"It's Better to Molest a Loyal Servant than Fighting Monsters" Author: 8823

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As a monster servant, Eleven has lived diligently and cautiously for five years.

One day, the family of the owner of the alien monster was slaughtered by Lu Yuan.

Fortunately, the monster hunter who almost made him homeless took him in and became his master.

Although the master is often very unruly, but he is a good master with a sense of security!

Especially when fighting monsters, the handsome movements make people unable to take their eyes off!

Hey, that's not right, why did you start to move all of a sudden just after praising you? !

Let's see how the enthusiastic ruffian Gong who loves to put on a cold face can take down the cold-hearted and warm-hearted pure love.

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At first, Eleven thought that Lu Yuan must have had other plans for being so kind to him.

I have no money, no power, no skills, and no good looks, so...

He took the initiative to strip naked and sent it to the door, but was kicked out of the door.

Eleven: "... so embarrassing!"

Later, Eleven took care of herself and did her job well.

As a result, the other party began to tease me from time to time, which can be called sexual harassment in the ancient workplace!

Eleven: "...what's the situation?"

One thought that he was self-indulgent, but in the end, he had already secretly agreed;

An afterthought, I wish I could tie people by my side all day long.

It's better to tease a loyal servant than to fight monsters, and it's better to tease my little eleven than anything else!

The purpose of this article is: a sweet article based on the horror world view of alien monsters.

There are small abuses, but very few, the author's goal is to make readers so sweet that they lose their teeth!

Friendly reminder: If you are struck by thunder, don’t hesitate, run away~

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lu Yuan, Eleven┃Supporting roles: Bai Ling, Bai Ye┃Others: Doomsday theme series, alien monsters

First acquaintance with you 1

In 305 A.D., the monster calendar was 48 years old.

The wheel of history belonging to human civilization came to an abrupt end in 257 AD, entering another panic-savage era.

On the deserted street, only the draft is raging, and there is no life, as if the coldness that can penetrate all the warmth in the world, fills this landscape.

In the alley, the horse snorted lightly, and the sound was swept away by the wind and disappeared completely.

Beside the two horses, a handsome figure with long black hair flashed by.

As soon as he left, a white-haired old man appeared around the corner, walking slowly to the side of the horse, stroking its head.

The horse remained motionless, seemingly docile.

In the quiet environment, there is no extra sound, as if this is an empty village with only dilapidated houses and cold wind, and there has never been a trace of people.

A street away, a tall and thin figure appeared at the corner, walking forward quickly.

His appearance finally brought a different breath of life to this empty road.

Today's temperature is extremely low. It is winter after all. Eleven wrapped her body in a bloated coarse cloth coat and sighed slightly. Only her left arm was exposed to the icy cold wind.

On the left arm, there is a large area of ​​black pattern, branded at the base of the arm.

The pattern is so clearly imprinted on the skin that no one can ignore its existence.

When passing a house with a damaged roof, the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, "Zhi Zhi" wailed, barely hanging on the door frame.

Immediately afterwards, there was a panicked scream full of fear, accompanied by the monster's suppressed growl, looming.

Eleven closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't hear the scream, and accelerated his progress.

go, go!Don't want to get in trouble here!

However, the person who fled out of the house in a panic caught up from behind and grabbed Eleven's arm.

Eleven looked at each other, his mind went blank.

Obviously, both parties knew that he couldn't save the man, and the man couldn't escape the fate of becoming a dead soul in the belly of a monster.

Holding Eleven tightly, the man's face was full of horror, and he begged eagerly: "Help me, save me!"

Eleven turned his face away, not wanting to meet the man's gaze, and wanted to pull his arm back, but he was holding his hand very hard.

The haggard and hungry Eleven used his own strength to pull his hand away from the man's five fingers little by little, and said softly, "Sorry..."

After a while, a huge black head appeared in front of Eleven.

The head of the man in front of him was bitten, and he could no longer see the face of extreme panic. Eleven didn't even remember the face of the man.

Bite in the mouth, the sharp teeth pierced into the skin of the neck, instantly staining the sharp teeth red.

The strength holding on to Eleven's arm gradually weakened until it was powerless and fell off, falling beside its owner.

The black eyeballs rolled around, and the huge black creature looked up and down at the sallow and thin man, as if considering whether to take him away as rations.

