diluted.
"Rou, stay away from them, it only belongs to me, okay?"
My breath became thicker, and the air became tinged with an ambiguous temperature.
Tang Rou heard what he said clearly and felt a little creepy, "Rabbit?"
The voice paused and became clearer, "Rou, you're awake."
The ambiguous and sticky feeling of moisture faded away, as if those words just now were not his.
Tang Rou moved and found that she was resting on his arm, her posture was intimate, as if she was trapped in his arms, the boundaries were somewhat blurred.
She stood up in a hurry, her movement was a little big, but the boy unconsciously hugged her tighter, holding her shoulders as if he was afraid that she would leave his arms.
"where are you going?"
The voice sounds a little pitiful.
Tang Rou couldn't see her and was considering his emotions. Before she could speak, he grabbed her head and hugged her again, and said in her ear worriedly,
"Don't move, you can't see, or you may hurt yourself."
"I……"
"You didn't sleep well just now. I was worried that you were scared, so I stayed with you."
"...So that's how it is." Tang Rou remembered that she actually took the initiative to hold the young man and asked him not to leave.
She opened her eyes and looked around and asked him, "Is the light on in the room?"
"opened."
But she couldn't see it.
Tang Rou felt depressed.
But then he remembered something crucial, "Rabbit, can you help me find someone? He is very tall, has white skin, eyes and hair, and can't speak. If he is in a crowd, he should be able to recognize him at a glance."
"
For a long time, no response sounded in my ears.
Tang Rou shouted in confusion, "Rabbit?"
"Yes, I'm here." The young man responded to her in a low voice, rubbing his cheek against her skin lovingly, his voice gentle, "Rou, who is that?"
Tang Rou smiled, "Do you remember No. 4? Experimental Subject S-04, you grew up together."
The room was dark, with no lights on.
In the shadow, two sculpture-like blue-grey shadows silently wrap around the pillar, one on the left and one on the right.
The young man stared at the gentle curve of her mouth, his pupils filled with scarlet bloodlust.
The voice became gentler.
"OK."
The slender fingers wrapped around the long black hair, gathered it in the palm of the hand, and tightened it.