Deficit

After the applause is the end.

Even though the whip fight was over and there was no order from the knight, his slave still knelt on the stage, with a smooth back and exquisite waistline, motionless but with the charm of his own family.

When the last spectator left, the chandelier on the ceiling was dimmed, and the whip in the knight's hand hung down.

His slave's face was pressed against the table, and he should never have seen the change in his whip grip, but the moment he changed his movements, he lifted his face from the table and knelt and crawled back to the knight's feet step by step. side.The head, neck, and back are stable in a straight line, but the hips are still upright, curled up and kneeling, and no part of the whole body exceeds the knight's knees, quiet and elegant, like a cat.

The knight's whip lightly tapped on his right hip, and the male slave who was bleeding profusely with the whip on the stage just now trembled.

Rune walked towards the knight with a smile, "Don't be too harsh."

The knight didn't speak, Rune knelt down and patted the head of the male slave who belonged to the knight, "Mihiro, you are outstanding today."

The knight's voice was cold, "Thank you." In front of the master, M was never qualified to accept praise without authorization, and Rune's behavior was obviously a bit rude.From the start of the whip fight to the present, the knight has been sitting peacefully on the chair, and he still hasn't got up.

Rune didn't care about the knight's attitude at all, "The three thousand dollars will be in the account before tonight."

The knight didn't even nod this time.

"Don't bother me." Rune also lowered his whip, motioning his slave to stand up.After losing the whip, it seemed that his slave was afraid that he would be in a bad mood, and trembled even more.

"Wait." The knight suddenly stood up.

Rune stopped, and the knight walked over quickly. This time, he stopped behind Rune's male slave and looked carefully for a full minute. When he opened his mouth, his voice was as cold as ice, "See Xun .”

The slave who was called immediately responded, "Yes." It is the slave's duty to understand the master's mind.

Rune turned around, "It's just a joke."

The knight was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his expression at all, but the veins in his right wrist that held the whip were bruised.

Rune looked at him, but he just stood there proudly, waiting for the male slave called Jianzhi to kneel down in front of him again, with both hands holding a very perfect leather wallet above his head, the knight hung his left hand holding the cigar Come down, take advantage of the trend and extinguish the sparks on Jian Xun's neck.

Rune laughed, "You're always so violent."

The half-extinguished cigar stood on Jian Xun's shoulder. He was an absolutely excellent slave, and he still didn't move at this moment.The knight didn't speak, but nimbly opened the wallet with two fingers, took out one of the cards, and held his index finger and middle finger tightly together until it was in front of Rune.

Rune stretched out his hand, but didn't pick up the card. With a wave of his hand, he took off the mask on the knight's face.

Only a thousand inks.

Tu Qianmo didn't seem to have thought that he would do this at all. He lost his mask in an instant, and his lips turned pale.

Rune bent the knuckles of his middle finger and lightly touched the edge of the card, "It's just a game, why bother."

Tu Qianmo withdrew his hand holding the card, not knowing how hard his fingers were, but when his left hand returned to his leg, the bank card had already been folded into two pieces between his two fingers.

Rune looked at the male slave beside him, "You can get out now."

The male slave with a plum blossom-shaped blood shadow on his hip stepped back gratefully, and Rune looked at Jian Xun at Tu Qianmo's feet, "You go out too."

At this moment, Tu Qianmo said coldly, "If you win, can you give orders at will?"

At this time, Tu Qianmo had of course seen that the result of the whip fight was not that he won.With each of his whips, the average increase in the length of the scars and cracks by one centimeter is commendable, but for each of Rune's whips, the distance between the fine teeth of the scars on the edge of the cracks is exactly the same. The comparison between him and him is not the length of the scars, but the length of the scars. It is the difference between the more detailed whip and the drawn blood thorns.What's more ironic is that he originally thought that Rune's slave was shaking because he couldn't bear the pain, but when he got closer, he found that there was an enema in his back hole.A beating of that magnitude, and a public whip fight, with such a strong rune, to Tu Qianmo, it was not only a setback, but also an insult.It was an absolute contempt for his dignity as a trainer.

Rune sighed softly, "Qianmo, don't act like a child."

Tu Qianmo was silent.Since he lost, he has nothing to say.

Jian Xunxi walked back out, even though Rune was not his master, and even now he didn't give any further orders at all, but the stalemate between Tu Qianmo and Rune made him suffocate.He knew that this place, from this second onwards, he had completely lost his qualifications to stay.

Tu Qianmo sat down.

Rune also sat down beside him, smiling warmly, "You know, I didn't fight the whip with you for three thousand dollars."

Tu Qianmo's attitude was very cold.

Rune cast his eyes on him, even with a bit of sincerity, "It will be Tong's anniversary soon." On the anniversary of Meng Tong's death, Tu Qianmo must be in a bad mood. Just an outlet to vent.

Tu Qianmo said lightly, "Thank you. I lost."

Rune didn't seem to be able to hear the sarcasm in his words, "What's the problem with the commemorative activities?"

Tu Qianmo stood up this time, "He is my man." The connotation of this sentence is very rich, and the rejection is too obvious.

Rune looked at his back and shook his head slightly.

But Tu Qianmo suddenly turned around at this moment, "Friday, fight rope."

Rune smiled, "I'm not a trainer."

Tu Qianmo nodded, "Very good."

Rune looked at him, "What's up?"

Tu Qianmo reached out and picked up the mask he put aside again, "You understand your duty and identity, I am happy for you for the old man."

When Lu You was led out of the training room by Mousse, it was already dark.

He subconsciously licked his chapped lips, lowered his head, only when Mousse handed him water, he almost snatched it gratefully, and drank half a bottle of water in one go before raising his head. It is not uncommon to not drink water for several hours, but in a dark and confined space with injuries on the body, the desire for water is magnified many times.He licked his lips that had just been moistened, "Thank you, Teacher Mu."

Mousse raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Let's go."

Lu You just followed him with his head down. Even though the pain in his back was more tangled at the moment, until Mousse took him to the garage, he still resisted and didn't say a word. Today's road was chosen by himself. Even God, who can blame anyone, can't complain.

He sat quietly in his car, and walked down with him even more quietly. He had heard that Mousse's family property was rich, but when he really got here, he realized that even the villa in the night had a dignified smell. There was already a line of people waiting at the door, the so-called Zhongming Dingshi House was nothing more than that.

"Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master told you to go to his room after you come back."

"Ok."

Lu You didn't know if it was an illusion, but the man who had not changed his face when the Mount Tai collapsed in front of him trembled slightly.But before he had time to identify whether he was seriously injured and dehydrated, Mousse had already ordered, "This Young Master Lu is my colleague, please invite him to the guest room to rest."

The butler of Mu's family is very sensible, courteous and neither humble nor overbearing, Lu You knew he was busy, so he just thanked him and let him go.

Mousse didn't give any more orders, but he didn't come to see him that night, he just called twice and asked the servants at home to prepare medicine for Lu You.Probably because of the well-trained advances and retreats, even though it was an unfamiliar place, Lu You didn't feel too uncomfortable.What's more, the medicine is very good, the night is very quiet, and the quilt is very warm, so I can sleep until the next morning.

Lu You opened his eyes, but suddenly backed away, he didn't even care about hurting himself, but before he touched the wound on the back, he was embraced by a strong arm, and his eyes met. The person in front of him was really Lang His eyes are like stars, "I scared you. Are you sleeping well? I'm Mu Chan."