Servants are all future bosses

In the luxurious bedroom, the sound of water in the bathroom was rushing.

The sound of the water was cut in half by the frosted glass, and the bedroom outside became foggy, gently scratching people's ears, making Su Yuan restless.

Through the frosted glass with water mist, a vague figure can be seen in the bathroom.

—Someone is taking a bath in it.

He is Su Yuan's current servant, His Majesty the future emperor of the empire.

One person is in the bathroom, the other person is sitting on the sofa outside waiting, the chandelier is not on, only the bedside lamp is on, the smell of incense is lingering, the soft double bed is sprinkled with fresh flower petals, the bedding is made of high-grade materials, and the reflection is faint The hazy yellow lights create an ambiguous atmosphere.

When His Majesty the future emperor comes out of the bath, it is obvious what will happen.

Su Yuan picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip of water to suppress his shock.

He had to admit that he had traveled to a novel.

The first time I discovered this book was when Su Yuan was surfing the Internet and saw someone criticizing his name, as if he had a deep hatred. After learning about it, he realized that there was a vicious male partner with the same name and surname as Su Yuan in a certain novel. Mentioning him is basically full of curses.

Su Yuan became curious about this book and looked for it.

The protagonist of the novel is called Xu Xisheng, and wherever he goes, he will cause trouble because of his beauty, and there are countless admirers, most of them are cannon fodder who have no hope of getting up. , the pope of the Holy See, and the mermaid who controls all sea areas.

These three are all beautiful, strong and miserable, and many of their misfortunes were brought about by Su Yuan.

Because when they were young, for various reasons, they had been Su Yuan's servants.

Good guy, although the bosses are sincere to the protagonist, but the protagonist has never enjoyed the treatment of being served by the boss, but let the vicious male supporting role enjoy it?In the book, Su Yuan also trips up the protagonist overtly and secretly, and bullies the young big brother Gong. Can the readers not feel aggrieved and hope that he will die soon?

Su Yuan continued to read, this character is dead after all.

His role is mainly to increase the twists and turns of the plot. When the attackers in the dark got salvation from Xu Xisheng and were deeply attracted by Xu Xisheng, he ushered in the miserable end he deserved.

In the following plot, Su Yuan learned a little bit from the comment section. A few years later, the attackers stood in high positions and launched the Shura field in order to pursue Xu Xisheng, which stimulated the readers to scream.This article is still being serialized, Su Yuan put it on hold for a while, and came back a few months later, wanting to know who Xu Xisheng chose in the end, but in the end, the novel was pitted, and the pit was full of wailing from readers, and Xu Xisheng's choice became an eternal mystery.

Su Yuan put this article behind him.

——I never expected that he would travel in after death and become the vicious cannon fodder with the same name and surname.

Knowing that there are pitfalls everywhere, you must follow the plot honestly.

Because he will die if he does not follow the plot, the system will find another person to complete the task.

Su Yuan recalled the words of the system:

"If possible, I hope the host will cooperate. Your fit with this body is as high as 100%, and you are the most suitable candidate."

"When the host completes the plot, the system will arrange for you to die in suspended animation. You will get a new body, a legal new identity, and be able to live as you want."

Su Yuan was moved.

He cherishes his hard-won second life, not to mention the chance to be free.

To do some work for this, Su Yuan is completely acceptable.

So, Su Yuan nodded happily: "I did it!"

How easy it was to promise back then, how tormented it is now.

Sitting on pins and needles on the high-end leather sofa, Su Yuan glanced at the frosted glass bathroom filled with mist, and quickly retracted his gaze as if scalded.

Today is Su Yuan's coming-of-age ceremony, the day he officially comes of age, and the original owner is full of pornographic trash, doesn't care about his future studies, doesn't want to start shouldering the burden of the family, can't wait to enjoy his favorite servant, and is also the one who will sit on the throne in the future Yuan ink.

A servant has no right to refuse his master.

Moreover, Yuan Mo was bought by Su Yuan from a slave trader, and he is inferior to the servants who signed the employment contract in the manor. He belongs to Su Yuan, and Su Yuan is his master in the literal sense. Source deprived him of his life, no problem.

Yuan Mo has no right to refuse.

So, he's in the shower.

Yuan Mo has been in the bathroom for more than 40 minutes, obviously procrastinating on purpose.

However, he knew that he couldn't escape, and he would come out eventually.

As the instigator, Su Yuan showed an untimely tension on his face.

He has never even talked about love, and it has suddenly progressed to this level, it is really overwhelming, and he is worried about whether he can act well.

Su Yuan made enough mental preparations, got up from the sofa, and slowly moved to the bedside.

In the plot, Yuan Mo came out of the bathroom and saw Su Yuan standing beside the bed, and he acted impatiently.

Just as Su Yuan touched the bedding with his hand, the bathroom door made a slight clicking sound.

The door opened.

