The boy frowned and output a line of words: [Yan Sheng, I am now the emperor's person, don't call me a slave anymore. 】

There was an eerie smile on the other end.

Xia Zhi looked furious in his heart, and flicked a message over: [What do you want? 】

The man may have been busy, and it took a long time to reply: "I didn't think about it. 】

[It's best to do what you say!] 】

A smiling expression popped up again, and then said: [The emperor has a habit of cleanliness, he must not have touched you, right?] After all, it's a dog I've played with, and it's all smells of me. 】

Xia Zhi's face was ugly: [Yan Sheng, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. 】

[If I send him an intimate photo with you, the emperor's expression should be very good. 】

What do you want? 】

It took a few minutes before replying: [You found me in the first place, you can withdraw if you want, I want you for three years. 】

Natsu's chest rose and fell violently: [Are you dreaming!! 】

Another smiling expression, this time the man did not reply for a long time, and the boy became more and more worried in his heart, he stared at the interface of the mobile phone, feeling that time was extremely difficult.

"Ding......

I don't know when the phone with a black screen lights up, he clicks on the dialog box and sees a long string of articles.

[Have I ever dreamed, you should know in your heart that the emperor has never accepted private slaves, why did he find you this time, you know the reason better than anyone else, all he wants is your face, how can he be honest with your person and unclean body? Sooner or later you will be abandoned, my little slave. 】

Xia Zhi's face turned green with anger, and he couldn't type a word with his fingertips.

At this moment, the lights around the car flashed, and Zuo Qing walked out of the dormitory building.

The snow-white shirt was meticulous and the buttons were fastened to the top one.

She lifted her feet to get into the car, glanced at Natsuyuki in the back seat, and turned the steering wheel silently.

The black Maybach drove silently into the night.

In a dormitory on the sixth floor, Wen Li sat groggily in a chair, the traces on his body had been smeared, and the air exuded a herbal fragrance, mixed with the rich cold fragrance of pine wood and hormonal particles that had not yet receded.

He opened his mouth, trying to slow his breath, and the words of the man as he left echoed in his ears.

"If you don't want to implicate the innocent, just keep my stuff well, if it gets dirty by someone else, it doesn't matter, I haven't bought a new product in the underground dog ring in Northern Europe for a long time, and that person may be the first."

After waking up, Wen Li only felt that he was poured a basin of cold water from his head, the cold seeped into his bones, and his hands and feet were trembling.

He knew that the other party couldn't really let him go.

He was really amused that day before he said what he left.

On an October day, the night was very cold, Wen Li sat for a while, his mind gradually calmed down, he propped up his body and moved to the bathroom, when he caught a glimpse of the tooth marks on the instep of his foot, he thought to himself, doesn't the other party feel dirty?

The man seemed to have a special fondness for his feet.

He couldn't imagine the other party doing this with a clear and indifferent face and an expressionless face.

…… The difference is too great.

The heat wave of Zuo Qing's coming out has been rising, following the last report, the media has taken a bunch of photos, shopping malls, scenic spots, streets, and even airports, many media have requested interviews, but they have not succeeded, and the parties have been silent about this matter.

In a sense, it's laissez-faire.

This made the outside world even more convinced of the authenticity of the matter.