Moss and Caesar

"Hey, is this the cute little one from the Frey family?"

As he walked into the lobby on the first floor, a teasing voice reached Yu Sheng's ears. Yu Sheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man with a celebrity-like appearance lazily leaning on the sofa, squinting his eyes and looking at Yu Sheng.

This look made Yu Sheng break out in a layer of sweat on his back.

"But he doesn't look as well-behaved as my Caesar." The man smiled and touched the face of the strange young man next to him.

This young man is also very handsome, with golden shoulder-length hair and blue eyes, like a handsome little idol in an American TV series.

The young man was caressed by the man, and he smiled happily. He took the initiative to get into the man's arms and hugged the man's waist.

This scene really gave Yu Sheng a huge shock. Yu Sheng froze in place and didn't react for a long time.

"Huh? Frey, why is your little pet standing there like a stake?" The man suddenly turned and shouted outside. Frey, who was picking flowers and leaves outside, walked in expressionlessly. He casually glanced at Caesar, who was held in the man's arms, and frowned. "Moss, calm down a bit."

Moss laughed heartily, not really caring, "Why are you still as old-fashioned as ever, Frey? Besides, Caesar is my most beloved little pet. What's wrong with a master hugging his own little pet?" As he said that, Moss smiled and kissed Caesar, showing off.

Yu Sheng silently clenched his fists. He endured for a while before suppressing the urge to punch Moss. The smile of this interstellar man made him sick.

Luther had been monitoring Yu Sheng's reaction. When he saw the change in Yu Sheng's eyes, he reminded him in time, "Lingling, you have to go help Mr. Frey."

"Come here." Frey followed Luther's lead and waved to Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng glanced at the man with a gentle, bright smile and walked towards Frey. At least Frey's distant demeanor didn't make his hair stand on end.

Frey naturally took Yu Sheng into his arms and let him sit next to him. Yu Sheng's scalp was tingling and he really didn't want to stay in this situation, but he had to cooperate and went to make tea, pretending to be busy.

Moss's behavior became more and more outrageous. While chatting with Frey with a calm expression, he let Caesar lie on his legs, reached out his hands to caress Caesar's neck and belly, and even patted Caesar's butt occasionally.

Frey's frown deepened. "Moss, even if he's a pet, he's a humanoid pet, not a spherical beast."

Frey's implication was clear.

But Moss said indifferently, "What's the difference? They're just pets anyway, just for fun."

“Crack—”

The hand holding the teacup shook, and the cup fell down, spilling hot water all over half the table.

Luther hurried forward and was about to apologize to Moss, but he didn't expect Yu Sheng to do something even more outrageous.

Yu Sheng's face flushed red, not because of shame, but because of anger. In front of everyone's astonished gaze, he stood up and punched Moss's celebrity-like face. He used so much force in this punch that the face was instantly bruised and blood oozed out of the wound.

For the first time, Moss's usual smile cracked. With his skills, he could have dodged the punch. But even if it happened again, Moss never imagined a friend's pet would rush up and punch him.

"Scum!" Yu Sheng cursed loudly, but he didn't know how to curse in interstellar language, so he said these two words in Chinese.

Caesar was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, hugged Moss's legs tightly and trembled, but when no one around him noticed him, he raised his eyes slightly and gave Yu Sheng a complicated look.

Luther's expression changed drastically. He hurried forward to bow and apologize to Moss, and asked the maid to call a doctor.

As for Yu Sheng who dared to attack the guests...

Luther looked at Frey.

Frey was also surprised by Yu Sheng's outburst. He didn't show any anger on his face. He just waved his hand at Luther and said, "Send Lingling back to the pet room and lock him up. Don't let him out."

Luther wanted to say something, but since there were guests present, he could only bow and accept the order and send Yu Sheng back.

Moss fixed Frey with a vicious gaze. "It hurt me, and you just locked it up?"

Frey's expression was indifferent. "How about I hold a press conference and apologize to you on behalf of my pet in front of the entire galaxy for beating you up?"

"..." Moss's eyes became even more ferocious, but he had nothing to say. If others knew that he was hurt by a small pet, the Moss family would be disgraced.

He wiped the blood oozing from the corners of his eyes. The blood was different from that of any Earthling. It was blue blood, strange and gorgeous.

The doctor arrived quickly, disinfected, applied medicine, and bandaged Moss's wound. Afterwards, he received a hefty reward and hush money, and left in a hurry.

Moss took Caesar, who was squatting on the ground, into his arms. Caesar rubbed his neck gently and obediently, then reached out and carefully touched Moss's face, and kissed him gently through the wound bandage.

Maus immediately smiled and kissed Caesar hard on the cheek.

Frey glanced at Moss, "Moss, we have to talk business."

"Oh." Moss patted Caesar's head regretfully and reached out to shake the collar with a bell around Caesar's neck. "Baby, go out and play for a while by yourself. Be careful. By the way, don't play with the Frey family's pets. Untamed blue beasts are really scary."

"Yes, master." Caesar lowered his head obediently, and his golden whorls of hair could be seen from the top of his head, which made Moss feel itchy, but no matter how cute the pet was, it was not as important as the family business.

Thinking of the fragile, cute, and well-behaved appearance of the little pet in bed, Moss felt like moving something. He shook his head, stopped the idea, and talked business seriously with Frey.