The red liquid flowed out from the corner of the giant monster's mouth, and slowly dripped onto the ground. It kept holding the corpse in its mouth, and it lowered its head to sniff the smell of Eleven's body.

Eleven endured the strong fear in his heart, turned slightly sideways, and showed the monster the pattern on his left arm.

Seeing the mark, the monster stopped pestering him and turned around directly. With the body of the man before it in its mouth, it jumped a few times and returned to the house where the man escaped just now.

With the flapping of powerful wings, the door was closed, as if the danger was also cut off from the other side of the door.

Seeing the shocking blood on the ground, Eleven quickly turned around and walked away. The pace was not too big, but the frequency was better.

Soon to be close to the destination.

When passing by an alley, Eleven casually glanced there, just in time to see Bai Ling coming out of it.

In the dark alley, a black figure passed by, quickly like an illusion of eleven.

When Bai Ling came out and saw him, he was obviously taken aback, with an unconcealable surprise on his face, but quickly restrained the emotion that seemed to be broken, and walked to him with his head down.

The two walked the way back together, without saying a word.

Stopping in front of a magnificent residence, Bai Ling finally couldn't help testing Eleven, and asked cautiously, "You...just now?" Did you see anything.

Eleven replied: "I won't meddle in other people's business. Be careful yourself, don't be discovered by the master."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door hard with her, and he turned sideways, letting Bai Ling go first, and then himself.

Once the door is closed, it can block the cold wind outside with the high wall, but it can't block the chill from the bottom of my heart.

The scene inside the house was many times more lively than the cold street outside. Two little monsters, only half the size of eleven, were fighting and rolling around on the ground.

Eleven raised his head, and sure enough, another little monster was sitting on the corner of the hanging beam, meeting its eyes.

Quickly look away.

Among the three little monsters in this family, especially this one, he always looked at him as if he was staring at prey, staring at him.

Hastily and carefully bypassing the little monsters playing on the ground, Eleven ran to the kitchen.

He took off the white cloth bags hanging in his clothes one by one, poured out the small white particles inside, and poured them all into a white porcelain basin.

Eleven came to the dining room with the porcelain basin in his arms.

On the large rectangular wooden table, there are two identical porcelain basins filled with the same white particles, but there is not much left in those two basins.

The white particles in these three pots are salt.

He didn't know what other monster families were like. Anyway, the family he was in charge of liked to eat meat with salt.

After finishing all this, Eleven walked back to the outer room and stood obediently against the corner. The position here was facing the gate. He lowered his head, waiting for the master's next order.

Time goes by little by little, like water in a clepsydra, falling drop by drop into the container, silently and without a trace.

As the night approached, Eleven felt drowsy, maintaining a standing posture, but his head was pointing at that point, dozing off.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and the cold wind rushed in, directly taking away all the heat from the whole body.

Eleven's body trembled, and he shivered. He was completely awakened by the cold, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at the door.

The huge figure that appeared in front of him was the male owner of the house, a particularly huge black monster, it flapped its wings and shook off the dead leaves stuck to it.

At the same time, a figure was thrown to the ground, just in front of Eleven's toes.

Lying unconscious on the ground, some key parts of the man were wrapped in a black cloth to avoid the possibility of exposure.

Originally, he was wearing a piece of clothing outside, but now it looked tattered, with only a small part still barely hanging on his body.

There must have been a fierce fight between him and his master, but it was a pity that he was still caught in the end. Eleven thought about it, but there was no pity or sympathy in his eyes.

He couldn't even take care of himself, how could he have the mood to sympathize with others, after experiencing the same thing a lot, he gradually became numb, letting indifference suppress the emotions in his heart, preventing it from sprouting.

The monster entered the house, closed the door behind it, and uttered several low beeps of different frequencies at Eleven.

Eleven hurriedly took the man's arm and dragged it all the way to the kitchen; while the monster owner flew upstairs to see its children.

After the master left, the man who had been in a coma with his eyes closed suddenly made a voice, which was a nice magnetic bass: "If you keep dragging on like this, I'm afraid my face will be smoothed by you."

There was no anger or complaint, and the extremely flat tone frightened Eleven. He immediately let go of his hand, stepped aside, and stared defensively at the man on the ground who suddenly spoke.

Lu Yuan, who was lying on the ground frontally, raised his face, first glanced at Eleven, and then scanned the surroundings to make sure that there were no monsters around looking at this corner, and he leisurely got up from the ground.

