Big Brother's Household Little Prince

"Go away!"

Ares roared with all his strength, but the sound he made was no different from that of a kitten, as if all his bones had been crushed, it was too painful.

Dizziness and tinnitus took turns, as if a big hand was twisting his head desperately.

Thinking of what he saw and heard when he was tied up, Ares bit the tip of his tongue hard, and at the same time that the smell of blood overflowed from his mouth, his whole body was jolted awake.

He had to live, and he had to live to find out who plotted against him.

Ares grew up on a garbage planet used to dispose of mechanical waste.

The living environment was harsh, but he didn't suffer much.

The teacher who adopted him has the largest scavenging organization in the entire Garbage Star. By dismantling parts, assembling and reselling supplies, he raised Ares no different from a rich boy from a habitable star.

To put it bluntly, he, Ares, is almost the little prince of the entire planet.

Such a carefree life has passed for 20 years. One day after the New Year this year, the teacher returned from a trip and suddenly passed away from an old injury.

Ares grieved for two months before, with the help of several uncles in the organization, he calmed down and shouldered the burden of the organization.

He made up his mind to lead everyone to live a good life like a teacher.

It's easy to think, but a bit difficult to do. The teacher left too quickly, and he didn't have time to explain his last words. No one in the organization knew the most important shipping route.

But Ares is very optimistic. He has the best technology on the entire planet, and he doesn't worry about assembling things that no one wants.

Others in the organization were very frustrated. After a few days of worrying, they seemed to have resentment at the teacher for holding on to the information.

"Don't even you know?"

After listening to such questions dozens of times, Ares couldn't help but get angry, "Can't we live without a teacher? Can't we try to find a way by ourselves? If you are not so lazy, the teacher will be tired. Is your old injury recurring?"

After that, no one tried to talk in front of him.

Ares had a quiet life, and half a year had passed by the time he finished assembling all the parts stored in the warehouse.

When there were not enough accessories, he drove the life support warehouse to the garbage mountain to dismantle it as usual.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he changed from a little planet prince to a slave in an interstellar pirate's cell, as if he had been biochemically modified by someone.

Not only are there abnormalities in the limbs, but the brain doesn't seem to be his own anymore, chaotically flashing back memories that don't belong to him.

Ares remembered that when he was demolishing things in the garbage mountain, two small ships fought in the sky, and the aftermath of the beam weapon swept across the loosely piled garbage mountain.

He was hit by the wreckage of a falling armor plate. Before he passed out, he saw Heber and several uncles tearing each other up. When he opened his eyes, he appeared here.

The uncles were not as kind as they remembered, but had ferocious expressions. Heber's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were stained with blood.

And the place he is currently staying in is a slave prison organized by a certain Star Bandit organization. It is said that there has just been a fight with weapons, resulting in countless casualties.

He himself was in severe pain and was seriously injured. Someone sent him to the new prison bully as a slave.

From being knocked unconscious to the current situation, what happened?

Ares had a headache when he thought about it, and was shivering from the cold, so he could only curl up and grab a piece of fabric on his body, trying to wrap himself up a little tighter.

Unexpectedly, the sackcloth was so brittle that it couldn't help being pulled, and it split open with a prick.

Suddenly there was a malicious laugh from the side.

"Yo, this kid is sensible, so he took it off by himself."

"Looks like he knows what he's been sent for."

"Really fair skin, blond hair? Is it a purebred of Europa? I haven't tried this one yet."

"Hey, why worry, after the boss has used it, hehe..."

As the man said, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the little slave's upturned butt.

Ares was chilled all over, and he threw himself forward to avoid it, and his whole body rolled on the ground in disgrace.

He seemed to understand what kind of slave he was sent to, and the coldness that was more terrifying than the severe cold pain on his body came out from the bottom of his heart.

There are also various gangs on Garbage Star, and those big bosses always have such people with them.

Humanoid pet, function...

It's scary without even thinking about it.

There are at least seven or eight people around, unable to fight, unable to escape.

Ares took another deep breath, live first, must live.

"Wow, this little figure looks soft and tough."

"It must be very experienced. It is said that it is the most beautiful one in the North District."

"Of course the most beautiful ones will be kept and sold, and the price will be higher if they are clean. Otherwise, the boss will not accept it."

"Hey, clean chick, do you believe it?"

