Sex Doll Night Temptation Edition

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Mu

Zian, clutching a stack of brightly colored newspapers advertising jobs, wandered the streets like a ghost
.

"Anqi... I'm sorry..."

the burly man muttered to himself, head bowed as he swayed along the straight road.

This was Mu Zian's hundredth time unemployed, so his frustration was understandable. As for Anqi's cat food...

if even its owner wasn't getting enough to eat, it was inevitable that the stray cat that had just moved into his house would go hungry for a meal or two
.

"Bang!"

Touching his slightly aching forehead, Mu Zian pitifully scratched it. His
sharp, assertive face paired with this pitiful, submissive expression was quite comical.

It definitely wasn't a telephone pole!

He walked this road leading to his old family home every day.

Could it be some strange alien visitor?

Mu Zian looked up and saw that he had bumped into a box.

The dark red paint, applied with meticulous precision, and its hard texture suggested it was meant to hold something.

Perhaps gold and silver treasures?

Mu Zian chuckled foolishly. Was this his luck finally turning around? While others faced 101 marriage proposals, he faced
101 job applications. His personality seemed truly unsuitable for the workforce.

Maybe this box contained a lot of money.

Filled with hopeful fantasies, Mu Zian finally dragged the heavy red box to the rickety, crumbling
Mu family mansion.

"Anqi, I'm back!"

Mu Zian, living alone, greeted the stray cat he had just taken in; after all, this cat was
currently his only family.

"Meow! Meow..."

Anqi raised her jet-black tail and jumped down from the old wooden shoe cabinet. She was a black cat, probably
abandoned because pure black represented bad luck.

"I'm sorry, Anqi, there's no food today..."

Innocent brown eyes, filled with apology, flickered on her ruggedly handsome face, a simple, honest aura
spreading through the old mansion.

Angie circled Mu Zi'an twice, her round cat eyes catching sight of the red box that had appeared.

"Angie, that thing might have a lot of money in it... so neither of us will go hungry."

"Meow...meow!"

The sharp claws scratched at the unidentified object, her black fur standing on end, showing her strong
dislike for anything that might threaten her status in the house.

After scratching for a while, the red box, made of some unknown material, remained completely unmarked.

"Stop it, Angie, be good."

A strong arm gently picked up the annoyed black cat and placed it back on the shoe cabinet, soothing it softly.

He casually pressed a switch, the crackling sound of electricity like a bunch of
mice running rampant in an old house.

The rickety energy-saving fluorescent light remained flickering, refusing to settle down.

"Let's open it and see what's inside."

"Meow...meow meow,"

Mu Zi'an glanced at the black cat on the shoe cabinet.

Angie jumped down again, giving the red box a rather unfriendly look. Head held high like a noble
queen , she slowly walked out of the old house to bask in the moonlight.

Mu

Zian sighed at the red box. Whatever was inside, Angie didn't seem to like it.

It had to be money or something else valuable.

After silently praying for a while, Mu Zian finally reached out and pressed
the .

The fluorescent light, which had been flickering, crackled and finally, with two crisp clicks, came on completely.

With a click, the red box was finally slowly pulled open by Mu Zian.

What was this?!

Mu Zian was dumbfounded, completely petrified.

Her jet-black hair, shimmering under the bright white light, was even
brighter than Angie's proudly pure black fur. Soft, flowing black hair cascaded down her fair hips, forming an incredibly perfect curve. Below her round, pert,
white buttocks were a pair of straight, long legs—a pair of breathtaking legs, the curve from thigh to calf
so alluring. Then, there were a pair of feet, so white they were almost translucent, perfectly shaped like
angel wings.

The person who emerged from the box finally turned slowly to face Mu Zi'an, seemingly bathed in a
rainbow . Mu Zi'an's breath caught in his throat.

That face—my god, that face was simply the goddess of his dreams, a small, exquisite face, as if it would shatter him if
gently held in the palm of his hand.

But below her slender, beautiful neck were perfectly shaped, alluring collarbones, and below those collarbones were her breasts—
flat!

Then, beneath the pale pink plum blossoms lay a slender, straight waist, and beneath the sparse body hair,
lay a man just like himself.

Then, a pair of gleaming silver shackles were fastened to long, slender hands clasped in front of his pale, slender thighs.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Mu Zian cried out inwardly!

Heavens!

Who could tell him?

Why, why was the goddess in his heart a boy!

And an unknown creature, shackled in silver, emerging from a strange red box!

Eyes darker than the deepest night, with the purest, most innocent gaze in the world, silently stared at
Mu Zian.

One second, his heart raced.

Two seconds, his breathing quickened.

Three seconds, his body temperature rose.

…

Ten seconds, his body was suddenly slammed onto the creaking floor.

“Master! Ye You wants…”

An incredibly cute voice…

Stop! Stop! Stop!

What master?

What does she want?

Startled by the sudden, strange address, Mu Zi'an froze, his usually somewhat wooden
, dark brown eyes widening.

The shackles on his hands seemed to have no effect on their dexterity; his beautiful, slender, white hands
expertly unfastened Mu Zi'an's simple, old-fashioned brown leather belt, the cold, hard shackles resting between his legs.

The zipper of his trousers was also unzipped.

Cool fingers slipped inside his underwear, grasping the man lying dormant within Mu Zian.

Absolutely thrilling!

Absolutely unbelievable!

Absolutely enough to make Mu Zian want to scream: No! No!

The burly man finally remembered what he should do when he was sexually assaulted. He suddenly stood up and fled towards
the door . His

legs

were grabbed by something, and with his belt gone and the zipper wide open, his trousers fell down with the grab and tug
.

A chill ran between his legs. Mu Zian let out a groan and looked down.

The naked man was kneeling on the ground, his slender white arms tightly hugging his thick thighs. His perfectly cute
face wore a pitiful expression like that of an abandoned little animal, and his dark,
mercury- like eyes were misty beneath his long, thick eyelashes.

"Master, don't you want Night Temptation anymore?"

The sweet voice of the young man, still in the throes of puberty, pleaded softly. Mu Zi'an's heart softened, and he forgot his
previous predicament, doing something he would later regret.

He knelt down, gently stroking the boy's long, glossy black hair.

"Your name is Night Temptation?"

As it turns out, being too soft-hearted often leads to mistakes!

The result of his momentary weakness was—Mu Zi'an was once again tackled to the ground by the excited boy.

This time, getting up was impossible; the half-undone trousers became the most flexible chains
, tightly binding Mu Zi'an's thick calves.

Rose petal-like lips, in a voice so adorable it made Mu Zi'an's nose bleed, uttered words that made his nose bleed.

"Night Temptation wants, wants Master to come in..."

White, smooth, slender legs were wide open, facing the nose-bleeding Mu Zi'an.

"No...no..."

A weak, soft voice, even he himself couldn't convince himself.

"But Master's already so hard."

Ye You cupped Mu Zi'an's swollen, engorged male genitals in her hands, tilting her head in confusion as she asked. Her hands grasped Mu Zi'an's
enormous organ, skillfully stroking it up and down, the soft flesh of her palms providing a silky touch.

"Ah..."

Mu Zi'an looked sadly at his uncooperatively erect member. Any normal man
would .

"Master, is it comfortable?"

Mu Zi'an nodded involuntarily, then shook his head forcefully the moment his reason returned.

Ye You automatically interpreted this as pleasure.

"Ye You will make Master even more comfortable!"

She said this as she moved her face closer.

"Mmm... ah... get away..."

Mu Zi'an's cries were a mixture of pleasure and panic. Between her wet, warm tongue and mouth, he began to experience
pleasure he had never known before.

His face flushed crimson.

This... this feeling is the legendary oral sex?

This, this, is this heaven or hell?

Although that's what he thought, his honest body, chasing pleasure, reacted even faster than his brain. His hand
had already pressed down on Ye You's throbbing head.

"Quick...get away...wait...it's about to come..."

Having experienced this for the first time, Mu Zi'an quickly surrendered. The intense pleasure from her hot mouth was something
Mu Zi'an, nearing thirty and never having had a girlfriend, could never experience when masturbating.

"Ye You will eat it all." She obediently raised her head, her lips, incredibly red and alluring, as she laboriously swallowed Mu Zi'an's enormous
male member.

Looking at the beautiful sight before him, Mu Zi'an shamefully ejaculated once, but when Ye You's lips
licked his soft member again, slowly consuming his essence, he became hard again.