Standing in front of Eleven, he calmly arranged the remaining fabrics on his body. Obviously, only the shoulders of the clothes were left, but his movements seemed to be elegant and dignified as if he was still wearing a fine attire.

Fortunately, he was wrapped in a layer of black cloth that was not easy to wear in advance, so that he didn't have the embarrassing situation of running naked. Lu Yuan was satisfied with his state, and once again set his sights on Eleven.

Eleven in front of him was putting the present on his calf.

Lu Yuan looked down and saw that he was bleeding under his knees which were not wrapped in black cloth, and the whole calf had been stained red.

He raised his eyebrows, tsk, the amount of bleeding this time is also huge.

Eleven frowned and said, "You're bleeding."

Lu Yuan didn't care: "It's okay, a little injury."

Eleven's gaze followed Lu Yuan's feet all the way down, and then looked behind Lu Yuan, frowning even tighter, biting his lower lip, with a cold face: "Who cares about your injury. Your blood stained the ground , blood is hard to wash off!"

Thinking about spending a lot of time and energy cleaning the ground later, he wanted to hit someone.

In particular, you can't wash it with hot water, you can only use cold water. In the recent cold weather, it will kill people.

Lu Yuan was quite surprised when he heard the content of Eleven's complaint. It turned out that he was not concerned about himself.

After thinking about it, I immediately figured out, yes, the other party is the monster's servant, and I was captured as "food", how could I make the other party worry about injuries.

Anyway, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be eaten tomorrow.

Lu Yuan approached Eleven and whispered: "I advise you not to be so active. Wait until tomorrow, and maybe you will find that you don't need to wash these bloodstains."

First acquaintance with you 2

Eleven threw him a sharp eye knife, as if he could kill the opponent with his eyes: "Your blood, can it disappear by itself after a night?"

Lu Yuan smiled lightly, unfathomable: "Who knows."

After calming down, Eleven suddenly realized that the man in front of him looked like...it didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

He became nervous again in an instant, this time Eleven was concerned about: "You don't want to escape, do you?"

If he escaped, then he would definitely be fined without eating for three days, hey, why did he say "again"?

Because not long ago, Eleven accidentally let go of the people in the dungeon. Thinking of this, Eleven hurried forward and grabbed Lu Yuan's wrist tightly, never letting go.

Speechlessly looking at the part of his grasped wrist, Lu Yuan chuckled lightly: "If I wanted to leave, I would have left earlier, how could I still chat with you here for so long? How can I stop you with your fragile appearance? I."

He walked slowly towards the kitchen, opened the back door of the kitchen himself, walked in slowly and calmly, turned to look at Eleven: "Come here soon?"

Eleven hurriedly followed, watching Lu Yuan enter the cell with ease.

The man stood inside, folded his hands together, with a thick hemp rope between his palms, and motioned for Eleven to tie his hands. He was obviously a prisoner, but there was a flamboyant smile on his lips: "Aren't you afraid that I will escape?"

What a strange person... As Eleven thought about it, he neatly wrapped the rope around the opponent's wrist, as if worried, and tied two more knots.

Lu Yuan looked at his red wrist, feeling a little helpless: "Take it easy, I don't want to wake up tomorrow morning and find that my hand is useless."

Eleven gave him a blank look: "You are all ready to die, it doesn't matter if you are going to be eaten by monsters, and you are worried about whether your hands will be broken?"

Lu Yuan rested his head lightly on the wood of the cell, and looked at him with a smile: "The world is impermanent, who knows what will happen tomorrow."

Eleven looked a little hot from him, looked away, and asked in a low voice, "You really won't run away?"

Lu Yuan looked at him innocently: "You have seen it all, but I walked in on my own initiative, do I seem to be someone who would run away?"

Eleven looked at Lu Yuan's slightly purple palm, but couldn't bear it after all: "Raise your hand."

Lu Yuan raised his hand and watched the Eleven Gang untie the knot by themselves.

Because of the deadlock just now, the [-]th solution was very hard, and in desperation, I could only bite with my teeth.

Seeing him working hard, Lu Yuan laughed unkindly from the sidelines.

Eleven looked embarrassed and stopped moving: "You do it yourself."

Lu Yuan looked at the part of the rope that had been wetted by Eleven's saliva, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure?"

Eleven did not understand for a while, and stared at him: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yuan saw that he didn't understand what he meant, so he raised his hand higher, and hung the wet part of the knot in front of Eleven's eyes, smiling brighter: "I don't mind, I don't know if you mind ?”

