Chapter 2157 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (2)



Chapter 2157 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (2)

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After hearing what she said, Si Jin immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Is this definitely part of the Nightmare Box setting? Or is it something created by someone else?

As things stand, this dream is essentially a miniature strategy world, one that can be created at will without any consequences.

How come he doesn't remember that the Nightmare Box has this function?

But it's perfect timing, I've been bored lately, so I might as well use this to find some fun and have some enjoyment.

With her wet white hair cascading over her shoulders, Si Jin casually propped one leg up and continued to explore: What other strange settings are there in this world?

[That's right... In the storyline, Xiao Jun has secretly loved you for many years and has always harbored ulterior motives, but he hasn't dared to act on them.]

[But it shouldn't be a big problem. I reckon I can succeed by fishing! ^O^/]

As they were talking, thick black smoke drifted in from outside, making Si Jin's nose itch and her lungs start to feel uncomfortable.

He coughed lightly twice, covering his mouth, and tears welled up in his eyes. He was breathing heavily, as if he had suffered some kind of "inhuman torture".

Si Jin tightened his grip on the chain, clearly becoming agitated—his body was too weak; he hated this setting!

With divine power at his fingertips, he was about to break the chain and leave when he heard a loud "bang" as the door was kicked open.

The flames seemed to be possessed, spreading straight into the house from the doorway.

Si Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. She quickly manipulated the flames, condensing a short knife in her palm. She thought that if the person who came was a maid, she would just burn her.

But what came into view was a towering figure.

Her neat short hair was tousled by the flames, and a coarse cloth belt was haphazardly tied around her waist.

Although he is described as having dark skin, he is not actually very dark; his skin tone leans towards a slight bronze, which is the result of his years of working in the sun.

Even so, she still has a great figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and her collarbones are clearly defined and beautiful.

Seemingly realizing that its master had not come out, Lin Yuan frowned and approached with hurried and rapid steps.

Si Jin paused for a moment, then dispersed all the flames in her hand, smiled, and lowered her head again to hold onto the edge of the bathtub.

She struggled to her feet with her slender arms, causing the chains to clang, as if she hadn't noticed anyone approaching.

So, when Lin Yuan stood three steps away, he saw his young master with red eyes and dripping clothes.

But he was too delicate. Before he could stand up for long, the chain pulled him back into the water with a loud splash.

Water droplets splashed onto her cheeks, even wetting her pure white eyelashes. Paired with the bright red beauty mark at the corner of her eye, she looked disheveled yet fierce, easily enough to shatter one's reason.

Lin Yuan pursed his thin lips, a deep hesitation arising in his heart.

He was merely a "farming tool" bought by his master to cultivate the land, and was no different from any of the property under his master's name.

Such a person is not qualified to enter the master's room.

Can……

Seeing his young master insist on getting up again, Lin Yuan couldn't hold back any longer. He took two steps forward, put one arm around Si Jin's waist, and gripped the disgusting iron chain tightly with the other.

The next second, *click*—

The chain on his left hand was pulled off, and Si Jin's body "could no longer support her," and she "subconsciously" wrapped her arms around his neck.

A muffled groan, tinged with a sob, sounded in her ear. Si Jin involuntarily shuddered, then, afraid of letting out any more sound, she clenched her teeth tightly.

Lin Yuan didn't understand why his master was crying. He just thought that his master might have been frightened by the sound of the chains being pulled, so he quickened his pulling on the chains. In no time, he picked up his soft and boneless master, held him in the crook of his arm, and rushed out of the room filled with fire.

By the time the maid, Brins, seized the opportunity and rushed in to "rescue" the girl, the room was already empty.

The woman's heart skipped a beat, and her vicious expression gradually darkened...

… …

Vision Estate covers a total area of ​​1,300 acres, or approximately 7,900 mu, all of which are Si Jin's private property.

Even if one small castle burns down, there will be hundreds or thousands of smaller castles for him to rest and live in.

Autumn has arrived, and a cool breeze blows along the way, causing the little owner to shiver involuntarily.

Fearing that Si Jin would get cold, Lin Yuan decisively took off his outer robe and wrapped it around him, apologizing softly as they walked:

"I'm sorry, you shouldn't be wearing such lowly clothes, but it's cold now. I'll apologize to you again when we get to the bedroom!"

Perhaps due to nervousness, Lin Yuan didn't dare to look Si Jin in the eye the whole way. As soon as they arrived at the bedroom, he quickly closed the doors and windows and put the little master on the bed.

Unexpectedly, when she put it down, Si Jin's eyes were already red and swollen with tears, and even her ears were tinged with an ambiguous crimson.

It was as if they had survived some kind of unsavory catastrophe; even their breath carried an alluring scent.

The slave owner's innate sense of oppression towards the slaves made Lin Yuan tense up immediately, and he hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Si Jin took several deep breaths before she finally had the strength to pull aside his gray linen clothes. The clothes fell down, revealing his thin shoulders.

Her delicate skin was worn smooth by the rough linen clothes, leaving a faint pinkish tinge.

Under these circumstances, Si Jin told him with difficulty, word by word: "You... have calluses on your hands, and your clothes are... made of hemp, which is... a little too much for you."

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