"Master wants it? Ye You wants it too!"

Ye You gazed at Mu Zi'an with an expression purer than an angel, her shackled hands
gripping his hard, enormous penis while she straddled him, her pink vulva slowly swallowing the behemoth before her.

Looking at the lewd scene before him, Mu Zi'an suddenly felt
an impulse and courage to protect his chastity.

He had never even held a girl before, and he absolutely couldn't let himself be
"raped" by some random man who had appeared out of nowhere!

Nodding firmly, Mu Zi'an forcefully pushed away Ye You, who was struggling to lower himself
.

"Ah..." Ye

You's tight, elastic vagina, under the force of the impact, swallowed Mu Zi'an completely, the hot and tight
place pleasing him comfortably. After a few thrusts, he was once again completely subdued.

Mu Zi'an wanted to cry but had no tears. Although it felt good, he had been "raped" by a boy who looked like
an underage boy !

His virginity, which he had guarded for thirty years, was gone just like that, without any explanation!

Most importantly—wailing... how could he feel so much for the person who raped him? How could he
find him so cute?

God, who would rescue him from this perverted state!

"Master is so amazing, Night Temptation feels so good..."

"..."

"Master wants more? Night Temptation knows!"

"...Waaah..."

"Master...want more?"

"Help!...Waaah..."

That night, strange cries for help and groans echoed from the Mu family's ancient mansion, but in this
desolate place that even ghosts wouldn't stoop to, probably no one could hear them.

4

It was another sunny day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Mu Zian clutched the corner of the blanket, twisting it in anguish.

He had been raped!

He had been raped all night!

He, he, he, waaah... The key point is that he was raped very well!

Waaah... How could it be so comfortable, so comfortable that he didn't want to stop.

Mu Zian shook his head vigorously, and shook his head again, he wasn't a pervert, he wasn't!

He secretly glanced at the boy sleeping beside him, the morning sunlight casting
a , dispersing in the light downy hair, making one want to touch it, looking at him like an angel
Seeing the boy's peaceful and innocent sleeping posture, Mu Zian's Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

He shook his head firmly again. He wasn't a pervert! Absolutely not!

The gleaming silver shackles bound his delicate wrists, his long, black hair nestled against his fair, tender buttocks, and his lips, as vibrant as rose
petals were slightly parted, exuding an alluring, almost sinister charm.

He, he, he was hard again!

Mu Zian buried his burning red face in his arms.

He had to sadly admit that he seemed to have become a pervert who would become aroused at the sight of a boy.

He turned his head and glared resentfully at the sleeping boy.

Why did he have to be so beautiful? It made him completely unable to control himself.

Out of sight, out of mind, Mu Zian buried his face in his arms again, silently repeating like an ostrich, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it

...

" "Master?"

The snow-white body on the bed stirred slightly.

Ye You rubbed his sleepy eyes, watching his master shake his head, sigh, nod,
and blush, finding it quite amusing.

While he was in the box, Professor Yu had said that during sex, saying "yes" meant "yes," and saying "no"
meant "yes more." So he should have satisfied his master properly yesterday.

But what did it mean to shout "help" during sex?

It must be a higher level of desire than "no"!

"Master wants it again!"

Ye You glanced knowingly at the tent pitched in Mu Zi'an's shorts, stretched out her snow-white and supple body, knelt
on the bed, her thin, white chest pressed against the light blue sheets, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her slender
waist curved in an arc by this position, her small, exceptionally red vulva, which had been tormented all night, was facing Mu Zi'an,
the opening still tightly closed with Mu Zi'an's semen.

"Master, come in."

"Uh..."

Mu Zi'an told himself not to look, but his eyes disobeyed, staring at the lewd and alluring sight before him, refusing
to look away.

His body, as if controlled by something, crawled towards Ye You. His Adam's apple bobbed a few times as he pulled out his
enormous, hard penis and thrust it into her red, moist opening.

So tight! So warm! The feeling was almost unbearably pleasurable!

He thrust in hard, then reluctantly pulled back a little, before plunging in even more forcefully
. His body completely defied his will, ruthlessly ravaging her tender opening.

"Master's...so big...Ye You...so comfortable..."

Sexy moans escaped unabashedly from her petal-like, bright lips.

Mu Zi'an felt a rush of heat to his nose as dark red blood dripped onto Ye You's fair, rounded buttocks.

Ugh...

if this continued, he would either die from exhaustion or from blood loss.

Reaching another peak of desire, he seemed to see the legendary Grim Reaper
smiling at him, wielding his scythe!

With all his might, Mu Zian pushed away Ye You, who was perched on his chest like a cat that had just eaten and drunk
its fill , and dressed. Dragging his legs, weak from excessive indulgence,
he walked step by step towards the sunlit doorway.

He had to keep looking for work today; he needed to make sure he didn't starve to death before he was "worked" to death.

Although he sadly thought that perhaps writing "death by starvation" on the autopsy would be more dignified than "death by exhaustion
," even ants cling to life; he couldn't give up hope and sit at home waiting to die.

He opened the door, taking a deep breath of fresh air scented with sunshine, which seemed
to improve even his gloomy mood.

Stepping out of the room felt like emerging from hell; his legs seemed less numb. Mu Zian clenched
his fists, making a gesture of self-encouragement.

Today! He would also try his best to find work!

He turned around, preparing to close the door.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

"You, you, you get in here!"

The sweet-looking boy who sucked men's life essence followed closely behind him. The bright sunlight shone on his delicate, almost
translucent face, creating a soft halo. His naked body exuded an alluring, fresh, and sweet
aura, and the silver shackles gleamed in the sunlight with an evil light that could ignite the darkness within.

"Night Temptation, don't leave your master!"

The boy seemed to have no intention of obeying his master except when making love.
His dark eyes, which blinked with innocent light, were full of coquettishness.

Mu Zi'an, who was being coquettishly hugged from behind by the boy, stiffened and his vision went black.

Good heavens! How could he go out to find a job like this, with such a beautiful naked boy by his side?

Was it really fate that was going to kill him?

Was it really true that good people don't live long?

Mu Zi'an was filled with endless regret. Why did he pick up that red box last night? Greed was
indeed the worst thing to do!

Mu

Zi'an sighed helplessly.

After much effort, he finally found a long-sleeved white t-shirt from his student days in the old closet. Even
on Ye You's slender frame, it felt two sizes too big.

Back in high school, even living a life of poverty where meals were often uncertain, Mu Zi'an's height
was still striking among the group of thin or short students from ordinary families.

Perhaps it was due to the Mu family's genes; his parents, who had passed away early, were also very
tall.

But now, with even basic survival a problem, where would they get the money to buy Ye You new clothes?

"We're going to look for work now. If you want to come along, then follow me obediently. Don't
pounce on me, don't speak, and don't show your handcuffs,"

Mu Zi'an instructed Ye You in a very serious tone.

"Work?"

Ye You's dark eyes lit up with excitement, the oversized t-shirt collar sliding against her thin, white shoulders marked with hickeys
.

“Yes, work, well, it’s about making money.”

Mu Zian deliberately ignored his racing heartbeat caused by the scene, and frowned his thick eyebrows. He
doubted whether Ye You had actually heard what came after the word “work.”

“Money?”

“Yes, you need money to eat, you need money to pay the utility bills, you need money to buy Ye You new clothes. In short, money
is a very important thing for survival.”

"Yeyou understands. Master needs to work and earn money, and Yeyou will help Master."

Yeyou nodded seriously. So money is very important to Master. It must be
something similar to lab data, because data is very important to professors.

With everything ready, the honest and simple Mu Zian, carrying the unidentified object he had just picked up, began
his job search, which was destined to be filled with rejections. He

spent the whole day running around, and no matter how bright the sun was, Mu Zian's
job application process, which could be described as miserable, was no different from before.

"I'm sorry, we've already filled all the positions for today."

This was the most common response, and this kind of polite rejection was considered quite courteous.

"Um, you're a man, right? Our company's job posting clearly states that we only hire women
under ."

The recruitment lady craned her neck so far that she couldn't even see Mu Zian, and impatiently
rejected him.

"What? You only have a high school diploma and you dare to apply? Don't you know that even cleaning staff at M Company need a college
degree or higher these days?"

The recruitment manager's tone was full of contempt.

"Huh? Fired 100 times in a year? That means you couldn't last more than three days at any job?"