Little Eleven blushed, "I'll get the knife!"

After all, he left in a hurry.

After a while, he came back with a kitchen knife.

Lu Yuan looked at the small gap on the kitchen knife and frowned slightly. Although he still had a weapon on him, he couldn't tell Eleven and could only accept that Eleven would use the kitchen knife to cut the rope.

After Eleven untied the rope, he helped Lu Yuan tie his wrist again. This time, he didn't use as much force as before.

Having done all this, he closed the cell door and locked it with an iron lock.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Yuan called to stop him and asked, "Aren't you curious?"

People who obediently stay as food should be rare, so it's not surprising why I cooperate so much?

Eleven turned sideways slightly: "No matter what reason you have, I'm not interested in knowing."

After speaking, he left directly.

The only light here went out, and the entire field of vision was plunged into darkness.

Lu Yuan lay casually on the only bed in the dungeon, an extremely simple plank bed.

After an unknown amount of time, the dim light came on again, and someone came in and lit that lamp.

Holding the lampstand and walking to the iron bars, the person who showed his face from the darkness was another servant in this room, the former thin girl—Bai Ling.

She stood there, opened the iron lock, and entered with a basin of toiletries. The lamp stand was placed on the table, and she dragged out the large wooden bucket in the corner with great effort, and poured a lot of hot water into it one by one.

Lu Yuan sat up and watched Bai Ling's actions quietly.

After Bai Ling filled the barrel half full, Lu Yuan asked, "What is this for?"

Bai Ling wiped the sweat off her face, just these exercises made her exhausted lips turn white, and she felt as if she would be blown down by the wind at any time, extremely weak.

She explained: "The owner of this house likes to eat clean ingredients and wash you in hot water first."

Lu Yuan knew that Bai Ling hadn't eaten for nearly three days, and couldn't bear to bother her anymore. The two had met in the alley before and communicated with each other.

Of course, the most important point is that he doesn't like being bathed by women, so he said, "Isn't there a manservant? Tell him to come."

Bai Ling looked at Lu Yuan puzzled, knowing that Lu Yuan didn't like letting strangers see his body, that's why she stopped Eleven and took the initiative to take on the job, thinking that Lu Yuan would be easier to accept the familiar self than outsiders.

Well, it seems that he was "self-confessed" and was too nervous. He let out a sigh of relief, and Bai Ling hurriedly put down his things and walked outside: "Okay, I'll call him."

She didn't want to do this job from the bottom of her heart, if she wasn't afraid that Lu Yuan would get mad at her after returning, she wouldn't think so intimately.

Eleven quickly rushed to the dungeon with an obvious look of impatience on his face.

For a person who is about to die, especially a man, being served by a girl in the shower is always more enjoyable than a man like him, right?

He had washed so many men's bodies before, as long as he was still breathing, he would look at him with regret.

"Why is it a man..."

He heard such words more than once.

With a serious face, Eleven said in a commanding tone: "Go in by yourself, hurry up."

This person had been so cooperative before, and Eleven subconsciously felt that the other party would be very obedient and easy to manipulate.

The fact was exactly as Eleven expected, Lu Yuan obediently walked to the wooden barrel, but stopped suddenly a second before he lifted his foot to step in.

Lu Yuan withdrew his feet, stood on the ground, looked up and down at Eleven, and the subwoofer continued: "It seems... I need you to help me undress first."

"Aren't you without..." Are you without clothes?

Eleven saw the black cloth wrapped around the other party's body, swallowed the words back, stepped forward and began to untie the black cloth.

After searching for a while, I finally found where the end of the cloth belt was. Eleven struggled to pull it out, and then helped Lu Yuan untie the obstacle round and round.

It took half a stick of incense just to do this, and he couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you were wrapped so tightly?"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "I don't feel it."

With all the black cloth belts falling to the ground, Eleven was able to see Lu Yuan's whole body clearly.

He was standing behind Lu Yuan at this time, and he happened to be able to clearly see countless large and small scars on it, which was shocking.

The hand caressed up uncontrollably, following the trace of the scar along the way.

When the fingertips touched the warm skin, it brought an electric tremor. Lu Yuan turned around instantly, and his bound hands grabbed Eleven's fingers and fixed them in the air.

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Eleven didn't expect this to happen, and froze there for a while, forgetting to break free.