Su Yuan's body froze, and he turned his head to look over. The black-haired and fair-skinned Yuan Mo was standing at the door of the bathroom, holding the doorknob with his slender hands, and a faint mist was steaming on his body.

The ambiguous lighting in the room could not dizzy the indifference in Kaiyuan Mo's eyes. He wore a conspicuous jet-black metal collar around his neck, which formed a strong contrast with his cold white skin. It means that this is the first slave belonging to Su Yuan.

The name Yuan Mo was given to him by Su Yuan.

The slave collar is connected to Su Yuan's portable brain, as long as Su Yuan gives an instruction, the collar will release an electric current to punish Yuan Mo.

Yuan Mo didn't wear the bathrobe prepared by Su Yuan, and he was still wearing the old clothes before taking a bath. If the young master thought he was dirty because of this, it would undoubtedly be a good thing to dispel his interest in him.

However, it is counterproductive.

Yuan Mo's hair was not dried, and it was close to his handsome and sexy face. The water droplets slid down from the tip of his hair, passed through the side of his neck, and landed on the black collar, which aroused the original owner's interest even more.

It's hard for Su Yuan to imagine a better-looking person than Yuan Mo, and suddenly he was a little curious about how beautiful the protagonist Shou Xu Xisheng was, and could fascinate Yuan Mo fascinated.

【ding dong——】

The system jumps out to release the task.

[Please complete the following actions. 】

[The tighter Yuan Mo's clothes are, the more you want to strip them off for him, so please suppress your urgency and let Yuan Mo come over and change your clothes for you.Yuan Mo unbuttoned your dress coat, and then he couldn't help showing disgust. You were offended, so you slapped him and put him in the confinement room. 】

Su Yuan has been reading this novel for several years, and he can't remember the plot clearly, so he needs a system prompt.

His gaze shifted slightly, and he turned to the teleprompter that only he could see, the square transparent interface, and black text appeared on it, which was the line that Su Yuan said to Yuan Mo next in the plot——

"You didn't even dry your hair, are you trying to seduce me?"

"Yes, I will satisfy you."

"Why are you still standing still? Come here."

The first two sentences were too embarrassing for Su Yuan to say.

There was no time for him to hesitate, in order to avoid being silent for too long and being noticed by Yuan Mo, Su Yuan jumped to the last sentence in a hurry.

"Why are you still standing still?"

"come over."

Yuan Mo stepped forward and stood two steps away from Su Yuan.

"Take off your clothes for me." Su Yuan stretched out his arms and raised his chin slightly to signal him.

Yuan Mo didn't move for a while.

"Don't even listen to orders?" Su Yuan said, "It's the servant's job to change clothes for the master."

"Yes." Yuan Mo replied in a low voice.

The distance between the last two steps was eliminated, Yuan Mo approached, looked down at the dress Su Yuan was wearing, and touched the buttons of the collar with his fingertips.

Tonight, Su Yuan came to Yuan Mo directly after attending the annual ceremony banquet. The complicated dress was still neatly worn on his body, and it would take a little longer to take it off.

Su Yuan lives like a year.

Yuan Mo was a head taller than him, casting a shadow over Su Yuan, and the smell of shower gel on his body invaded his sense of smell, Su Yuan's body tensed up, Yuan Mo noticed his strangeness at close range, but he was too lazy to ask.

Soon Yuan Mo will show his disgust, and then it will be over.

Su Yuan comforted himself.

Suddenly, Yuan Mo's cold voice sounded: "Please put down your arms."

Su Yuan was taken aback, Yuan Mo had walked around behind him and took off most of his coat, leaving only the sleeves half hanging on his arms.Subconsciously obeying Yuan Mo's words, he lowered his arms so that the sleeves could be taken off easily.

Wait, that's not right.

According to the plot, didn't Yuan Mo show disgust just as soon as he unbuttoned his dress, and couldn't continue?

Now, his dress jacket was taken off, and Yuan Mo took it and hung it on the hanger.

Returning Yuan Mo said: "Please sit down."

"Why do you want to sit down?" Su Yuan couldn't help asking.

"I'll take off your shoes for you." Yuan Mo's expression was flat. He has not shown any shame since he came out of the bathroom. He is just an obedient servant. "Or, you can take off your upper body clothes first."

It's summer now, even with the air conditioner turned on indoors, Su Yuan's clothes are relatively thin, there is only a shirt inside the coat, if you take it off, there will be nothing left?Su Yuan was startled, and quickly said, "Take off your shoes first."

It’s over.

Su Yuan sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling sad in his heart.

Is it because he skipped those excessive lines, Yuan Mo's disgust value was not enough, and the plot changed?

Su Yuan kept thinking about what to do, Yuan Mo squatted down, untied the straps of his shoes with both hands, and put the removed shoes aside.

Next is the socks.

The white and slender ankles were exposed to the air, and the blue veins under the skin could be seen, as if they could be broken with a slight fold, and bloomed into flowers of blood.