The bespectacled man stared at the burly man before him with the look of someone eyeing a dangerous creature.

Good heavens, had he encountered some kind of psychopath?!

This kind of person needs to be kicked out immediately!

Mu Zian watched with admiration as the man, after reading his resume, pulled out an antique broom, his expression wary like a restaurant owner who
had encountered made a sullen retreat.

"Master, why did you write down all 100 times of unemployment on your resume?"

Ye You, who had been following Mu Zian like a shadow the whole time, asked, puzzled.

No wonder no one would hire someone like that.

"I want people who read my resume to know my sincerity. I've always believed that honesty is a virtue."

"..."

One can only say that the master is truly unique.

"However, no matter what, no job means no food, and no food means starvation
..." It's a terrifying vicious cycle. "Alright, to avoid starvation, I, Mu Zi'an, will risk it all!"

Mu Zi'an, who had been slumped and dejected just moments before, suddenly raised his head and made a resounding decision.

Ye You, curious, tilted her head, closely following her master who had suddenly strode forward.

Although her master's state was very strange, his spirited appearance was truly adorable.

Before them stood a magnificent Baroque-style villa, its intricate carvings resembling a palace,
surrounded by equally elaborate low-lying, bas-relief columns.

Mu Zi'an glanced at the address on the business card. Yes, this was it.

Last month, he had encountered a beautiful woman who mistook him for a gigolo and harassed him. After clarifying the misunderstanding, the
woman insisted on giving him a business card, telling him to come find her here if he changed his mind.

He never expected that the tall, alluring woman would be so wealthy
.

"Night Temptation, you stay here and wait obediently. Don't come in with me. I'll take you to buy new clothes when I come out."

"Don't want to come? Night Temptation has always been obedient, Night Temptation won't leave Master!"

Night Temptation pouted uncooperatively, her shackled hands, hidden under her large long-sleeved t-shirt, tightly
gripping Mu Zi'an's suit, refusing to let go.

"I'll be out soon. If Night Temptation doesn't behave, I won't take Night Temptation out again."

Mu Zi'an's sharp face hardened, hoping to have a threatening effect.

"Night Temptation, be good, then Master will come out quickly."

Night Temptation reluctantly released her master, her large almond-shaped eyes glistening with tears.

Faced with Night Temptation's tearful face, Mu Zi'an felt a cruel sense of abusing a small animal, but to earn
this life-saving money, he had no choice but to do so.

Mu Zi'an gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and pressed his trembling fingers against the blood-red left eye of the skull doorbell at the door.

Judging from the unique style of the doorbell, this lady certainly had unusual tastes.

Samion was a wealthy commoner who owned several construction companies. Besides being a
heretic who worshipped demons, he also had a severe cross-dressing fetish.

When he saw the familiar, strong, and tall figure appear on the bat-shaped monitor, his full lips, painted with blood-
red lipstick, curved into a triumphant smile.

He knew that the adorable little rabbit with clear, innocent brown eyes would definitely come looking for him!

"How much are you willing to pay for one time?"

Mu Zi'an tried his best to control the fear he felt facing this alluring noblewoman. Although the woman before him
was elegant, beautiful, and sexy, no one would feel comfortable in
a room .

"Actually, I think we can talk about the price of keeping you for a month. You know, I've always been very
interested ."

Samion slowly picked up the ceramic tea set on his left, his long eyelashes drooping slightly to conceal his
inner excitement. He

wondered how alluring the sight of the blood-red thorn marks winding along his strong, innocent body would be.

“No, just once.” Mu Zian paused slightly
,

a hint of unease in his voice. “Because I haven’t been able to find a job for a month. If I don’t get paid soon, I might starve to death, but I believe I might find a job next week.” It was just having sex with a seemingly perverted “wealthy” woman; he could treat it as a nightmare.

Mu Zian comforted himself with this naive thought.

“You need to think carefully. One time is only five thousand, but if I keep you for a month, I can give you
fifty million.”

Samien’s tongue darted out from under the teacup, erotically licking the rim.

Such an innocent child; not having a good time would be a great regret in his life.

“No, just once.”

His answer was so firm that even the devil’s temptation couldn’t penetrate it.

“Well, okay then.”

He would use the allure of lust to entice his delicious prey.

A bewitching smile bloomed on Samien’s face.

At the S Research Institute, “Meimei, your makeup is already exquisite enough. Please, hurry up and go!”

If kneeling could stop Her Majesty the Queen from applying chemicals to her face, Yu Mian thought he
was willing to try.

"Hmph, if we go out, who knows, your wife might run into an incredibly handsome man and have a passionate,
romantic affair! It has to be perfect!"

Meimei, continuing to wield her various brushes to create a perfect face, showed no
sign of moving immediately despite her husband's urgency.

"You know, if the doll falls into the hands of bad people and is used, it might lead to
some kind of horrific serial murder case. As a qualified researcher, I have an obligation
to be responsible !" Yu Mian continued to persuade her righteously.

"But according to a woman's intuition, I feel that such an adorable doll as Yeyou wouldn't be so unlucky
."

"The tracker on the incubation box shows that Yeyou is currently in a nearly abandoned old house.
Think about it, aren't those places usually where criminal gangs gather?"

"Alright, alright, I knew that in your heartless eyes, your wife isn't as important as your research."

Meimei complained while tidying up her makeup box.

Although she was also a member of the S Research Institute, was this kind of thrilling, exciting, mysterious, and unknown investigation
really suitable for her?

Okay, she admitted that she was the only one in the entire research institute with an 8th dan in Taekwondo and a 9th dan in Karate.

But was hand-to-hand combat still fashionable?

Maybe the thugs she was about to encounter were all equipped with laser guns?

At the Samian residence, "Zian, this must be your first time, right?"

Samian pressed her fingers firmly against Mu Zi'an's chest, who was pinned to the bed.

"..."

She couldn't very well tell her sugar daddy that he had been "raped" to the point of near exhaustion last night.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll feel great." So great that you'll definitely come back for more.

Samian took Mu Zi'an's silence as shyness, her long, slender fingers sliding erotically downwards as
she straddled him.

Seeing that she was about to "lose her virginity" again, Mu Zi'an resignedly closed her eyes.

Huh?

The expected disgusting touch didn't go any deeper.

A low, faint but clear "thud" echoed in her ears, more like the sound of a hard object striking human bone.

"Master belongs to Ye You, you damned transvestite, don't even think about touching Ye You's master!"

Wasn't that Ye You's voice, the one who should be obediently waiting outside?

Damn transvestite?

Mu Zi'an opened his eyes and saw that his "sugar daddy," lying half-naked on the dark red carpet, his face almost
deformed from being beaten, indeed had male organs like his own. He couldn't help but shudder.

The handcuffs on Ye You's wrists had been removed at some point. Samien, who was being brutally beaten, looked
much taller than Ye You, yet the slender Ye You firmly pinned him to the ground, offering no chance of resistance.

"Ye You, stop hitting him. If you keep going, you'll beat him to death,"

Mu Zi'an pleaded, putting on his scattered clothes as he tried to calm the enraged Ye You, who was about to commit a bloody murder.

"Master belongs to Ye You. If Master wants more, you can tell Ye You. Ye You doesn't want Master to touch anyone else."

Ye You's delicate face turned to Mu Zi'an, her pitiful eyes accusing him of infidelity. If
it weren't for the fact that she wasn't stopping her beating of Samien, no one would believe that such a pure and delicate person
could have such a violent side.

"Stop. It's my fault. I will never touch anyone other than Ye You again."

Mu Zi'an smiled bitterly and squatted down, tightly hugging the furious doll, making a gentle promise as if she had made
a great realization.

"Really?" Ye You stopped beating the criminal who wanted to offend her master, turned around, and
happily kissed Mu Zi'an's lips deeply.

"Mmm... Master wants it again, Master, come and 'do' it."

"Waaah... No... Waaah..."

Completely ignoring the homeowner who was beaten to the point of near death,
Mu Zi'an , got hard in the extremely stimulating atmosphere. Then, blush-inducing moans
echoed again and again in the strangely styled villa.

Kuang

Meimei elegantly tossed her long, wavy black hair, put her phone to her ear, and gave a friendly smile to the black cat with its tail
erect and back arched .

"Hey, honey, I'm here."

"Yeah, no bandits. But guess what I saw?"