Both were silent, staring at each other speechlessly.

At this time, as if to break the tranquility, there was a strange noise from the corner of the dilapidated prison cell. It should be that the wooden bed was too old, and it was overwhelmed.

Eleven came back to his senses, quickly retracted his fingers, and turned his face away, but Lu Yuan's eyes were still on him.

Being stared at a little hot, Eleven couldn't help urging: "Hurry up and go in and wash."

This time, Lu Yuan didn't do anything else, just stood in obediently, relaxed his whole body, and sat cross-legged in the barrel.

After dawdling for a long time just now, the boiling hot water just became warm.

The clear hot water overflowed to his waist, exposing his broad and strong chest.

The pores all over his body opened, slowly releasing the feeling of pressure, which made Lu Yuan sigh involuntarily, feeling extremely satisfied.

Eyebrows raised, Eleven glanced at Lu Yuan who was enjoying the hot bath with his eyes closed, pursed his mouth, and lowered his head again.

He began to scrub Lu Yuan's body professionally and skillfully.

After cleaning that part, he still hesitated, stuffed the bath towel into Lu Yuan's hand, and looked away: "You do it yourself."

Lu Yuan hung the bath towel on the edge of the barrel, shook his tightly bound hands, shook his head, with a comfortable and rascal expression: "Sorry, I can't do it myself."

Eleven looked at him: "You can."

Lu Yuan was "grieved" and said: "I am about to be served on the dining table, and my hands are shaking with fear, and I can't hold it."

"You lied to..." Who did you lie to? !

Eleven stopped his words abruptly, not wanting to waste time with Lu Yuan, so he had to take the bath towel again, even though he was very unhappy.

Lying on the side of the tub, Eleven stretched his hands underneath, closed his eyes, and rubbed his hands while scrubbing, inwardly implying to himself: I am washing mushrooms, I am washing mushrooms...

Ordinary, edible mushrooms!

Eleven didn't know, Lu Yuan saw all his struggling faces at the moment.

Lu Yuan looked at it comfortably, moved a little closer, smelled the smell of Xia Shiyi, frowned, and returned to his original position.

First acquaintance with you 3

After a while, Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly. First, he smelled several unpleasant smells, but behind those obvious smells, there was an indescribable fragrance hidden.

Lu Yuan was a little puzzled. He seemed to have never smelled this kind of smell before. However, the smell of monsters and rouge on Eleven's body was too strong.

Lu Yuan turned his face away, his voice was a little hoarse: "Enough."

Feeling the change in his hands, the expression on Eleven's face was even more exciting, embarrassment, astonishment, bewilderment... various emotions appeared on his face one after another.

There are many men who have been washed by him, and half of them are dead or comatose, so he has washed a lot of certain parts.

Those who are alive usually choose to clean up by themselves, or they are so desperate that they can only ask Lu Yuan to help.

But this is definitely the first time I have encountered someone who can still feel something in such an ungentle, even rough, scrubbing.

In order to hide the embarrassment, Eleven could only disguise himself with a vicious appearance, and ordered forcefully: "Stand up, it's time to wash your legs."

There was an imperceptible tremor in the voice.

Lu Yuan stood up as he said.

At the beginning of the eleventh day, he focused on scrubbing Lu Yuan's legs carefully.

It had to be said that Lu Yuan was one of the few men he had ever seen with such a clean body.

It's not like living in such a difficult place outside, it's more like living in a palace and being served by people every day.

Only those who live a superior life can have every inch of skin so clean, and there is no place for dirt to hide.

However, the large and small injuries on this man's body also showed that the other party often worked hard outside, and he didn't seem like a pampered person.

As the small head on the crotch went up and down with the scrubbing action, Lu Yuan couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart, which made him feel itchy.

His mood fluctuated, which directly led to more obvious changes in a certain part. Trying to suppress the thoughts that popped up in his mind, Lu Yuan wanted to stop Eleven's serious behavior: "Don't wash it."

Eleven didn't raise his head: "If you smell dirty, the young master will be unhappy."

Then, it will be him who will be punished.

Lu Yuan snorted coldly: "They are quite clean."

Eleven pursed her lips and remained silent, not because the female monsters were used to spoiling these newborn little monsters.

Lu Yuan put his hand on top of Eleven's head, and Eleven paused.

Lu Yuan said bluntly: "It's the first time I was bathed by someone and I wanted him."

