Chapter 29: The yandere nature can no longer be hidden

The person who was most excited about Alan Song's return was Butler Zhao.

Butler Zhao hurriedly put down the work at hand and said respectfully to Alan Song: "Boss, he hasn't gotten out of bed to eat yet, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?" He didn't want to lose this rare job on the first day, with little work, few people, and a lot of money.

"It's okay, I'll go take a look and you can bring the meal up later." After saying that, Alansong walked towards the room at the corner of the third floor.

"Hey, why don't you eat, little guy?" Alan Song stood lazily in front of the bed, looking at the person on the bed with interest, and asked with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! My back and waist aches, and I'm still not around when I get up." Liang Pin hummed and hummed as he curled up in the quilt.

"Okay, get up and eat." Alan Song chuckled, picked up Liang Pin and walked steadily towards the dining table, with every step showing his doting.

"It's my fault, little guy. Let me feed you." Alansong's clear voice rang in Liang Pin's ears, and his hands tightly wrapped around him, not allowing him to be refused.

Liang Pin wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't move at all, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

When Butler Zhao brought the meal to the table, he saw this scene and was surprised in his heart: Wow, what is going on! Could this be the boss's wife? However, he remained calm and did his job conscientiously.

Liang Pin looked up and happened to see Butler Zhao pretending to be serious while placing the plates. His expression, which was trying to hide but also seemed to be a little curious, was clearly visible. Instantly, shame surged in his heart, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, and whispered: "Oh, there are still people here, Brother Song, please put me down quickly."

"What are you afraid of? You and I are already above board. I will do the same when we eat out in the future." The corners of Alan Song's mouth curled up, as if he had already imagined such a scene, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

Liang Pin struggled a few times but failed, so he had to compromise with a red face. Alan Song had a gentle smile on his face and fed Liang Pin a spoonful of food. Liang Pin blushed and swallowed slowly until he was full. The man deliberately fed him a few more mouthfuls, looking at Liang Pin's bulging cheeks with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Butler Zhao was hiding behind the door and peeking, his face full of gossip as he watched Liang Pin glare at the man with a red face.

It was not until A Lansong carried Liang Pin back to the bed that Liang Pin's embarrassment gradually faded away.

That day, Alan Song moved his study to Liang Pin's room and placed the chair facing the bed, so that he could see Liang Pin at any time without delaying his work.

"I always feel that Brother Song is a little different from before, but it seems that there is no difference." Liang Pin hid in the quilt, peeking at the man who was working through the gap, his heart full of doubts.

Liang Pin was confused and didn't understand why Alan Song suddenly became so strict with him. They seemed to be getting along normally, but he could clearly feel that Alan Song's possessiveness had become stronger, as if he was really "imprisoning" him.

Unlike before, Lan Song did not take Liang Pin's phone, but he would check who he contacted and what he said every night, and forbade Liang Pin to go out. Once, Liang Pin's younger brother was bullied and asked him for help, but Lan Song frowned and refused to let Liang Pin go out.

Finally, after Liang Pin's persuasion for a long time, Alan Song reluctantly agreed, but on the condition that she go with him.

Two months passed like this, and Alan Song still checked Liang Pin's phone every day, did not let him go out, and interacted intimately with Liang Pin from time to time.

"Oh no! What should I do? Brother Wei's birthday is coming soon and I can't be absent." Liang Pin was extremely anxious.

I don't know why Alan Song's control is so strong, which makes Liang Pin feel a little overwhelmed. He originally didn't want to go out, but now he is more eager to go out. What's more, it's Wei Ge's birthday, so he has to go no matter what.

So, that night, Liang Pin took the initiative to propose making a special dish for the first time.

Alansong was surprised by Liang Pin's initiative and gradually became interested.

"Ah, this is the nth time! It happens again." Liang Pin lay on the bed, feeling extremely helpless.

The next day, Liang Pin got up again with aches all over his body. Seeing that Alan Song was in a good mood and carried him to dinner, he hesitated and said, "Brother Song."

