Chapter 2159 [Extra] Rough Male Slave VS Sickly Slave Owner (4)
Irregular water droplets fell in a continuous stream, like a decadent painting.
It's as if he bullied the young master, making people overthink things.
Lin Yuan's heart began to pound wildly, and he longed to be so rebellious as to lean down and kiss Si Jin's forehead.
But he knew very well that he was just a slave who was bought and sold at will.
The young master is the owner of the largest and most powerful manor in the area; he won't fall for him.
It's already a great blessing to be able to serve you at such close range even once.
Lin Yuan took a deep breath, suppressing his wildly turbulent emotions. His ears turned red as he pulled down Si Jin's underwear and placed it next to her pajamas.
Then, she bent down gently and wiped away the water droplets from Si Jin's body little by little.
Throughout the process, the little owner kept his eyes gently closed and remained motionless. However, when the towel was wiping his ankles, he tensed up slightly and subconsciously tried to bend his legs.
Lin Yuan's hand, following the momentum, gripped the person's ankle tightly in his palm.
The owner was so small that he could hold his ankle with one hand, let alone his wrist.
The moment the callus covered her skin, Si Jin let out a soft moan, her fingertips curled slightly, and tears fell uncontrollably. She hurriedly got up, trying to pull her foot back.
But he was too weak, and without speaking, he couldn't break free at all. When he sat down, the tip of his index finger lightly covered Lin Yuan's prominent Adam's apple.
Look closely, and you'll see a small, inconspicuous red mole on the lower left side of his Adam's apple, like a divine embellishment. It easily makes people think of him as a "dark-skinned male bodhisattva," or perhaps he's naturally alluring and seductive without even realizing it.
Si Jin hadn't expected her body to be so intolerant; just being squeezed made her whole body go numb.
He wanted to pull his foot back, but the red mole looked so beautiful.
After a moment's hesitation, the god lowered his head slightly and bit the other's Adam's apple.
As they parted, her tongue lightly grazed the mole, her voice trembling with a faint sob: "Let...let go, or I'll bite you to death!"
They had clearly satisfied their malicious desires, yet they acted as if they had been wronged.
Lin Yuan hurriedly let go of his hand, standing there stunned, feeling a heat on his neck, as if his blood was bewitched and boiling.
He seems to... need a cold shower.
Blood rushed to his head, and some hidden thoughts began to stir. In order not to be discovered, Lin Yuan hurriedly turned his back and stammered, "I'm... I'm done cleaning. Master, you can rest now. I still have an acre of land to hoe. I'll be going now."
Having said that, he strode out.
But before he could take even half a step, Si Jin's hand hooked onto the drawstring of his pants.
The little master, still dry, crawled into bed, his white hair loose, only his head showing. He carefully reminded his son, "You didn't take your clothes."
"Oh, yes." Lin Yuan picked up his shirt, but Si Jin still didn't let go. After waiting a while, she said, "I don't want so many people to serve me anymore. I want to be alone for a while. Don't tell anyone I'm here. Tonight... can you bring me dinner tonight?"
Lin Yuan slowly tightened his grip on one hand, then involuntarily tensed up: "Master, this is the butler Brins's job, I have no right to overstep my bounds."
"Although I really want to..." I really want to stay and take care of you alone.
Lin Yuan kept his identity in mind, but ultimately, due to his intense inferiority complex, he didn't dare to say the last words.
Just as she was struggling with this, Si Jin continued, "You can think about it. Just remember to bring the meals. If you bring them well, you'll be the new housekeeper."
A new...new butler?
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yuan was so excited he almost couldn't breathe.
In this era, slaves and servants were two different concepts. Slaves were equivalent to "commodities," had no human rights, and were not worthy of even dreaming of them. But the relationship between servants and employers was a simple employment relationship, with the smallest difference between them.
He stammered, "But...but Brins..."
"Brins is dead."
Si Jin's casual words startled Lin Yuan. "No...no, right?"
He remembered that Butler Brins was just busy putting out the fire a moment ago, so how did things change so quickly...?
“He’s not dead yet,” Si Jin said calmly, her smile growing even brighter. “But in a little while, he’ll be completely dead.”
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