"Not a super handsome guy, but Silver Luna."

"Right, right, that black cat with silver eyes that billionaires are willing to spend a hundred billion to buy.

I bet there's a reclusive billionaire living in this old house. Didn't you say a few days ago that
two withdrawn their investments from the research institute?"

"Hehe, then I won't go back for now."

"Okay, okay, I know. It looks like someone's coming. I'll hang up now."

For someone who hasn't eaten for two days, strenuous exercise, besides causing backache, leg numbness, and weakness,
also causes even more severe hunger.

This was Mu Zi'an's feeling after "finishing his exercise," when he could barely stand up.

So hungry.

Seeing his beloved home again while physically exhausted, a strange feeling of emotion
welled up in his chest.

If he could die in his own warm bed, even if he starved to death, he would have no complaints.

Mu Zian listlessly pulled out his house key, preparing to open the door.

"Ye You! You really are here!"

A sweet, unfamiliar female voice rang in Mu Zian's ears.

Mu Zian stopped opening the door, turned around, and saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing next to Ye You.

Long, wavy, jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her exquisite features were flawless, and her white chiffon lace dress was adorned with small white flowers made of silk
satin .

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Mu Zian politely inquired of the mysterious visitor at his doorstep.

"Me? I'm—Ye You's friend."

Mei Mei offered a sweet smile, her eyes glancing at the key in Mu Zian's hand.

Could this tall, seemingly shabby man be the owner of this house? Would

a billionaire look like this?

Mei Mei began to doubt her own judgment.

Mu Zian looked at the puzzled Ye You, who remained silent, and asked, "Is this lady your friend?"

Although she looked more like an actress from a theater troupe, though the possibility of her being
a princess , if she really was Ye You's friend, then at least he would know Ye You's
background.

Finding Ye You's family would be even better, so Ye You wouldn't have to suffer with him.

"Friend? Ye You only knows she's heard her voice somewhere before, but he's never seen her."

Ye You pondered very seriously, his cute eyebrows furrowing unusually.

"Is this cat yours?"

Mei Mei looked down.

Silver Luna was circling around Mu Zi'an's legs, purring sweetly.

It's said that Silver Luna only recognizes truly wealthy people as their masters, which is another reason why billionaires are willing to pay exorbitant
prices for these rare creatures; possessing such a creature is like a symbol of status.

If he was Silver Luna's owner, then all his shabbiness might just be a facade.

After all, appearances can be deceiving.

"Yes, her name is Annie, isn't she cute?"

Mu Zi'an answered as he turned back to open the door.

This lady is really suspicious.

The sight of this strangely beautiful young woman, dressed in such a gaudy and outlandish manner, appearing at his doorstep—
more likely a con artist than a princess—was especially striking.

She had shown particular interest in both Ye You and Anna.

Perhaps it was best to ignore such talk.

The somewhat rusty lock finally opened with the effort of the nearly deformed key.

"Um… excuse my intrusion, sir, may I stay here for a few nights?"

Huh?

Startled by this sudden request, Mu Zi'an turned his head blankly.

"I have nothing to offer you. Walk straight ahead for two and a half kilometers,
turn left , and then walk another kilometer; you'll find an inn."

Mu Zi'an wasn't sure if his cold reply would offend the young woman, but he
truly had nothing to eat.
He was certain that letting a beautiful lady starve with him, or witnessing a starved man's corpse a few days later, would be far more
rude .

"Food? Don't worry, I'm best at making noodles!"

"But we don't even have any fresh noodles at home..."

"It's okay, I'll go buy some."

Sometimes the richer people are, the stingier they are, and Meimei nodded and smiled understandingly.

"Since you insist, please come in."

Whew, finally he wouldn't starve. If he could have food every day, he wouldn't mind this woman, who was very likely
a con artist , staying a few more days.

"Meimei! Meimei! Are you that Meimei?"

Ye You, who had been deep in thought, seemed to have finally found the name Meimei in her memory bank and
shouted .

7

This was the fifth day after Kuang Meimei successfully checked in.

If you had to deal with a fluorescent light that only turned on after a long time, a microwave that would fall off with the slightest pull of the handle, a refrigerator that kept the temperature the same as
the room , and, uh, an antique TV that occasionally showed static,
I wonder if you could still maintain a pleasant mood.

"Xiao You, what's wrong with you?"

Damn, what a broken TV!

I've been patting it for ages and it doesn't even react.

While patting the antique television, which was covered in static, Kuang Meimei asked Ye You, who was sitting silently on the fabric sofa with
her head drooping.

"Meimei, Master hasn't wanted to 'do it' with Ye You these past few days." Ye You listlessly raised her head, her
dark eyes brimming with tears. "Did Ye You do something wrong? Does Master not want
Ye You anymore?"

"Don't worry, Ye You is so cute, anyone would like him."

Kuang Meimei kicked the television, which refused to display a clear picture, with great force.

"But Master doesn't get hard when he sees Ye You these past few days, he doesn't want to, and he even chased Ye You out of the room."

Ye You blinked, the tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to fall even more.

"Does he have any special hobbies, like massagers, candles, whips, or something?"

Kuang Meimei smiled innocently at the broken remains of the antique television lying on the floor.

It wasn't her fault, well, who told it to refuse to display a clear picture?

However, these super antiques that could be displayed in a galactic museum must be incredibly expensive, right?

"Ye You took these out of the box for Master to use, but every time he sees them,
he gets angry and yells at Ye You loudly—'Get out!'"

Ye You mimicked Mu Zi'an's tone when he chased him out, tears finally streaming down her face.

Kuang Meimei nodded knowingly; that tone did indeed resemble that honest and innocent big man.

"Could it be? Your Master is 'impotent'?" A beauty

like Ye You is hard to find even with a lantern; even the most oblivious innocent man wouldn't be
unmoved.

Look at how touched he was when he ate the instant noodles she brought; he must be a man of feeling—
even though her instant noodles were indeed delicious enough to move one.

The only possibility is—he's "impotent" in that area!

"No?"

"Yes, no matter what I do, I just can't get it up!"

Kuang Meimei sat down next to Ye You, cupped Ye You's face in her hands, and used her thumb to wipe away
the tears that kept seeping from the corners of her eyes and trickling down her delicate face .

"But, Ye You saw that Master got an erection when he looked at this."

Ye You held up a colorful picture book that her slender white hand had been clutching tightly to her side.

"《Uniform Girl Photobook》?" Kuang Meimei read it aloud with a furrowed brow. "He looked at it in front of you?"

Ye You nodded vigorously, her tears flowing even more fiercely.

Kuang Meimei patted Ye You's back comfortingly, her eyes flashing with malice.

That damned Mu Zi'an!

The doll's feelings for its master are so focused and unwavering, that simple and singular thought that the whole world is constructed from the master's needs and emotions, is something that must be implanted
into the mind of every doll when it is created . And that person, that simple man whom Ye You deeply loves, must not know what a doll is.

That's why she kept rejecting it because of her rigid and conservative moral values.

But even that reason couldn't be forgiven!

She had watched Ye You grow little by little in the petri dish. In her heart, the three of them were
like her and Yu Mian's children. That's why Yu Mian was so anxious after realizing the mistake, and that's why she personally
chased after him (well, research funding was also a major reason).

Her children, no one was allowed to bully them!

Ye You felt the warmth from the palm patting his back, and at the same time, he felt her anger.

He had never actually met this woman with such contradictory qualities of warmth and violence, but he
knew her. He had heard the professor at the research institute sing a song like "Yu Mian loves Mei Mei, like a mouse loves rice," a very
warm feeling. After he came out of the box, he hoped he could fulfill everything for his master, and become
his master's "rice" too.

But his master didn't need him at all; his master needed someone like the person in the picture book.

"This isn't Master's fault, it must be that Ye You did something that didn't satisfy Master."

As if seeing through Mei Mei's anger and her eagerness to find the culprit to vent her anger, Ye You tightly
gripped Kuang Mei Mei's lace-trimmed nightgown, preventing her from leaving.

Kuang Mei Mei snorted in dissatisfaction. Today, the brat upstairs was lucky. If she wasn't worried about Ye You, she didn't care if
he was some super-rich man or not; she would definitely beat up any stinking man who dared to make her child cry!

However, sitting idly by wasn't her style. She had to make Ye You's face brighten up with a smile again.

