Because she had personally experienced the feeling of losing control, Su Ci never treated him unfairly in this regard.
Xiang Weiang's appetite was spoiled. He would spend at least half of the fourteen hours a day sticking to his master. Even if he was not cooking, he would still be close to him.
The newly purchased manor is large, which can fully meet the cooking needs of a certain succubus on different occasions.
In the spacious hanging basket, Su Ci sat astride the boy's legs, her fingers weaving into his soft black short hair, rubbing a particular spot in confusion.
"Where are your horns and tail?"
Xiang Yuang's low and hoarse voice was muffled.
"You can't hide it unless you're hungry."
"Is that so..." Su Ci was still fiddling with the sensitive and fragile scalp, "But the master wants to see it now, are you still going to hide it?"
Xiang Yuang used up all his self-control.
In vain.
The master's orders were absolute to the succubus. No matter how much he resisted in his heart, his frayed horns and bald tail still emerged unwillingly.
At that moment, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and his begging tone was choked with sobs.
"Master, don't look at me. I'm ugly."
How could a succubus be as unkempt as him?
Xiang An was afraid that his master would lose interest in him after seeing his ugly appearance, and would abandon him to find a more beautiful succubus to form a bond with.
Su Ci gently stroked the broken horn, her eyes filled with heartache, and her tone of reproach softened: "You are so ugly. If you dare to secretly cut off the horn to make soup again, I will not want you anymore."
"No! Master, please don't abandon me!"
Xiang Yuang held her and trembled uncontrollably.
Boundless fear overwhelmed him. He thought that if he secretly cut off his horns and pulled out his hair, his master would not know. After all, when he grew back in a few months, he would still be a beautiful succubus.
The master was more perceptive than he had imagined.
"I won't dare to do that again. Master, don't be angry. My horns and tail hurt. Master, can you kiss them? They will grow back soon."
Su Ci stroked his bald little tail and gave tender kisses to the horns on his head again and again.
"I have no arrogance, and I will never abandon you. In the eyes of the master, you have always been the most beautiful succubus."
After receiving the comfort from his master, Xiang Yuang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before the heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground, he heard his master asking him questions gently.
"Can you tell me, Master, where did Xiaoguai get the money to buy such a large manor? And where did he get the money to fill up Master's closet with designer high-end clothes?"
Xiang Yuang's whole body was stiff and his blood ran cold.
He died during his first failed attempt at cooking.
His eyes wandered, and he stammered, "It's just the little bit of private money I saved before. It's all gone. I didn't mean to not give it to the owner for safekeeping..."
Although the owner originally planned to sell him.
But he didn't want to tell his master that he earned the money by secretly selling blood, as that would make him seem useless.
Everyone looks down on him, but he is the least ambitious. All he does all day is sleep and eat. The difference between him and waste is probably that waste has less to eat than he does.
Su Ci smiled and did not expose his clumsy lie. Instead, she kept a closer eye on Xiang Yuang and would not let him go out alone easily.
For a moment it was unclear who was imprisoning whom.
…
In the Xiang family's old house, a man in a suit and tie is reporting the young master's latest movements to Xiang Zhanhui.
"Chairman, the young master used the money he received to purchase a manor and is suspected of imprisoning a girl. He hasn't left the house for more than ten days."
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