"Boss, I had a nightmare." Chi Musheng reached out and shook his hand to check if Tu Shan Honghong was awake. If she wasn't, he would just run away.
High wages come with high risks; the drunken, sleepwalking fox is unpredictable and terrifying.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle"
Tu Shan Honghong twisted her neck and slowly stood up, her steps stiff as she pointed directly at Chi Musheng, her eyes filled with murderous intent. She muttered, "Chi Musheng, you said I'm old and fat, and you still tried to run away? Unforgivable!"
"Wait! Weren't you asleep? Were you asleep or not?"
Chi Musheng watched Tu Shan Honghong getting closer and closer, and turned to run away, but it was too late.
Suddenly, a tremendous force surged through his clothes, and he was thrown backward uncontrollably, getting further and further away from the door.
"No!"
With a thud, Chi Musheng crashed onto the bed, feeling as if his body was about to fall apart. Before he could recover, he saw a red figure standing by the bed.
Chi Musheng swallowed hard, not daring to move, because in Tu Shan Honghong's hands he was just like a puppet that could be manipulated at will, and could easily lose an arm or a leg.
"You are mine, and you will always be mine. You are not allowed to leave, understand?" Tu Shan Honghong's tone was serious, with an unquestionable attitude, as if something terrible would happen if Chi Musheng said no.
Looking at Tu Shan Honghong, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, Chi Musheng raised his hand and swore an oath.
"I understand, Boss. I belong to you in life and in death."
He was really afraid that Tu Shan Hong Hong might be provoked into doing something that would shock the entire Tu Shan.
For example, once, Tu Shan Hong Hong got drunk and actually bit his neck, saying, "You smell so good," which made him wear a scarf for a week.
Chi Musheng slowly reached his hand towards the blanket, the only thing that made him feel safe.
"Do you like me?" Tu Shan Honghong asked somewhat uncertainly.
"I like you my foot! If you can't handle alcohol, then let's not drink!" Chi Musheng thought to himself.
He quickly grabbed the blanket, shrank back, and burrowed under it, muttering to himself.
"You can't see me, you can't see me, demons and monsters, go to sleep, demons and monsters, go to sleep."
He really didn't want to meet Tu Shan Honghong's gaze; those scarlet eyes were too frightening, giving him the illusion that she wanted to devour him alive.
Having received no response for a long time, Tu Shan Honghong exuded a black aura, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.
While Chi Musheng was chanting incantations under the covers, before he could even notice, a hand slowly and quietly slipped inside.
Then a whole fox crawled in, pinned Chi Musheng's hands down, and kept repeating the same thing.
"Chi Musheng, you can only be mine, only mine!"
"Tu Shan Hong Hong, wake up!" Chi Musheng shouted loudly.
Ignoring what Tu Shan Honghong was saying, he only wanted to wake her up first, as Tu Shan Honghong's condition was very abnormal this time.
And the current pose is simply indescribable, and it can't be shown on video; it would be banned in a heartbeat!
"No, if I wake up, you'll leave," Tu Shan Honghong said, choking back tears.
Consciousness is trapped in an extreme state where it cannot distinguish between dreams and reality, and one is unwilling to wake up from the dream.
"No, I've always been here," said Chi Musheng.
"Don't leave!"
After saying her last words, Tu Shan Honghong slowly lost her strength and collapsed heavily onto Chi Musheng, her eyes slightly moist.
"Phew!" Chi Musheng breathed a long sigh of relief, finally stopping.
He didn't understand why Tu Shan Hong Hong would become unusually agitated whenever she got drunk and saw him leaving.
After all this commotion, even if he wanted to leave, there was nothing he could do.
Although Tu Shan Honghong was asleep, she still held his wrists tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
What might seem like a dream come true to others is torture to him, especially his brother, for whom he has to restrain himself and not have any reaction, which goes against human nature.
The last light in Tushan went out, and Tushan Rongrong dragged her tired body out of the office. She was so sleepy that her eyes were trembling.
Tu Shan Rongrong walked home, complaining under her breath.
"I'm so tired. It's all Chi Musheng's fault for making me waste so much time and work overtime until late at night."
As she walked, Tu Shan Rongrong glanced at Tu Shan Honghong's room as if possessed, and couldn't help but wonder why her sister didn't close the door when she slept.
Could something have happened? But considering Tu Shan Hong Hong's formidable strength, she's probably just forgotten about it.
Exhausted from the day, Tu Shan Rongrong stopped thinking about it and went back to her room to sleep. If she had any strength left, she would go and close the door for her sister, but she would let it go today.
With the beauty above him, Chi Musheng unknowingly avoided another disaster.
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After a sleepless night, Chi Musheng, sporting dark circles under his eyes, looked at Tu Shan Honghong still clinging to him, feeling utterly hopeless.
After reciting the mantra for purifying the mind all night, he felt he could become a monk.
Between being a beast and being a sycophant, he chose to be worse than a beast, adhering to his duties and never having the slightest thought of having designs on his clients.
Chi Musheng moved his arm again and found that Tu Shan Honghong's hand had relaxed a lot and was no longer holding on tightly as before, not giving him a chance to break free.
As the movements gradually intensified, Chi Musheng escaped from Tu Shan Honghong's oppression.
Glancing at the bright window, Chi Musheng flexed his anesthetized wrist, then hurriedly jumped out of bed and ran away.
After Chi Musheng left, Tu Shan Honghong slowly opened her eyes, seemingly pondering something.
She had actually woken up long ago, but out of consideration for her reputation, she could only pretend to be asleep and wait for Chi Musheng to leave first.
Fragments of images from last night floated through my mind, and my ears involuntarily burned. Fortunately, Chi Musheng didn't do anything out of line.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have obediently waited for Chi Musheng to leave first, but instead took the chain.
"I hope what you said is true. There will be consequences for lying to me." Tu Shan Honghong sat in front of the dressing table, tidying her disheveled hair.
When Chi Musheng returned to his bamboo house, before he even entered, Xiaobai came out and circled around him, then stood in front of the door looking like it was about to explode.
"Meow (You stinky Sheng Sheng, not only did you stay out all night, but you also smell like a fox! Tell me! You went out fooling around with that slutty fox!)"
"What's up, Xiaobai? I'm back to cook for you."
Chi Musheng reached out to touch Xiaobai, but Xiaobai dodged him and unleashed a barrage of attacks.
"Meow meow meow" (Don't touch me, go take a bath, you smell like a fox, you can only touch me after you're clean)
"Can you speak human language? I can't understand you, Xiaobai." Chi Musheng was a little helpless. It wasn't that he was just being perfunctory; he really couldn't understand cat language.
Little White's face contorted as it pointed at the stream and hissed, "Meow! Meow!" (Go take a bath, you stinky Sheng Sheng!)
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