The Ultimate Cannon Fodder [Transmigration Book]

Under the leadership of the person in charge, Chen and Qian Ya walked all the way to the jurisdiction of the new noble werewolves.

There are three huge villas in this tree-lined, open site.Every 100 meters, there are other werewolves living on the left and right sides, and the one in the middle belongs to Chen.

The style of the villa is weird, the tone is very cold, like a luxurious castle.

Dozens of servants and housekeepers saluted Chen when he arrived, their postures were standard and pleasing to the eye.

Looking at this building, which is a hundred times more expensive than the living room of the slaves, Qian Ya couldn't help sighing.

Well, it fits the master's identity as a werewolf.

With some more vampires, you can directly shoot scenes here.

"Master, this is your residence. All supplies have been prepared. If you have other orders, you can send someone to inform me at any time. Besides," the person in charge said, taking a step to the left, revealing the ten faces behind him. Delicate beauties, "They serve you..."

"No need." Chen directly interrupted the person in charge, "Take them back."

"Obey." The person in charge took the order. This was the first time he met a nobleman who rejected a beauty.

The girls who were rejected carefully raised their eyes to look at Chen. They didn't understand why the handsome man in front of him didn't want them.

They were the happiest of all when they were told that they could serve the Wolf Clan.

Because everyone knows that the most handsome is a jackal, with appearance, strength, and charm, all wolf men have it all.

Especially Chen's appearance and figure seemed to be more outstanding than other werewolves, and they were completely willing to serve Chen.

But she never expected that it would be Chen who was reluctant...

Qian Ya looked up at Chen, and then looked back at those beauties.

This is the first time he saw a girl in the password area.

Still a very beautiful girl.

Everyone is beautiful in their own way, which is different from the stereotyped faces of actors he saw in real life.

Chen followed Qian Ya's line of sight, stretched out his hand to caress Qian Ya's little bald head, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

"Ah?" Qian Ya came back to his senses, shaking his head with a strong desire to survive, "No, no, I don't like it at all."

His back is still sore.

There was a smile on the corner of Chen's mouth, he took Qian Ya's hand, and while pulling the little guy into the door, he ordered: "I only need one housekeeper and ten servants."

"Yes." The person in charge followed Chen's advice.

"Master, are ten servants too few?" Qian Ya raised his head and asked Chen.

"They serve the house, you serve me." Chen pulled Qian Ya into his arms, and licked his head lightly. One lick was not enough, so he licked again, "Is it less?"

Qian Ya's body was softened by the hot and humid heat from above his head. He leaned back in Chen's arms, half-closed his eyes and said, "Master, quite a few..."

"En." Chen finally let Qian Ya go, he stepped into the main hall, looked around at the surrounding decorations, and ordered the servants who came in.

"Remove all the paintings on the wall, I have other arrangements for this."

"Don't put flowers on the coffee table."

"The rug was replaced with black and gray tie-dye, and only needed to be placed in front of the sofa."

"The curtains are replaced with white."

Qian Ya didn't know before that Chen had such high requirements on the living environment, from the living room to the bedroom, except for the white floor which made Chen slightly satisfied, everything else could not catch Chen's eyes.

"Go to the bedroom and sleep first when you're tired." After telling the servant, Chen habitually patted the back of Qian Ya's head, "I still have to make some arrangements here."

"Yeah." Qian Ya nodded, he wasn't interested in these things, and he didn't have any demands, he just listened to Chen.

The servant led Qian Ya to the bedroom. After Qian Ya closed the door, he flung himself onto the soft bed and fell asleep.

I was so tired, I only rested in the middle of the night last night, and I got up at five o'clock today, and then came here after a long journey.

His physical strength is not as good as Chen's, and he really can't hold it.

Finally, no more annoying games and killing.

And he has a family, and Chen's home.

After Qian Ya woke up and opened his eyes, he walked to the window sill and opened the curtains to take a look: "It's getting dark."

Then he groped for the light and turned it on.

Ah!Good guy!

The decoration and furniture placement of the entire bedroom are completely different from before.

The tone is light, neither warm nor cold, and looks extremely comfortable.

feel at home...

The modification efficiency is really high, and I didn't even disturb myself...

"Five-star praise." Qian Ya smiled, turned around and opened the door to find the owner.

Seeing Qian Ya coming out, the servant guarding the door immediately asked with a smile, "Does Master need a bath?"

The word "Master" stunned Qian Ya for a moment, he almost didn't realize that he was calling himself.

I am used to being a slave, but I am not used to being called master suddenly...

"Ah, oh." Qian Ya looked down at his clothes, um, slave clothes, it seems that it doesn't fit in with the style here, "Need it."

"Please follow me." The servant led Qian Ya into the bathroom, and after getting everything ready, he stood aside and did not go out.

Qian Ya glanced at the servant several times, but the servant didn't understand what he meant, so Qian Ya asked, "Why are you standing there?"

"Master, help you take a bath."

"No, no, I'll do it myself, you go out." If the owner finds himself taking a shower in front of others, his ass will be smashed.

"Yes." The servant followed the order and left, and carefully closed the door for Qian Ya, "Master, I put your clothes outside the door for you. I will guard the door. If you need it, you can call me anytime."

"Okay, thank you!" Qian Ya took off his clothes and entered the bathtub where the water had already been filled.

He lay down in the water and soaked for a while, then looked at the bottles and cans that the servants placed for him by the bathtub, and they were not much different from the ones he saw with Su last time...