"Little You, I have a way to make Mu Zi An hard as soon as he sees you, and he definitely won't kick you out again."

Ye You stopped crying, tilted her head curiously, and
stared .

Mei Mei's smile was so erotic and eerie.

What kind of method was it?

8.

The moon wasn't full tonight, but it was very bright, strangely dazzling. The glaring moonlight
shone through the gaps in the curtains, which had several broken rings, and entered Mu Zi'an's eyes.

He couldn't sleep, and he didn't want to close his eyes.

Because if he closed them, the sad face of Ye You would appear in his mind—his excessive
actions at noon must have deeply hurt Ye You.

A bitter smile curled his full lips. Even with deep self-reproach and regret, nothing could be changed
.

At noon, he was flipping through the only erotic book he had found in the house.

The reason he did this was because these past few days, even just looking at Ye You from afar had given him
abnormal sexual urges
. He wanted to alleviate this physiological abnormality by flipping through erotic books that used to arouse him even with just a glance.

Ye You was a boy.

Although his face was more delicate and beautiful than a young girl's, he was still a boy
. Physiologically speaking, Ye You was just a minor.

Whether for Ye You or for himself...

He absolutely couldn't let this abnormal situation continue!

With a firm resolve, Mu Zian intently flipped through the picture book.

Night Temptation! Night Temptation! Night Temptation! It was all Night Temptation!

The images of naked beauties all transformed into adorable Night Temptations smiling as they pounced on him, seductive Night Temptations
moaning "Master, you're so amazing!", Night Temptations spreading their slender white legs to reveal their pink, alluring vulvas—
a sight to behold.

Mu Zian couldn't suppress the images of Night Temptations flooding his mind; they
churned , a familiar heat rushing straight to his lower abdomen.

His hands helplessly reached for his already aroused, throbbing lower body.

Just then...

"Master!"

A sweet voice rang out from behind the old wooden door, an allure as if floating in the clouds.

Mu Zian's throat tightened suddenly, his hand movements involuntarily quickening.

He wanted to rush in immediately, to plunge into Night Temptation's wet, tight, intoxicating body!

God! This isn't right!

Startled by his own shameless thought, Mu Zi'an abruptly stopped masturbating.

No, he couldn't continue like this.

Ye You should go back to the lady who knew his detailed past, not live with this penniless wretch.

Having made this crucial decision, Mu Zi'an steadied his erratic breathing.

"Come in,"

he said, deliberately keeping his voice cold and distant.

"Master, it's been several days since we last did it, Ye You wants it!"

Ye You hopped in like a little rabbit, smiling warmly as she pounced on the stiff Mu Zi'an.

"Please stop calling me master. I'm not your master, and your constant calling me that is really bothering me.

Besides, I have absolutely no interest in a flat-chested man like you, so I absolutely will not
do anything with you again." Mu Zian, feigning impatience, held up the sketchbook in his hand to Ye You, pointing to
the nude , and kept uttering heartless words that could pierce one's heart: "I, Mu Zian, am a normal
man. I only like women like the ones in the pictures. Only such full breasts can make me hard."

"Liar! Master must be joking with Ye You!"

Ye You smiled and shook his head, showing no intention of believing Mu Zian's words. He
snatched the sketchbook from Mu Zian's hand, climbed onto the bed, and while unbuckling Mu Zian's belt, spread
his slender, white thighs, which were completely naked under his pajamas.

After glancing at the arousing and blood-pumping scene before him, Mu Zian swallowed hard.

Oh no!

If this continues, Ye You will definitely notice his excited state.

The most dangerous thing is that eventually he will be unable to resist entering Ye You's body.

Absolutely, absolutely cannot let this mistake continue!

Mu Zi'an closed his eyes, forcefully suppressing the urge to overpower Ye You, and abruptly pushed the little thing that was creating
sweet away.

"Get out! Don't let me see you again! I don't like you! I don't like doing it with men!"

In his panic, Mu Zi'an didn't even realize how hurtful and utterly despicable the words he uttered were.

"M-Master..."

Half-naked, Ye You, lying on the ground, opened her large, dark eyes wide, staring blankly at the furious...
Master, he was completely bewildered. Just a few days ago, Master had gently embraced him and said
warm words like, "I will never touch anyone other than Ye You again." How could Master suddenly be yelling at him
with such a ?

Could it be that Master had really fallen for the person in the painting?

"Ye You, I understand. Master doesn't need you, doesn't need Ye You."

Ye You murmured as he stood up, dejected, clutching the painting book tightly in his hand.

A strange feeling he had never experienced before assaulted his nerves. So painful, so painful.

Why was his heart experiencing this almost numb pain? Why did his body suddenly feel so
cold ? He hugged himself tightly, but couldn't feel any warmth.

If Master didn't need him anymore, what should he do?

The air was silent, as if an invisible vacuum was constantly drawing it into a vacuum, pressing down on his heart
with sorrow. Mu Zi'an finally couldn't help but open his brown eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he only caught a glimpse of Ye You's frail
, deeply wounded back as he left.

He had never yelled so loudly and harshly at any living being, anything of value. He never
knew he could be so cruel, so cruel as to do this to someone so innocent and beautiful.

But if he didn't do this, and Ye You refused to leave him, it wouldn't be good for either of them.

The young lady's gaze towards Ye You was warm, a warmth radiating maternal love. Although she hadn't
offered to take Ye You away, letting Ye You go with her was probably the best thing, at least she wouldn't let Ye You starve.

But why? Besides guilt, a startling throbbing pain began to throb in his heart. Lost in painful

memories, the old wooden door was suddenly kicked open with tremendous, angry force, creaking
open .

A pink figure darted to Mu Zi'an's bedside.

"Mu Zi'an, you brat, how dare you make our Ye You cry!" Zhen

Wan's extremely displeased roar echoed in his ears, and then, gleaming silver handcuffs, radiating an evil aura, cleanly and decisively cuffed the
stunned Mu Zi'an's hands.

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

Handcuffs? Could she be planning to do *that* to him?

But judging from her clenched teeth and menacing demeanor, it was more likely she wanted to skin him alive.

Thinking this,

Mu Zi'an shuddered deeply. He didn't want either possibility.

"What I want to do? You'll find out soon enough!"

Kuang Meimei offered
a wicked smile more ferocious than a tigress, more rebellious than a delinquent, and more witch-like than an old witch.

"Xiao You, come in."

As she spoke, a pair of gleaming silver handcuffs flashed in Kuang Meimei's hand, one end cuffed to the middle of
Mu Zi'an 's handcuffs, the other end cuffed to the wooden bed frame.

Ye You is here too?

Mu Zi'an turned his head towards the door upon hearing this.

The pure black silk nightgown was slightly open, and under the moonlight, Ye You's milky white skin glowed alluringly. Her
small, delicate pink nipples were faintly visible through the seams of the black fabric, sparking the imagination. Most
captivating slender, white legs, tightly encased in black fishnet stockings, each step
revealing glimpses of her private parts.

Ahhh, why was Ye You dressed like this?

Could it be that seemingly "maternal" woman who taught her this?

"If he still can't get hard, use this. Remember what I taught you?"

"Ye You understand." Ye

You obediently nodded as she took the medicine from Mei Mei.

"He can't escape now, go." Mei Mei gently instructed Ye You, then turned to Mu Zi'an, who was handcuffed to the bed
with a bleeding nose roared menacingly, "You brat, if you dare yell at our little Ye You again, I'll castrate you!"

Mu Zi'an instinctively squeezed his legs together.

Waaah… He was wrong, terribly wrong.

How could he have thought that letting Ye You go back with such a terrifying, evil, perverted woman would be the best choice?

“Master…”

Ye You’s soft, timid voice rang in his ears like the finest aphrodisiac.

Mu Zi’an, his heart pounding with desire, closed his eyes, his breathing rapid.

The old wooden door closed again, the evil queen quietly retreated, leaving behind
the big bad wolf, handcuffed tightly, lying on the bed, and Little Red Riding Hood, innocently climbing onto the bed.

9

“Ah… there… don’t lick anymore…”

A lewd, sexy moan echoed from the old, secluded mansion.

Rather than words of pain, the sound was more like a near-painful ecstasy.

“Master, is it pleasurable?”

A muffled question escaped from the red lips that licked the sensitive parts of his master’s chest with their pink tongue.

Mu Zi’an’s cheeks, flushed with desire, betrayed the fact he refused to admit, even as he clenched his teeth.

