On the Possibility of Pets Dominating Interstellar

"Bang, bang, bang"

The regular knock on the door woke Yu Sheng up from his contemplation. Yu Sheng subconsciously looked at the door, feeling suspicious. No one would ever knock on the door to come in. Even Anna, who took good care of herself, would call out at the door first. Throat, never knock on the door.

Yu Sheng got out of bed, opened the door, and saw an unexpected person, "Cesis?"

Standing face to face with Caesar, Yu Sheng realized that Caesar was actually not short, and was even a little taller than himself. He just lowered his head habitually, like a trembling little animal, and the slightest movement would frighten him. .

"You, hello." Caesar didn't dare to look at Yu Sheng, and was extremely nervous, "Excuse me, are you also from Earth?"

Yu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah. What's the matter?"

Caesar hesitated, looked left and right, and finally said loudly, "Why do you dare to hit the master? Don't do this in the future!"

Yu Sheng was taken aback by Caesar's raised voice, and then frowned, "That's your master, not mine." After finishing speaking, he stared at Caesar with resentment, "Bah, what kind of master is that? He insulted you so much, didn't you think about resisting?"

"What do you know?" Caesar was about to be told to cry by Yu Sheng, and a man who was taller than himself would cry whenever he said so, which really frightened Yu Sheng, "Master is right, you are really an uneducated pet. Ah!" After speaking, he turned around and walked away, leaving Yu Sheng speechless, what did this person come for?

Originally thought that he was venting his anger for the other party, but he didn't expect that he would be happy with it.

Yu Sheng just felt that today was a mess, and now he was even a little uncertain about who was right and who was wrong, and his three views were once again impacted.

……

Downstairs, Frey frowned deeply, "Who do you think got the interstellar order?"

"Queen Qiuen." Moss said decisively, "It must be her. Her Royal Army is known as the number one interstellar army. This Zerg riot was also brought forward by her at the Interstellar Military Meeting, asking the Royal Army to be the main force."

"Okay, I see." Frey said no more, "I will continue to stare at the queen in the future, and record whatever she does."

Moss didn't answer, he squeezed a grape, put it in his mouth, and then spread out a palm leisurely, "Huh?"

Frey understood what he meant at a glance, "Don't worry, it's still the original price."

Moss shook his finger, "You said it was an old price, but my Moss family has sent out the best spies."

"Sit down and raise the price?" Frey said in a cool tone.

Moss raised the corners of his lips and gave an evil smile, "No, there is no need to increase the price, you just give me your precious pet to play for two days."

Frey's tone did not allow any room for negotiation, "Impossible."

"Tsk, stingy."

Moss didn't force it, he stood up from the sofa and stretched his waist, "I'm exhausted, let's go, I'd better go home and hug my Caesar!"

As a result, as soon as the anti-monitoring system in the hall was turned off, Moss saw the little pet squatting at the door of the hall.Caesar rubbed his eyes, raised his head, met Moss' gaze with his watery eyes, and said timidly, "Master, master, you finally came out..."

The dependence revealed in Caesar's words greatly satisfied Moss' desire for possessiveness. He hugged Caesar, carried it on his shoulder, and squeezed Caesar, "Good boy, do you miss Master? I will take you home and satisfy you..."

Caesar buried his head on Moss's shoulder, silent, bearing what Moss had done to him.

The windows of the private suspension car were dark, and outsiders could not see the humiliation inside. Lying on the back seat, Caesar subconsciously clenched his lips tightly. A deep tooth mark was bitten on his wet lower lip, but the instigator still did not let go. over him.

"Snapped!"

"Well!"

The naked body was slapped violently, Caesar's body bounced violently like a fish in dry water, and then lay down on Moss's lap as if losing strength, with moist eyes.

Moss pinched Caesar's cheeks, quietly watching Caesar's uncontrollable saliva flow out from the cracks in his lips, gently raised it with his fingertips, and tapped Caesar's nose.

"My little pet..." Moss' narrow eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "Your body belongs to me, don't do anything to hurt yourself in the future, or don't blame me..."

Moss didn't say the following words, but bit Caesar's chest with his lips and teeth. Caesar knelt on the back seat, raised his head, and poured out a restrained voice, covering up the killing intent that existed just now.

Compared with the upstart Fregerick of Mantu Star, the Moss family is a deeply rooted ancient family that has existed on this planet for hundreds of years. Therefore, the residence of the Moss family is a huge palace. It has a history of 500 years, so far in Mantu Star, no one's mansion can surpass the craftsmanship of this palace, and it is recognized as one of the most magnificent buildings in the entire universe.

Countless interstellar people would like to visit the Moss Palace once in their dreams. Unfortunately, this palace is not a tourist area. If they dare to approach the private palace secretly, they will be arrested by the guards.Because of this, netizens on Interstellar joked that the house they want to live in most in this life is the Moss Palace, which has received hundreds of millions of likes.

Except Caesar.

Caesar was held in Moss' arms, and a blanket covered his bruises, but it couldn't hide the strange gazes of all the guards and maids.

Tsk, what kind of rare pet blue beast is just a toy.

Through those gazes, the contemptuous ridicule of these people can even appear in Caesar's mind.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, his hands under the blanket clenched into fists.

"What's the matter?" Moss' deep voice came from beside his ears. If all factors were excluded, the picture of Moss hugging Caesar could even be called romantic and tender.Caesar moved slightly in Moss' arms, and whispered, "Master..."

"Say." Moss was in a good mood. If Caesar was so hesitant, Moss would definitely punish him by making him lie in the cage for a whole day without moving.

"Master, Caesar is hungry..." Caesar looked at Moss with watery eyes.

"Tsk." Moss pinched Caesar's earlobe fondly, "What? Didn't you get enough food just now?"

Caesar blushed, "No, no, the master is very full, it's my stomach, my stomach is hungry."

Seeing the little pet's eager explanation, Moss felt even better. He hugged Caesar's arm tightly, and walked straight to the pet room, "Hey, the master will feed you later..."