Well, not a good memory.

But Qian Ya still reached out to take a few bottles and read the instructions carefully, his face flushed immediately.

Cleanse yourself from the inside out...?

Not for others, but for Chen.

Therefore, Qian Ya completed all the preparation work conscientiously, even though he was shy, he insisted on completing this task.

An hour later, he carefully opened the door, reached out, grabbed the black silk bathrobe, and put his hand back.

After a while, a small bald head poked out from the crack of the door. Qian Ya looked at the wooden frame and asked in surprise, "It's gone?"

"What?" asked the servant.

"My...underpants..." Qian Ya said embarrassedly, why did he only give him a bathrobe and not wear it inside?

"Master Chen picked out the clothes for you. He didn't say that he would prepare underwear for you."

Qian Ya: "???"

The servant smiled politely back.

"Then I'll ask the master." Qian Ya tied up his bathrobe, stepped out of the bathroom, and hurried downstairs to find Chen.

To be honest, when he stood at the corner of the stairs and saw Chen wearing the matching bathrobe on the high-grade gray sofa, his heart stopped for a moment.

He knew that the master would definitely look handsome without wearing a slave uniform.

Gray ears, and a tail that hangs lazily on the sofa, just like walking out of Two-dimensional.

Handsome enough to explode!

"Come here." After Chen noticed Qian Ya, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master!" Qian Ya ran down the stairs upon hearing the sound, threw himself into Chen's arms, and sat on his lap.

Chen touched Qian Ya's bald head: "Have you rested?"

"Yeah." Qian Ya nodded, then lowered his head and pointed to his abdomen, "Where...my underwear..."

"You step back." Chen did not answer Qian Ya's words, but first ordered the surrounding servants.

"Yes." Hearing this, the servants exited the living room one by one and went to their resting place.

"Master?" Qian Ya asked confusedly.

"Good boy." Chen put one hand on Qian Ya's waist and said softly, "After you take a shower, you are not allowed to wear clothes in your bathrobe. Next time I will let the servants leave the villa before you take a bath, so don't worry."

"Hmm... good." Qian Ya's face flushed slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Afterwards, Chen took out a box from the sofa and handed it to Qian Ya.

Qian Ya hurriedly looked down: "Is this for me?"

"Well, open it and have a look."

Qian Ya took the box with both hands, and replied: "Thank you, master."

He carefully opened the lid of the box, concentrating on it.After seeing the contents clearly, those long and narrow eyes were instantly filled with surprise and joy: "This is..."

"Your collar." Chen took out the exquisitely crafted black collar inside the box. It is very thin and not heavy. The outside is made of black glass, and the place close to the neck is made of small fluff.

More importantly, there is a word engraved on the outer ring: Chen.

Inside the box, there is also a ring.

Its shape is exactly the same as the collar, but it is much smaller than the collar.

Similarly, on the outer part of the ring, the engraved name is Qianya.

"After wearing it, no one can unlock it without my fingerprints. Once I need you to come back to me, the collar will send out a signal to lead you to the ring, which is where I am." Chen stretched out his hand and stroked it. On Qian Ya's fair neck, he opened the collar and put it on for him.

Qian Ya raised his neck cooperatively, he was very moved because the master never forgot the promise he made.

After Chen locked the collar, he kissed Qian Ya's chin: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Qian Ya shook his head, raised his hand to touch the collar, "It's just that there is something strange on his neck."

"Okay." Chen let go of Qian Ya, then took out the ring and put it on his right thumb. "Similarly, if you need me, you can press the signal switch on the outside of the collar. No matter where you are, I will find you."

"Ok!"

After finishing all this, Chen took Qian Ya's hand to input fingerprints on the ring, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "You will be the only key to the ring."

Chen's actions are telling Qian Ya that they are equal in terms of affiliation.

He belongs to Qianya, and Qianya belongs to him.

He has the right to control Qian Ya, but also has the obligation to protect Qian Ya.

Qian Ya has the right to own Chen, but also has the obligation to serve Chen.

And they both feel at ease and happy with each other for such a relationship.

"Master, after entering the fingerprints, is it because I disagree that you will not be able to get rid of the ring in this life? I can know your whereabouts. Once I need you, the ring will lead you to me?"

"Yes."

"Master..." Qian Ya's eyes turned red immediately, he never thought of having an equal relationship with Chen.

What he always hoped was that Chen would not abandon him, after all, he was the one who couldn't leave Chen.

Unexpectedly, Chen actually gave him such a great right, so as to give him enough sense of security and belonging.

He should believe that Chen loves him no less than he loves Chen.

"I won't leave you." Chen hugged Qian Ya tightly, "Similarly, you can't leave me again."

"No, master..." Qian Ya wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, a beautiful smile appeared on his red lips, "I will never leave you again."

"Okay." Chen's eyebrows were stretched, and his voice was moving, "Next, let's do the second thing."

His eyes fell on the black-gray carpet in front of the sofa, and he motioned Qian Ya to lie down.

Qian Ya knowingly got off Chen's body and fell asleep on the ground.

"Unfasten the bathrobe." Chen ordered.

"En." Qian Ya stretched out his hand to untie his bathrobe, while looking up at Chen, waiting for Chen's next instructions.

Total obedience.

After the bathrobe was untied, it slowly slipped off Qian Ya's body.

The little guy lying in the center of the carpet has extremely fair skin except for his face. He has a coquettish face, a flat belly, and slender legs.