The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

After hearing him say that he liked to eat mangosteen, I boldly asked him to test his opinion and get his attention.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at Ling Yu as if he was seeing her for the first time, full of vigilance and caution.

"He is the little pet that you, the master, bought a few days ago and stuffed into the guard team.

He usually comes to help after training, saying that he wants to thank the master for saving his life and wants to do more for you."

Qiufang was a little puzzled when she saw Nan Zhiyi's puzzled look, but the young man had been helping out these days and was very diligent, so she said a few good words for him.

"So it's him. He's much darker now. Come over here and let me take a look."

Nan Zhiyi looked as if he had suddenly realized something. After all, he had so many pets that it was normal to forget one or two occasionally. He wiped his fingers gracefully and looked up to signal with his eyes.

He didn't notice it when he was far away and thought he was only a little taller than him. When Ling Yu got closer, he realized that this well-behaved looking man was actually a head taller than him, probably about 1.9 meters tall.

Because of the poisoning, the original owner was not very tall, about 1.68 meters, which was not short among men, but he looked small compared to this man.

Nan Zhiyi frowned unhappily and ordered sternly, "Squat down, you're too tall."

Ling Yu squatted down obediently. Nan Zhiyi lowered his head and lifted his chin, looking at him carefully, and even touched his body.

The eyebrows and eyes hidden by the hair are not as obedient as they look, but much more fierce, a pair of fox eyes that look charming and amorous.

"It seems that you have been training well during this period. You look much more mature and stable. Your body is also much stronger. You are not weak anymore."

"Then I wonder if the master of the house would let me stay by your side and become your only pet. I am very durable now and will not die easily. You can play with me as you like."

Seeing that Nan Zhiyi seemed quite satisfied with him, Ling Yu quickly climbed up the slope and began to introduce himself.

"You want me to dismiss other playthings for you and become your only male favorite?"

Nan Zhiyi repeated his request, his eyebrows and eyes became sharp, and the hand that was lifting his chin exerted a little force, and a red mark appeared.

He looked at it more carefully as he got closer, as if he was examining some merchandise.

The person in front of him looked at him expectantly without even frowning.

It looks quite interesting.

“There are many people who recommend themselves, but you are the first one who is so desperate. So let’s make a bet, right?

You can survive for three months if you stay with me. If you succeed, I will not only give you my exclusive love, but also the position of the mistress of the house.

If you fail, you will lose your life."

Nan Zhiyi patted his face, said with a playful and indifferent look, and slowly let go of his hand.

She wiped her fingers one by one with a silk scarf, as if she had touched something dirty. After wiping, she threw the silk scarf man in front of him.

If anyone else had done such an insulting thing in front of him, they would have been beheaded long ago.

But when Nan Zhiyi did it, he thought it was beautiful. It was supposed to be this way for this person, and it would be best if no one except him could touch her.

"Then should I fulfill my duties now, Master~"

Ling Yu stood up excitedly, stood in front of Nan Zhiyi, saw that he looked a little tired, and picked him up.

"You, are so impudent, cough... cough..."

The owner of the house, who had never been approached by anyone, was suddenly picked up by his own pet. He shouted in panic and began to cough violently.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with tears, his eye sockets were red, and his whole body was flushed with a sickly color.

Ling Yu pretended to be innocent, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him puzzledly.

"I see that you seem a little tired, Master. I just wanted to carry you back home. Isn't that how it always is?"

This question left Nan Zhiyi speechless. After all, everyone knew that she was weak, and she also liked to keep pets.

Naturally, the pet is asked to take care of everything by itself, and such ordinary things must be done quite often.

"Next time, don't do this suddenly without my permission. Remember?"

Nan Zhiyi said fiercely, and resigned herself to his actions. She really didn't like curling up in other people's arms, so in order to avoid being bumped around, she put her arms around his neck.

The warm breath sprayed on Ling Yu's neck from a distance, making him feel a little itchy.

She didn't dare to make any big movements, for fear that the delicate and bad-tempered master of the house would be unhappy. She could only hug him tightly, letting his breath touch her skin.

"Master, do you want me to sleep with you or warm your bed?"

When they arrived at the room, Ling Yu gently placed Nan Zhiyi on the sofa, squatted down, raised his head, and asked excitedly and ambiguously.

Nan Zhiyi touched his face and looked at him tenderly and lovingly at first, but suddenly her expression changed and she looked at him coldly.

Up to now, no one has been able to threaten him, but this guy actually dared to challenge others. I think he wants to die.

"Of course...get out of here, master of the family. Is this a place for a pet like you to stay?

Come, throw this man out."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people hurriedly appeared from outside the door, picked up Ling Yu and threw him out.

Ling Yu followed their actions helplessly. She was not angry even when thrown to the ground. She smiled faintly, stood up and brushed off the dirt.

It seems that I have made someone angry.

When he thought of hugging that person, feeling the light, sweet and soft touch, he felt happy again. There was still a long way to go!

He completely forgot that he had come here with the intention of getting rid of harm to the people in the beginning, and now he just wanted to keep people in captivity and pamper them.

The next day, when Nan Zhiyi opened the bedroom door, she saw a person squatting by the door frame and dozing off with a tired look on his face.

"silly dog."

He muttered something funny and kicked the man to wake him up in a good mood.

"Get up. There's a banquet at noon. You should come with me. Go and pack up and take a rest. You look so ugly."

A slightly disdainful voice sounded, Ling Yu slowly opened his eyes and stood up obediently.

Because his feet were numb from squatting for so long, he staggered and pushed Nan Zhiyi against the door.

"Master, my legs are numb. It was not intentional. Don't be angry."

A flattering and aggrieved voice sounded, and warm breath sprayed on Nan Zhiyi's face, and her body was wrapped in the fruity scent of the other person.

He glared at him unhappily and turned his face away, but did not push him away immediately.

After Ling Yu's legs recovered, he stood up and walked towards Nan Zhiyi's room without waiting for Nan Zhiyi to urge him.

"There's nothing in my room that you can wear."

Nan Zhiyi frowned slightly, looked at his confusing behavior and spoke coldly.

"As long as the master wants, he can have it, right?"

Ling Yu turned around and looked at Nan Zhiyi with a smile, with a blatant little plan in mind.