The already erect nipples, moistened by the sweet, faint scent of Ye You's body fluids, shone with an exceptionally vibrant color.

His large, thick male organ, without any touch, stood proudly erect.

"Master wants it there, but Ye You isn't from the picture book, what should I do?"

Ye You's warm, moist tongue finally left Mu Zi'an's magnificent chest, which had been thoroughly bathed in saliva.

Mei Mei had said that unless Master personally asked for Ye You, he couldn't use that to satisfy him.

But, the doll existed to satisfy its master, right?

What would Ye You do if it didn't satisfy its master?

"Wh...what...what should I do..."

Mu Zi'an stared intently at Ye You's pink tongue licking his lips,
a low, almost beast-like moan escaping his parched throat.

Thank goodness he was handcuffed by that witch.

Otherwise, he was afraid that his willpower, lacking resolve, would lead him to madly crash into the slender, delicate

body before him.

Although it had only been a few days since they last engaged in sexual activity, his body, newly awakened to desire, seemed to have been thoroughly intoxicated by a potent aphrodisiac called "Night Temptation
." His nerve endings screamed with intense, unfulfilled longing.

He wanted him! He

wanted to hold him!

He wanted to love him!

Since encountering this peculiar little creature, he, who had never felt such intense desire for anything before,
had become someone who even frightened himself. That intense feeling of wanting to possess him was, in fact, from...
The moment he involuntarily entered her body, the desire had been lurking in a corner of his heart, but he had never dared
to admit it.

"Ye You knows what to do now,"

Ye You exclaimed joyfully, her furrowed brows relaxing,
revealing smile that was impossible to look away from.

Uh, what to do?

Mu Zi'an stared blankly at the sweet, adorable little thing before him, so tempting he wanted to devour her whole, his subconscious
still struggling with whether to confess that he had already succumbed.

Ye You straddled Mu Zi'an's strong body, her flushed
, fair face radiating a seductive, lustful allure. Her warm palms began to roam over Mu Zi'an's chest.

His skin, damp with desire and sweat, was exceptionally smooth, and with each touch, followed by kisses,
the pores, severely stimulated, protested, producing even more tiny beads of sweat.

"Ah...ah...ah...hamm..."

Several loud "kissing" kisses came from the steel-hard abs, and a sweet, numbing sensation quickly
surged up .

"Master, is it comfortable? Ye You wants Master to be comfortable."

Ye You swallowed, looking at his master's abdominal
muscles trembling slightly from the intense pleasure he had created. His master was so sexy right now, and Ye You wanted it too.

Hmm, if not there, he would satisfy his master with his mouth first.

"Ah...no...don't..."

The tip of his erect, honey-dripping member was suddenly licked by something hot and soft. All the heat
instantly rushed down to that anxious spot, and the sensitive part with its dense blood vessels clearly sensed what the nimble
creature was—it must be Ye You's tongue.

But, it felt so good!

After being thoroughly teased and played with by the nimble tongue, the entire hot mass was slowly enveloped in the warm, moist mouth
, instantly reaching a heavenly level of intense pleasure, making Mu Zi'an want to ejaculate.

Just like that...just like that, ejaculate in Ye You's mouth?

Her bright red, soft, and beautiful lips tightly encircled his desire. The mere sight of this lewd scene made
Mu Zi'an's body grow increasingly hot. His waist, in sync with Ye You's lips, thrust upwards forcefully.
The pleasurable sensation of the tip being swallowed deep into her throat sent Mu Zi'an into a trance of ecstasy.

He wanted to ejaculate inside her, in this warm, moist, and soft paradise.

*Ugh…nosebleed…

* "All, all of it for Ye You, Ye You wants it, Ye You wants her master."

Ye You, knowing her master was about to ejaculate, throbbed violently in his mouth, her lips tightening and rubbing.

"Ah…ah…I can't take it anymore…"

His handcuffed hands clenched into fists, Mu Zi'an panted and roared as he released his pent-up essence, accumulated over several days,
into Ye You's sweet lips and teeth.

The room was filled with a decadent masculine scent. Excessive white fluid
dripped , which she casually licked with her tongue. Her dark, gleaming pupils were fixed on Mu Zi'an, and her slender
white fingers probed inside her black silk nightgown.

"Ye You wants Master too, wants Master to touch here."

Her small, soft nipples, shimmering with a pale pink under the light, hardened under the gentle caress of her sweet fingertips.

"And wants Master to touch here as well."

Black fishnet stockings left two faint red marks between her snow-white thighs, and her closed, narrow opening
began to writhe greedily after being entered by delicate fingertips.

"But, Master, no, don't, don't Ye You, Ye You is so sad."

A low, almost sobbing moan escaped her throat, like a pitiful abandoned pet.

"No, I didn't say no to Ye You."

Mu Zi'an, aroused again by the teasing before him, also let out a low, aggrieved growl.

A burning passion seemed to surge within him, yet he was bound handcuffed and unable to move
, unable to visibly tell Ye You that everything he had done during the day was a lie.

Seeing Ye You's heartbreak, Mu Zi'an's heart ached intensely.

"But Master has never acknowledged Ye You. Ye You belongs to Master."

Her almost accusatory sobs were so poignant and beautiful that one longed to rush forward and kiss those alluring
lips .

Mu Zi'an lamented his own twisted state, his brown eyes meeting Ye You's directly.

"I am, I am Ye You's master. I, Mu Zi'an, am Ye You's master."

Mu Zi'an looked at Ye You's blissful face, a smile as if he had won the whole world upon hearing the word "master,"
warm tears silently welling in his eyes.

Finally, he resolved to face his feelings, all the gloom in his heart turning into tears, tears tinged with an indescribable
sweetness.

"Master likes Ye You, likes him so much, so much that he can't even control himself."

He's always refused to admit it; he's a coward, a weakling.

"Even if Ye You weren't dressed like this, Master would still like Ye You." He likes him to the point that his heart aches, yet he
's always been a cowardly deserter, foolishly refusing to admit it.

"Master wants Ye You, wants him so much, so much that his whole body aches." So what if he's a man? He
truly , truly likes him, wants him. Ye You is Ye You, Ye You is only Ye You, he is his
Ye You, his Ye You alone.

"Therefore, Ye You doesn't need to endure."

If his hands weren't so tightly handcuffed to the bedpost, he would definitely hold him tightly, tell him how much
he, desires him, and then wrap him in all his love, loving him dearly. He may not have money, but
for Ye You, he will definitely work harder.

"But, Master said at noon, no..."

Ye You suppressed his desire and climbed onto Mu Zi'an's lying body, his black head resting against his heart. A
steady "thump" transmitted through his eardrums to the depths of his body. Although he
was overjoyed by everything his master had said, he also felt somewhat incredulous at this sudden change. Perhaps it was just his master's
pity.

Although he had never considered using the potion that Mei Mei had mentioned that could control his master's mind and body, he
now even suspected that Mei Mei had given his master a different dose beforehand to please him.

Otherwise, how could his master have changed so much in just one day?

Although he felt very happy seeing his master gazing at him so tenderly now, he didn't want...
He hoped his master wasn't saying these things because he was under the influence of drugs or unwillingly. He'd rather be an abandoned
doll than see his master even slightly unhappy or displeased.

"Forget what Master said at noon. That wasn't Ye You's master's doing; it was a
bastard ."

Yes, he was a bastard. He'd never even stepped on an ant since childhood; how could he bear to say such things to
his beloved Ye You?

Mu Zi'an watched Ye You struggle to suppress his desire, yet his face showed disbelief at his promise .
He felt a sense of defeat, wanting to look up to the heavens and sigh. Had he really hurt him too deeply?

How could he make the little thing believe him?

After a moment of silence, Mu Zi'an finally remembered a way to resolve the physical and mental
needs .

"Can't I disobey Master's words?"

A low, husky voice vibrated in his chest, and Ye You, nestled against his chest, obediently nodded.

"Alright, now, Ye You should obediently remove Master's handcuffs."

"Ye You didn't want to handcuff Master, Ye You also wanted to help Master remove the handcuffs, but these handcuffs are
made of special materials, and Ye You can't break them. The key... only Mei Mei has it."

Ye You raised his head to explain, his expression serious and innocent. How could he possibly want to lock Master up?
He would never do anything that would be detrimental to Master.