It's been a long time since I've grown up, and I haven't really vented yet, maybe it's because I've been suppressed for too long that I'm so easily aroused.

Eleven looked up in shock, and took a few steps back in fright, away from Lu Yuan, just like a frightened deer.

A fawn that has not eaten for a long time and is skinny, but not weak, has horns on its head that can attack people.

Lu Yuan was amused by his reaction and comforted his emotions: "My hands are tied, even if I want to do something, I can't do it."

As soon as he said this, Eleven stepped back even further, vaguely knowing what Lu Yuan meant by "what to do", but a little unsure.

Eleven hesitated and asked, "Do you... like men?"

Lu Yuan's attitude was ambiguous, and he replied, "Probably."

As he said that, he purposely and frivolously aimed at Eleven.

Eleven didn't dare to get closer, for fear that the other party would really do something.

Lu Yuan smiled lowly, he had a pretty smile, his brows and eyes were curved, it seemed that he was really happy.

Lu Yuan urged: "Hurry up and finish what you have to do. If you miss dinner time, they will get angry."

This time, Eleven was reminded. Thinking that the other party would soon be shared by the master's family, Eleven felt better and let go of his fist.

He asked Lu Yuan to stand outside the bucket, wipe the opponent's whole body with a dry towel, and threw a larger yellowish white towel on the opponent's head: "Use it to wrap it up first."

With his head covered by a towel, Lu Yuan raised his hand, helplessly: "I can't do such a difficult movement."

With your hands tied, you can still wrap a towel around yourself, how is it possible? !

No matter how powerful he is, he can't complete this kind of task.

Eleven lowered his head and helped Lu Yuan wrap a towel around his waist.

The other party's figure is really good, there is no trace of fat at all, and there are tight muscles everywhere, which are properly distributed in Lu Yuan's whole body.

Slender legs, strong waist, broad chest...

Eleven was envious in his heart, but this envy was immediately dispelled by other thoughts. No matter how good the figure is, what good is it? The better it is, the easier it is for monsters to treat it as meat.

Pour water, rinse the barrel, and move the barrel back to its original position.

After doing all this, Eleven turned around and left with his things.

Lu Yuan stepped forward with his long legs and stood in front of Eleven, blocking the way.

Eleven vigilantly hugged the small wooden basin in his arms, and took a step back.

"Little Deer" was nervous: "What do you want to do?"

The other party's vigilant deer appearance made Lu Yuan feel very comfortable and happy, and he hadn't amuse others like this for a long time.

He took a step forward, and Eleven took a step back; he moved forward again, and Eleven took another step back, until there was no way to go back, and Eleven's back touched the wall.

Seeing the opponent's face getting closer and closer, Eleven's hands tightly squeezed the edge of the basin, and with a "click", the wooden basin was pinched open.

Eleven didn't realize it at all, but Lu Yuan glanced at the wooden basin, it's very thick wood, how much strength does it take to crack it?

Eleven was so nervous that he couldn't speak fluently: "You, you, what do you think, what are you doing?"

Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, passed his arm through the other's sensitive neck, propped it against the wall behind him, and lowered his head to meet the frightened eyes of "Little Deer".

With a slight smile in his eyes, he said in a low voice, "Don't bother bathing others, you should wash yourself too."

Under Eleven's puzzled gaze, he continued, "The scent of inferior rouge on your body is so strong. You are so thin, and you are worried that those monsters will take a fancy to your slender flesh?"

He knew that in order to ensure that they would not be targeted by monsters, some men would use rouge incense on a regular basis to dye their skin with the smell of rouge incense, so that monsters would have no appetite for them.

But you must know that as a special spice, rouge incense will not only make monsters lose their desire to eat human flesh, but also damage people's own bodies.

"If you don't want to die so early, I advise you not to use this disgusting thing again. Not only will the monster lose its appetite, but people will also lose their appetite."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yuan leaned closer, put the tip of his nose on Eleven's forehead, and smelled it all the way down, his expression seemed to enjoy it, so scared that Eleven dared not even move.

A whisper of admiration came from my ear: "However, even so, I can still smell the original smell on your body, which is really nice."

Eleven violently pushed him away: "Pervert!"

With his hands bound, his body balance was much worse. After taking two steps back, Lu Yuan managed to stabilize his figure and stand still.

Evoked a naughty smile: "I won't really do anything to you, why are you so nervous."

Eleven stared at him fiercely, trying to intimidate him in this way.