Caesar left the hall but ignored his master's instructions. Instead, he avoided the sight of the maids and guards and sneaked upstairs. He took a quick look, accurately determined the location of the pet room, and walked quickly over.

Yu Sheng was lying on the bed in the room, stunned. He was not the kind of indifferent person. When the huge difference between master and favorite was exposed in front of him, he could not remain indifferent.

He thought that everything he had suffered in Frey's house was already a great insult, but today he saw how disgusting it was to treat a human being as a pet.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

The regular and moderate knocking on the door woke Yu Sheng from his thoughts. Yu Sheng subconsciously looked at the door and felt suspicious. No one had ever knocked on the door to come in. Even Anna, who took good care of him, would only shout at the door first and never knock.

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

Standing face to face with Xi Ze, Yu Sheng realized that Xi Ze was not short at all, and was even a little taller than himself. He just kept his head down out of habit, like a frightened little animal who would be startled by the slightest movement.

"Hello." Xi Ze didn't dare to look at Yu Sheng, he was extremely nervous. "Excuse me, are you from Earth too?"

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah. What's wrong?"

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

Yu Sheng was startled by Xi Ze's raised voice and immediately frowned. "That's your master, not mine." He stared at Xi Ze with disapproval. "Bah! What kind of master is that? He insulted you so much, and you didn't even think of resisting?"

"What do you know?" Xize was about to cry because of Yu Sheng's words, and he really scared Yu Sheng, "Master is right, you are such an uneducated pet!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to push Yu Sheng, turned around and walked away, leaving Yu Sheng speechless. What was this guy doing here?

I originally thought I was venting the other person's anger, but I didn't expect that he was happy to do it.

Yu Sheng felt that his day was a mess. He was even a little unsure who was right and who was wrong. His three views were once again challenged.

Wait, that’s not right. Yu Sheng reached out and touched his chest pocket. A very small piece of paper was stuffed in it at some point.

…

Downstairs, Frey frowned deeply. "Who did you say got the Star Order?"

"Queen Qiu En," Moss said firmly, "It must be her. Her Royal Army is known as the best army in the universe. It was she who took the initiative at the interstellar military conference to propose the Royal Army as the main force in this Zerg uprising."

"Okay, I understand." Frey said nothing more. "Continue to keep an eye on the Queen and record whatever she does."

Moss didn't respond. He pinched a grape and put it in his mouth, then casually spread out one palm and said, "Hmm?"

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

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

"Are you asking for a higher price?" Frey said in a cold tone.

Moss raised the corners of his lips and smiled teasingly, "No need to raise the price, just lend me your precious pet for two days."

Frey's tone left no room for negotiation. "Impossible."

"Tsk, stingy."

Moss was just saying it casually, not forcing it. He stood up from the sofa and stretched. "I'm so tired. Let's go. I'd better go home and hug my Caesar!"

As soon as he turned off the anti-monitoring system in the hall, Moss saw the little pet squatting outside the hall, waiting for who knows how long. Caesar rubbed his eyes, raised his head, and met Mos's gaze with his watery eyes. He hugged Mos happily, "Master, you finally came out!"

The dependence revealed in Caesar's words greatly satisfied Moss's possessiveness. He picked up Caesar, carried him on his shoulders, and squeezed Caesar again, "My dear, do you miss your master? Your master will take you home soon."

Caesar buried his head in Moss's shoulder, remained silent, and endured everything Moss did to him.

The windows of the private hovercraft were dark, and outsiders could not see the humiliation happening inside. Caesar was lying in the back seat, held in Moss's arms, squinting his eyes in pretending to enjoy himself, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

Compared to the upstart Fregerik on Mantu Star, Moss's family is an ancient family with deep roots that has existed on this planet for hundreds of years. Therefore, the Moss family's residence is much larger than that of the Frey family.

This is a massive palace, five hundred years old. On Mantu Star, no other residence can surpass the craftsmanship of this palace, and it is recognized as one of the most luxurious buildings in the entire galaxy.

Countless interstellar people dream of visiting the Moss Palace, but unfortunately, this palace is not a tourist area.

In interstellar space, anyone who dares to sneak near a private palace will be arrested by the guards. Therefore, netizens on the interstellar network joked that the house they most wanted to live in was the Moss Palace, and this comment received hundreds of millions of likes.

Other people’s dream home is also their own nightmare.

Caesar was held in Moss's arms, with a blanket covering the marks on his body, but it could not hide the strange looks of all the guards and maids.

Tsk, what a rare pet blue beast, it’s just a toy.

Through those gazes, Caesar could even imagine the contemptuous ridicule of these people in his mind.

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

"What's wrong?" Moss's low voice came from his ear. The picture of Moss holding Caesar looked romantic and tender.

Caesar shifted slightly in Moss's arms and whispered, "Master."

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

"Tsk." Moss pinched Caesar's earlobe lovingly and kissed him on the cheek. "What? Didn't I feed you enough just now?"

Caesar's face flushed red, and he looked very cute and obedient. "No, the master fed me well, it's me who's hungry."

Seeing the little pet eager to explain, Moss felt better. He hugged Caesar's arm tightly and walked straight to the pet room. "Be good, I've asked them to do it. Master will feed you some snacks first..."