"Who knows, ahahahahaha!"

……

The chattering discussion of everyone suddenly ended, and they said in unison, "Boss!"

Ares squinted and saw a pair of boots approaching his head.

The owner of the boots leaned over and pinched his wrist, lifting him up like a small animal.

The pulling of the shoulder blades brought him severe pain, and Ares let out a cat-like cry of pain.

The bloody smell from that person rushed to his face, dizziness and nausea, he gritted his teeth to hold back, he didn't know what kind of character this person was, so be good first.

Li Beichen looked at the tribute with great interest, and even pinched his chin and raised his face to look at his face. After watching it, he raised his eyebrows and showed a sneer, "This guy who looks like a broken doll has the face to give it to the North District? He can't sell it, right?" ?”

Ares shrank, no, he doesn't like me.

If the boss doesn't want it, he will be thrown to that group of laughing things just now. If he can't beat him, he will definitely die in an ugly way.

It is obviously easier to escape from one person than to deal with a group of people.

How to do?

Ares took another bite on his lip, managed to open his eyes, stood on his tiptoes, and was pinched in the tiger's mouth with his wrist, obediently leaned over, and said angrily, "Please, please!" you……"

Li Beichen was about to throw him away, but he frowned and scoffed, "What do you beg me for?"

The person next to him laughed tacitly again, "Wow, you're pretty good at inviting pets."

Please take me in, please don't throw me to those people next to me...

Ares rolled his eyes in his heart, what else could he ask for?

Grandpa has to live!

Of course, it can't be like this on the surface. Ares recalled the "pet" he had seen before, and put his cheek against the prison bully's wrist. ..."

Two words, well, two words are enough, these two words are his limit!

He inhaled slowly, his ribs seemed to be broken, his internal organs must have been bruised, his breathing was in severe pain, and he had to pretend to be a ghost to ask for help, it was the worst day in his life.

Li Beichen's expression became unpredictable.

The people around were laughing nervously, "Yo, you are indeed the boss, and you fell in love with him immediately."

"Brother Chen, if you don't like it, give it to me."

"Get lost, I have earlier qualifications than you, so if you want to give it, give it to me."

……

Nonsence!A bunch of scum!

Ares swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembling with pain, had no choice but to continue to invite pets, "I only follow the most powerful people! Please, I want to live..."

The best?

Li Beichen's expression became more subtle. He raised his eyes and looked around. When the people around him met his eyes, they all fell silent as if their tongues had been cut out.

Satisfied, he picked up the little noodle-like thing and dragged it back to his cabin, "Satisfies you."

The crowd who were joking unscrupulously just now were silent and stared at each other.

——Did we offend the boss?

—Obviously.

--what did I do?

——What the boss doesn't want is not something you can covet.

As soon as the cabin door was closed, Li Beichen threw the person in his hand down like trash.

Ares fell on a hard board, and a little impact made him lie down in pain and convulse all over his body.

Fuck, you bastard, treat me like this, wait for me to recover...

Li Beichen sat down on the only bed in the room, took out a dagger from his boots and wiped it slowly, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at the poor fellow on the opposite floor, with a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

My heart softened again, now I might not be able to live if I saved him, and if I had hope and then I was disappointed, it would be better to give him a good time just now.

In the sphere of influence of Star Pirates, there are too many such children.

There are countless people who are worse and more pitiful than him, and they cannot be saved at all.If you watch too much, your sympathy will be worn out, and sympathy will be useless if you can't do it. It's better to do something more meaningful.

The one in front of him could not survive tonight due to his injuries.

Wait until tomorrow morning to throw his body into outer space, to prevent him from being tortured by those outside before his death, and from being used by certain organizations after his death.

This was the greatest kindness Li Beichen could offer.

Ares didn't know that the person opposite had already figured out what to do with his body.

After the severe pain, the body's perception ability recovered a bit. He picked at his fingertips and touched a bit of soft and crisp fabric. He didn't know what it was, and it was much more comfortable than the cold synthetic metal floor.

Trying to blink his bloodshot eyes, he squinted his eyes and turned his gaze to a person who brought him back. His chaotic brain was thinking desperately. This person likes to be complimented. It should be the "most powerful person" who made him make a decision just now.

You can use it if you have a preference, anyway, only this person can choose it.