Lu Yuan stopped embarrassing him, and took the initiative to turn sideways to get out of the way.

Holding the things in his hands, Eleven hurried out of the cell and locked the door.

When the lock was being locked, Lu Yuan's face was close again, and the prison door was still not flat after a layer of prison.

He said with interest: "I suddenly want to see what you will look like when you lose these smells and are raised white and fat."

Eleven shook his hand and almost missed the iron lock. He tried his best to keep himself calm, fastened the lock, and left the dungeon as if fleeing.

Lu Yuan hurriedly shouted from behind: "Don't throw away my ink cloth belt, I will take it back."

Bai Ling waited at the kitchen door for a long time, and finally saw Eleven come out.

There was still residual panic and grievance in his eyes.

Bai Ling stepped forward to ask, concerned: "What's wrong?"

Eleven closed his eyelids, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said seven words loudly: "He is a pervert."

Bai Ling crazily agreed with Eleven's words in his heart, but he still pretended to be puzzled and curious on the surface, with a charming look that he didn't understand: "Why do you say that?"

Not wanting to continue this topic, Eleven left with his head down, leaving Bai Ling still curious.

What did the real master of his family do to Eleven to make Eleven hate him so much?

As the evening approached, the whole family of monsters in the house finally arrived: a big female monster, a big male monster, two grown-up monsters and three juvenile little monsters.

Eleven and Bai Ling tied Lu Yuan to the wooden cart, and Lu Yuan lay on it with his limbs flat.

Because of Bai Ling's presence, Lu Yuan strongly requested to put a towel on his crotch in advance to prevent his nakedness from being exposed.

Eleven was condescending, and gave him a blank look: "They are all dying people, and there are so many demands."

Lu Yuan kept his hands and feet tied to the four corners of the plank, and was particularly calm: "I feel ashamed."

Obviously he was going to be sent to be the soul of a monster, but he didn't seem to care about what happened next.

Hearing Lu Yuan say that he was ashamed, Bai Ling covered his mouth and laughed unkindly.

Lu Yuan turned to her: "Any opinion?"

Bai Ling quickly shook his head, with a solemn expression: "You are the most shameful food I have ever seen."

Obviously they were going to send people to the monster for dinner, but the atmosphere between the three was unexpectedly so relaxed.

Apart from a little dislike for Lu Yuan harassing him, in Eleven's heart, there seemed to be a trace... he didn't want the other party to be eaten like this.

First acquaintance with you 4

However, this mood did not last long.

Lu Yuan looked down at his current appearance, and joked with Eleven: "If you were tied up like this, I don't know what it would be like."

Eleven thought that Lu Yuan was saying that one day Eleven would be treated as food for monsters, and his face instantly turned ugly.

Lu Yuan looked at Eleven's stinky face, and for some reason, his mood became very happy.

Unable to move his limbs, he motioned for Eleven to bring his ears closer; Eleven didn't know what he was going to do, so he bent down obediently.

Lu Yuan stuck out the tip of his tongue slightly, and lightly licked Eleven's earlobe.

The warm and moist feeling swept over the pinnae, Eleven shuddered, and immediately jumped a few steps away. He covered his ears and rubbed them in disgust.

Lu Yuan looked calm: "When your body loses the scent of rouge, what will it taste like? Maybe you should try it. Maybe, it has a different flavor."

Bai Ling was so busy doing other things that he didn't notice the interaction between the two of them. When he looked up, he didn't know what was going on.

Eleven naturally didn't want to tell Bai Ling what Lu Yuan had done, so he lowered his head and didn't want to speak.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes, pretended to be dead on the wooden cart, and remained motionless.

Pushing the dining car to the restaurant, Bai Ling's sleeves kept moving around Lu Yuan's tied hands, making small movements.

For tonight's dinner, the fresh and robust man's body has been brought to the dining table. Except for a towel covering the crotch, the man is not wearing a strand of clothing.

Strong and powerful limbs, clear outline of water chestnut, and clearly visible muscle lines on the abdomen, a bite must be very chewy.

The female monster looked at the dinner in front of her with satisfaction, and touched the cheeks with the male monster intimately.

Bowing his head back to the wall, Eleven heard Bai Ling whisper beside him: "No matter what happens, don't raise your head."

Eleven showed a wry smile, how could he be willing to raise his head, he didn't want to witness the whole process of the monster eating people up, repeatedly

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