"What's wrong?"

"I have to go out in a few days."

The smile on Alan Song's face disappeared instantly, and he looked at Liang Pin quietly. After a moment, he said, "I wonder why you were so proactive yesterday."

Liang Pin laughed and said, "These two have nothing to do with each other!"

"Since you are so sincere, okay, but I want to go too." Aranematsu was silent for a moment, thinking about what happened last night, and reluctantly agreed.

"Great! No problem! Brother Wei's birthday is coming up in a few days, let's go together, and I can introduce you to my other brothers."

"Who are you talking about?" In an instant, the aura around Aransong turned cold, and his voice also became cold.

"Wei...Brother Wei." Liang Pin noticed something was wrong and said cautiously.

"no."

"Why? You just agreed."

The man slammed his chopsticks on the table in annoyance, and some bad images emerged in his mind: "Brother Wei, I am willing to do anything for you..."

"No way! I told you, you're mine!"

"Brother Song, don't you think you've gone too far? Why do you restrict my freedom?" Liang Pin also got angry. He had begged for so long, but he just agreed and then went back on his word. He couldn't help but yell.

"I gave you a choice before, and you chose to stay." Alansong looked tired, and his voice was still cold.

"I did stay because I like you and don't want to leave you, but I really have to go out this time. I have never missed Brother Wei's birthday since I was a child."

Alan Song closed his eyes in pain, clenched his fists tightly, and growled in a low voice: "I don't allow you to go see that Brother Wei."

"I must go! I'm going. You go with me, why not? Even if you don't let me go, I'm going to go. I'm going out now and never coming back!" Liang Pin also yelled back, struggling to break free from Alan Song's arms and walked out the door.

Alan Song's chest was heaving violently, and his emotions were extremely excited. He suddenly reached out, pulled Liang Pin back, and gently pushed him to sit on the stool.

Then, he quickly walked to the cabinet and took out a soft rope. With swift and powerful movements, he skillfully tied Liang Pin to the chair. Every time he wrapped the rope, he was accompanied by his heavy breathing, which seemed to hit people's hearts.

Liang Pin struggled desperately on the chair, his eyes wide open and he yelled, "What are you doing! Let me go!"

The man quietly looked at his "masterpiece" with a sick smile on his face, muttering: "You are disobedient, this is the way to behave. You can't go anywhere."

He stood up and looked at Liang Pin carefully, with the corners of his mouth raised. His smile was twisted and sick, and it looked particularly eerie in the dim light.

"Are you crazy? Song brother. Let me go!"

"Be quiet." The man slowly bent down, his deep eyes full of crazy obsession, looking at Liang Pin's angry face.

The man's actions were somewhat overbearing, as if he was trying to cover up Liang Pin's anger in this way.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, with only the two people's disordered breathing echoing in the air.

The man's inner desire became stronger and stronger, like a mad beast, wantonly declaring his territory.

"Go get me a glass of milk. I'm thirsty." The man's overbearing voice came.

"no."

However, Liang Pin was unable to exert any strength and could not move. He could only watch the man's actions behind him.

An indescribable strong feeling surged into his heart, and Liang Pin's whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably. A few low sounds came out of his throat, and the sounds floated softly in the silence.

The man felt Liang Pin's reaction and felt extremely satisfied.

Mine, all mine.

Finally, the man asked Liang Pin to pour him a cup of pure milk. Liang Pin was reluctant but had to do as he was told. A cup of steaming hot milk was handed to the man.

The man drank it all in one gulp, the aroma of milk spreading in his mouth. He panted heavily, and his mood improved a lot. He then untied Liang Pin and carried him back to bed.

Liang Pin's cheeks were red, and his head was a little groggy from lack of oxygen due to the stimulation just now. He obediently let the man put him on the bed and cover him with a quilt.

...Isn’t Brother Song’s possessiveness a bit excessive?