He struggled to change his posture, trying to be more respectful and obedient, when he opened his mouth, there was still blood in his throat, "...My lord?"

Li Beichen's eyes were still fixed on the dagger, and he didn't give him one out of the corner of his eye.

"My lord, thank you for saving me. I am willing to be your most loyal servant," Ares gasped, observing his expression, recalling the behavior of those pets, "I am yours now."

Li Beichen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, with a nonchalant attitude, "Chi—"

The desire to survive is strong, but it is a pity that in the area full of star thieves, the lives of intelligent creatures are like grass, and the beautiful and well-behaved little followers are useless.Let's get through tonight without turning into a corpse.

There was no response for a long time, and Ares felt cold in his chest

The wounds on the body need to be treated, otherwise it will be empty talk to live.

Gathering up a little strength, he rolled himself to the man's feet, tried his best to put his forehead on his knees in a posture of submission, "I know you are the most powerful person in this prison, as long as you want to..."

Li Beichen let the soft and chilly thing stick to his calf, and still wiped his dagger conscientiously.

But this was enough for Ares. This person didn't kick him away. It seemed that he really liked being flattered and flattered. So it might be useful to ask for help.

With a sigh of relief, he passed out again.

Look, I can't get over it...

Li Beichen sighed insignificantly, inserted the dagger back into his boot, leaned over and threw the soft little thing back on the opposite board, lay back on the bed by himself, and quickly fell asleep.

The light source in the cabin was turned off, and after an unknown amount of time, a vague whisper sounded in the darkness.

"Young Master will kill you!"

Li Beichen opened his eyes. It was the reserve corpse. It had been four hours and he was still alive.

Even if the injury heals, this little thing won't live long.

Talking in one's sleep is not a good habit, either to reveal one's own secrets, or a habit of revealing other people's secrets, cutting one's tongue is not safe.

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, the little thing groaned twice.

"...No, I won't marry, if you want to marry, you can marry yourself."

Hey, it's a child with a story.

Li Beichen sat up cross-legged, crossed his arms and thought for a second, picked up the blanket he had spread, and threw it roughly across the way, making a pile on the reserve corpse.

Long days are boring, if this little thing is still alive tomorrow morning, you can listen to a story.

The right to relieve boredom.

Ares felt oppressed and in severe pain in his chest, as if someone had piled a huge boulder on his body and made him unable to breathe.

After a night of chaotic dreams, after waking up, he stared blankly at the ceiling, slowly stretched out his hand to his eyes, and blinked vigorously.

This is not my hand!

It turned out that it wasn't that the body had been transformed, it was obviously someone else's body.

The headache no longer hurts, and the memories that flooded into my mind in my sleep are real!

The name of this body is Moss, who was born in a small country in the Interstellar Federation. His family is in business and is very rich.

The autonomous small country has its own laws. The country where Moss is located has always implemented a semi-compulsory marriage matching system due to its small population.

So as soon as he was an adult, he was arranged for a marriage by the household registration management system, and the other party was a young man of similar class as him.

Moss doesn't know much about the specific situation of this subject. Judging from the only information, his family controls an important mine vein in the country, is extremely rich, and has been sick all the year round in the federal central star to recuperate and study.

With such a good background, it will definitely help the family business to the next level, and Moss' parents happily agreed to the matching result.

The original Moss was unwilling.

Why is the body not good enough to recuperate and study in the central star, the devil would believe it.

It should be that they don't study at all in the central star party, right? There are too many rich people like this in their school.

"Is our family so poor that we need to sell our children's marriage for development?" After questioning this to no avail, Moss resolutely ran away from marriage.

Then it fell into this situation.

The young master with little life experience met a travel agency in the space port that claimed to be able to provide one-stop service, and was tricked into boarding a cargo ship disguised as a star pirate ship. He was knocked out as soon as he boarded the ship, and became a commodity for sale in a slave prison.

This time he was thrown to the new prison tyrant because Yuan was seriously injured and would not be able to survive.

Ares repeatedly looked at the slender and beautiful fingers and fair-skinned arms. This is not me.

what about me?Getting stoned to death on a mountain of trash?

Li Beichen lay opposite him, seemingly asleep, but actually woke up the moment he opened his eyes.

Let go of your mental power, hey, that little thing that can talk in sleep is not dead yet.

And the reaction after waking up is very interesting.