"Alright, Ye You, now take off all your clothes."

Mu Zi'an swallowed hard, unsure if he would
die from a stroke because of Ye You's slightly bewildered yet slightly shy expression.

"Master doesn't like Ye You dressed like this?"

Master seemed to have mentioned it earlier, but Mei Mei also said that if Master really liked the people in the picture book,
then he should like Ye You dressed like this. Since Master doesn't like Ye You dressed like this, it means Master doesn't like
the people in the picture book.

Thinking of this, Ye You's lips curved into a beautiful and alluring smile. A familiar thirst welled up in his throat.

Ye

You, straddling his waist,
occasionally .

If he let the little thing keep rubbing against him like that, his poor little brother would surely ejaculate uncontrollably again.

"Come here, Master is going to kiss Ye You now,"

Mu Zi'an commanded Ye You, swallowing hard.

Ye You's dark eyes sparkled with satisfied joy, and a skillful yet passionate kiss
descended upon him fiercely, their tongues exchanging sweet, warm saliva.

It was such a wonderful feeling; just tasting Ye You's sweet saliva filled him with
an unusual warmth.

He wanted to keep kissing like this forever.

"Master…you need to breathe,"

Ye You slightly withdrew her red lips, looking at her master with some concern as he forgot to breathe during the long kiss.

*Huff huff*

Reminded of his breathing, Mu Zi'an's handsome face flushed
red .

He was the one who suggested the kiss, but his awkwardness was just like his first kiss.

Well, strictly speaking, it was indeed his first kiss, but
dying from a kiss that lasted too long would be far more shameful than a stroke from excessive indulgence.

"Master's scent is so warm, Ye You wants to kiss Master too."

Ye You, lying on top of Mu Zi'an, lifted his sharply defined chin with her slender fingers, her tongue
lightly licking his full lower lip repeatedly.

Mu Zi'an parted his lips slightly, indicating his consent.

Ye You skillfully slipped her tongue into Mu Zi'an's slightly parted, white teeth,
her small tongue, more agile than fingers, licking and swirling unrestrainedly in Mu Zi'an's warm mouth.

"Mmm..."

The moment the cunning little tongue lightly grazed his upper palate, Mu Zi'an's chaotic mind was filled with
a sense of inferiority and a strange, bittersweet jealousy.

From the night he released Ye You from the box, he discovered that Ye You was
incredibly skilled and adept at everything related to sex, whether it was kissing, making love, oral sex, or finger sex.

The thought that Ye You had dated many men, or had been trained to such a promiscuous state from a young age,
made Mu Zi'an, while acknowledging his own feelings, unable to help but feel jealous. Of course, he also
wondered if Ye You, having dated so many men, felt inferior to those he had dated before.

This unsettling fantasy had been lurking deep within Mu Zi'an's consciousness, but now,
aroused , it suddenly surfaced.

"Master must be terrible, not as good as Ye You's previous master,"

Mu Zi'an asked with a slightly bitter tone, deeply concerned about Ye You's thoughts.

Perhaps Ye You's insistence on the title "master" was
a habit .

"Night Temptation only has one master, Master. Night Temptation has never had a previous master." Night Temptation shifted its focus, lightly
licking Mu Zi'an's sensitive earlobe, unsurprisingly noticing the slight tremor of his muscular body. "Although Night Temptation hasn't
compared , Master is definitely the best."

Just touching his master's body, smelling his master's scent, would create a strong
emptiness Night Temptation's sensitive and wanton nature made him constantly crave Mu Zi'an's affection,
but fearing Mu Zi'an would dislike his insatiable demands, Night Temptation no longer dared
to sit on .

The sweet, warm breath slowly diffused around his ear. Hearing Night Temptation's answer, Mu Zi'an
grinned happily.

Only one master?

Never had a previous master?

No comparison?

That meant he was the first and only man to enter Night Temptation's body.

His masculine possessiveness and pride were fully satisfied at this moment. Mu Zi'an
looked at the handcuffs that bound him tightly.

That damned witch! She can't even turn her wrist properly, preventing him from holding his little one while he's confirmed his
feelings .

"Night Temptation is the best too, Master really wants to hold Night Temptation."

Mu Zi'an blushed and confessed his desire.

Well, although he hadn't compared them, he believed Ye You was the best.

"But the handcuffs can't be removed. Let Ye You hold Master today."

As Ye You said this, she pulled her body upwards and gently licked Mu Zi'an's
strong arms, which were handcuffed and unable to move, starting from his armpits.

"Ugh..." Mu Zi'an had never known that even his arm muscles were his erogenous zones.

When the pink tongue lightly licked the muscles on the inside of his arms, Mu Zi'an let out an unbearable moan,
and his waist twitched. A tingling pleasure spread through the nerves in his arms with the dancing tongue.

His handcuffed hands stretched out with pleasure, and his toes curled uncontrollably. His
thick penis, which was once again flowing with tears of joy, thrust upwards, but because it didn't aim at the tight flower core, it slipped
between the .

"Master, come in, come in here, Night Temptation."

Night Temptation knelt between Mu Zi'an's legs, spreading his smooth, white buttocks apart with his hands, and
sat down in front of his erect, hard waist.

"Ah..."

"Mmm...Master...So good..."

The two finally got what they wanted and let out a satisfied moan in unison.

Mu Zi'an entered the tight, hot, and intoxicating flower cave as he wished, feeling
the comfortable touch of the flower walls that could secrete fluids on their own, while also thrusting his strong waist wildly and vigorously, cooperating with Night Temptation's constant lifting and
lowering movements.

Night Temptation lowered his body, his hands tightly embracing Mu Zi'an, their bodies, wet with desire, rubbing against each other, bringing
an electric-like numbing sensation. His tight, snowy buttocks rose high and then pressed down heavily, showing an unusually lewd
curve, even the long black hair hanging down on both sides of his body kept creating a tingling, itchy, and heart-stirring pleasure.

"Ah...ah...I'm coming..."

The seemingly endless, intense rhythm, the utterly frenzied yet deeply tender love, the deep union, the burning heat of
their intertwined , and their hands bound and unable to move—all these senses converged into
a sensual storm of pleasure reaching its peak, causing Mu Zi'an to succumb and ejaculate his thick essence within Ye You's body.

"So deep...so hot...Ye You too...ah ha..."

The scalding hot liquid powerfully sprayed into the tender, sensitive, almost spasming depths of her inner walls.
Ye You, trembling slightly from the intense heat of her master's love-filled essence, let out soft moans, and her erect penis
released simultaneously.

As if engaged in a fierce and extremely exhausting battle, the two, their bodies intertwined, breathed
heavily .

"Ye You, Master won't give you to anyone."

Gently kissing Ye You's soft, sweaty black hair, Mu Zi'an made a resolute promise.

If that witch wanted to take Ye You away, he would absolutely refuse.

Huh? Who would take him away?

Ye You's restless fingers gently teased Mu Zi'an's sweaty nipples. His small doubt
didn't last long before the rapidly swelling hardness within him distracted him.

Completely unaware that Ye You was a doll, and even if he knew, he wouldn't understand what a doll was
, Mu Zi'an, under this adorable little misunderstanding, readily allowed Ye You to tease his
sensitive .

The long night continued with the "hey hey"...

11

"What? I absolutely will not hand Ye You over to you like this!"

Kuang Meimei raised a foot imposingly and stomped hard
on the square red-lacquered wooden stool in front of Mu Zi'an.

Although she was dressed in casual clothes today, and her unmade-up face was exceptionally pretty, her
angry posture with one hand on her hip towards Mu Zi'an had the air of a mafia boss.

"I really like Ye You, please don't take him away, I promise I'll treat him well,"

Mu Zi'an pleaded in a low voice.

If the "witch" was Ye You's only family, then he needed her permission to keep Ye You.

"Like? Like that my little Ye You makes him cry?"

This seemingly foolish man was completely unaware that Ye You was a doll, which was why he sent Ye You
away to beg her in private. However, from the moment the box was opened, Ye You belonged to him. Even if she
really wanted to separate them, it was impossible, unless she hardened her heart and chopped him up—in fact
, she had had that impulse when she saw Ye You crying, but unfortunately, little Ye You stopped her.