His fingers accidentally touched the warm skin of his ankle, and Yuan Mo's movements stopped immediately.

Su Yuan has been staring at Yuan Mo's expression, seeing the complex emotions of displeasure seeping from the end of Yuan Mo's eyes, his heart is relieved, and he can continue the plot.Su Yuan pursed his lips, raised a hand, and swung towards Yuan Mo with as little force as possible.

Before the palm touched Yuan Mo's face, he easily grabbed the wrist.

Su Yuan was startled, why is the plot wrong again?

Didn't Yuan Mo in the original book remain indifferent and let him beat him?

"Are you going to hit me?" Yuan Mo said, "The strength used is too small, so it won't be effective."

The wrist in his palm is struggling, but the strength is pitifully small, it is the fragility brought about by years of pampering, the soft skin rubs against the callus of his palm, and it turns red soon, Yuan Mo unconsciously increases the strength, Su Yuan suffers from pain: "You let go!"

Hearing Su Yuan's voice, Yuan Mo raised his eyes to look at him.

If the servant had offended him like this before, Su Yuan would have been furious and punished him with the electric current released from the collar, but now he didn't, and the way he looked at him was not as usual, as if he was examining an object, full of hostility and malicious intent Nausea and desire, even if the pain makes the eyes slightly red, it is just anxious.

If it continues, will it become more pitiful?

What kind of sound will it make?

The feeling of the bone breaking in his hand must be very wonderful.

Yuan Mo's pupils were ominously red, and he stood up abruptly. Su Yuan's arm was bent back by him, the pain intensified, and the strength in Su Yuan's body was exhausted. He fell heavily backwards, his back sunken. Entering the quilt, the bright flower petals sprinkled on it were mixed in his hair.

The red color of Yuan Mo's pupils was deeper.

Su Yuan said angrily, "Let go!"

Yuan Mo turned a deaf ear and asked instead: "What are you planning to do by asking me to come to your room tonight?"

Su Yuan was facing up, his fragile front was exposed in front of Yuan Mo's eyes, the pain came continuously from one arm, he couldn't get up without strength, the soft bedding surrounded him like a tide, pulling him down, this posture lacked sense of security.The red color of Yuan Mo's pupils reminded Su Yuan of wild beasts. He felt that Yuan Mo's state was not right, and his reason seemed to be eaten away by some special impulse, which might really break his arm. Su Yuan was frightened, but also had some Anger breeds.

"Punish No. 01!"

The intelligent brain recognizes the voice command of the source, and the remote control slave collar releases the current.

The bright red numbers on the tiny LCD screen flickered violently, Yuan Mo snorted, the pain caused by the electric current passing through the fragile neck was indescribable, he raised his hand to grab the collar, but it couldn't relieve the pain in the slightest, only making his arms numb under the washing of the electric current.

The intelligence brain detected that Su Yuan's hand was held by Yuan Mo, and the legs hanging beside the bed were close to Yuan Mo's, so it controlled the current to concentrate on the part of Yuan Mo's body, so as not to conduct it to Su Yuan.

Yuan Mo loosened his grip on Su Yuan, leaning on Su Yuan's side, gasping for breath.

Seeing Yuan Mo's painful appearance, Su Yuan immediately stopped punishing him. The hand with a large red mark paused, but chose to slap Yuan Mo.

This time Yuan Mo didn't hide, nor did he have the strength to hide.

However, Su Yuan's strength was still very light, and Yuan Mo didn't even tilt his head.

He propped his body above Su Yuan, looked straight at Su Yuan, the redness in his eyes faded a little, and he gradually regained consciousness.

Yuan Mo realized later what he had just done.

His out-of-control disorder actually happened to Su Yuan.

Recalling the feeling of skin contact with Su Yuan, Yuan Mo felt nauseous.

Su Yuan raised his wrist in front of his face, and told the smart brain on the watch: "Let the guards of the manor come over."

Then, he stretched out his hand and pushed, Yuan Mo's exhausted body fell to the side, and the black hair that had just dried was soaked in sweat again.

The originally flat bedding was already full of wrinkles, and petals were scattered everywhere.

Su Yuan sat up and looked towards the bedroom door.

The door opened from the outside, and several guards came in, saluted and said, "What are your orders?"

"Take Yuan Mo down." Su Yuan raised his hand and pointed, "Shut up in the confinement room."

The guards resolutely carried out the order, stepped forward and roughly grabbed Yuan Mo.One of the guards kicked Yuan Mo's knees. He remained silent and did not resist, his knees bent downward after being hit hard.

"Excuse me, young master." The guard said respectfully, "We will take him to the confinement room right away."

The red mark on Su Yuan's wrist was turning blue and purple, and it was burning hot.

He withdrew his gaze from observing his wrist and looked at Yuan Mo.

Yuan Mo's viciousness just now seemed to be an illusion.

He hung his head, his hair covered his eyes, and without any resistance, he was dragged away by the guards.

He became an obedient servant again.