Knowing he was in the wrong after being questioned by Kuang Meimei, Mu Zi'an was speechless for a moment before blushing and explaining,
"I... I know it was terrible of me to make Ye You cry, but I swear, I will never do
anything to make him cry again." Afraid that Kuang Meimei wouldn't believe him, Mu Zi'an quickly added, "I'm willing to do
anything , even... even go through hell..."

"Stop, stop, stop. Ahem, actually, it's not hard for me to believe your sincerity. You don't need to make any vows, or go
to hell or anything like that. Just make a tangible contribution to the hometown that raised Ye You."

It seems her "Ye You" plan was very successful. They must have had a very
thorough , which is why this silly boy asked her to take care of Ye You so early this morning.

Hehe, even her tone was unconsciously sweet, making it sound like a marriage proposal.

Well, since that's the case, she'd better work hard to secure better living conditions for their little Youyou in the future, and also
get some sponsorship for the research institute. If the silly boy really likes Youyou, with his billions in assets, getting him to contribute a little
to the research shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Contribution? Uh, I can endure any hardship, I'm willing to do any job. Tell me, what kind of work do you want me to do?"

Mu Zian breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out all he had to do was contribute a little.

"No, no, you don't need to go through all that trouble. You just need to contribute a little bit of your money."

Sigh, communicating with this silly boy is indeed a tiring task...

"Money? What money?"

Mu Zian scratched the back of his head in confusion.

He had absolutely no money. If it weren't for the witch's appearance, he might have starved to death these past few days.

"Hey, are you really stupid or just pretending? Where did you get that cat?"

Kuang Meimei gave Mu Zian a sharp rap on the head without any mercy.

He clearly already had Silver Luna as a pet, yet he was still pretending to be poor; it was incredibly annoying to watch!

“You mean Annie? She’s a stray cat that came to my door on its own. I didn’t
keep a pet because I’m rich; I just took it in because I know how sad it is to go hungry.”

“But the Silver Luna is a rare creature with great spirituality in the entire galaxy. It wouldn’t randomly
recognize its owner.”

Kuang Meimei frowned. The cat’s pupils were silver; she was absolutely certain she wasn’t mistaken.

“Silver Luna?”

What’s that?

“So you don’t even know what a Silver Luna is.”

“Why would I know about such strange things?”

Maybe she really was wrong. Kuang Meimei slumped her shoulders, still somewhat unwilling to give up.

“You really don’t have any money?”

“Really!”

“Really, really don’t have any money?”

“Really, really!”

Kuang Meimei stared straight at Mu Zian’s pure, baby-like brown eyes and sighed heavily.
Could it that she had been misunderstanding all these days? But the Silver Luna would never mistake its owner.

"Is it possible that you're actually the last descendant of a fallen royal family, and that you actually possess a vast
fortune, and your clan has been searching for you but hasn't found you yet?"

"What you're saying isn't entirely impossible, but as you yourself said, they haven't
found me yet."

Mu Zi'an nodded in agreement with the witch's almost fantastical soap opera-like speculation. He had once
had similar fantasies; when he was starving, he preferred to imagine endless steaks
or chicken legs in front of him.

Looking at this simple, straightforward guy who only thought about whether he could eat his fill and would smile happily afterward
, Kuang Meimei realized it was impossible for her to find any trace of lying in his words.

If he was really that poor, what could she possibly fight for for their Xiaoyou?

"In that case, if you don't want me to take Xiaoyou away, you must promise me one thing." She felt
a connection to a mother about to marry off her son.

"If you're willing to let Xiaoyou stay with me, please just say so."

Her tone was incredibly sincere and respectful.

"If Xiaoyou wants to 'do it,' you absolutely cannot refuse him, no matter the time, place,
or situation!"

Huh?

What kind of request is this?

However, faced with Kuang Meimei's strange request, Mu Zi'an
had no choice but to accept it without hesitation.

Seeing Mu Zi'an nodding blankly, Kuang Meimei let out a long sigh, took out several
large bills with the image of the Galactic Empire's emperor printed on them, and a delicate silver business card from her wallet, placing them on
the .

"Take this money and use it first. If you can't make Xiaoyou happy, I'll definitely come over immediately
."

Kuang Meimei's hand made a beheading gesture on Mu Zi'an's neck, causing Mu Zi'an to fall backward in fright
.

Actually, she had received a call from her husband last night, saying that a large amount of data from the research institute had been stolen, and
it was all about Yeyou and the three dolls, and she had to come back immediately.

Since she couldn't get financial assistance from Mu Zi'an, there was really no need for her to stay any longer. Although she
was still a little reluctant to part with Xiao You, it was time to say goodbye.

"Are you leaving?"

Mu Zi'an finally processed the meaning behind Kuang Meimei's words, "I'll definitely come." Although the witch
was a bit violent and inexplicable, she genuinely cared about Ye You and even saved
him from starvation at a crucial moment. She was actually a kind person with a cold exterior but a soft heart.

"Yes, if you encounter any difficulties, remember to take Xiao You to the person on the business card. He will
definitely help you."

It was better not to tell the silly boy Ye You's identity. If he wasn't a rich man or a nobleman, then according to
Article 1458 of the Galactic Law, a commoner who secretly hides a doll would be arrested and subjected to
compulsory isolation and education.

Knowing would only add trouble to their peaceful lives.

"Okay, thank you. Aren't you going to say goodbye to Ye You?"

Mu Zi'an picked up the silver business card and examined it carefully.

Uh, the Shou Shou Club... I feel like I've heard of this place somewhere before, but where exactly is it?

"No, I won't want to leave if I see him. Tell him Meimei will always miss him, and remember
to come back and ."

Kuang Meimei picked up the black briefcase she had prepared and hidden behind the sofa, and walked out of the old, dilapidated
mansion .

Mu Zian didn't know whether to be sad or happy about the witch's sudden departure.

Uh, did that mean he and Ye You would have their sweet time together from now on?

Thinking of this, a suspicious blush appeared on Mu Zian's handsome face.

The Shou Shou Club, located at No. 146, Floating Cloud Street, District 83 of the Empire, was a 24-
hour , year-round male-only club. Its unique feature was that over 80% of its staff
were dolls—sexual dolls abandoned by their owners.

Galactic law didn't stipulate the number of dolls a noble could own, so the club
owner began to take in these dolls without limit and let them work like normal people.

The vast majority of the dolls' only specialty was sex, but only
a small could accept being touched by anyone other than their owner.

Even if abandoned, they won't accept anyone until they find a new master.

Therefore, the most popular girl in the club is actually Mai Yun, known as a femme fatale.

Although he's a nobleman, taking in children with almost no ability to survive independently and short lifespans requires
a bottomless pit of funds, making Mai Yun's price very high, so high that it's beyond the reach of most. However,
there are always some wealthy people with money to burn vying to keep him as a sugar daddy every month. Often, he's just
a decorative figurehead, and he's happy with his leisure.

This month, Duke Julian won the right to keep him. The infatuated and pure-hearted duke
declared that he would only touch him after Mai Yun's consent.

Heh heh, well, he'll wait and see.

Finally, he could continue his daily routine of sleeping in late.

Mai Yun stretched comfortably in the soft quilt. "

Hmm, as long as that brat Luo Yu doesn't call me today because he can't solve things at the store, that's fine."

"Sigh, he's supposed to be an assistant store manager, and after all these years, he
hasn't !"

Just as he thought this, the ringtone he'd set for Luo Yu rang. "

Ugh… I don't want to answer. "

That damn Luo Yu, that stinky Luo Yu, he wanted to go back to sleep!

"Huh? Does he really have to see me?"

"He has my business card and is looking for a job with a pretty doll?"

"Why does he have to see me? You can just give him any job!"

"What? Terror? Attack?"

Sure enough, intermittent sounds like a brawl from an action movie came from the other end of the line. Mai Yun sighed helplessly
; it seemed he had to go there himself.

Mai Yun, groaning as she crawled out of her warm, cozy bed, picked up her toothbrush from the bathroom and
thought to herself : If the early bird catches the worm, today looks like it's going to be a chaotic day.

Wow

, how impressive!

This building, definitely over two hundred stories high, is actually the "Shou Shou Club" printed on the business card.

That Mai Yun must be incredibly powerful.

If it were him, he could never afford a single apartment in such a prime location as Fuyun Street.

Mu Zi'an, craning his neck, struggled to see just how tall the towering building was.

Unfortunately, perhaps because he was standing too close, he couldn't make heads or tails of it after a long time.

Ye You, tightly holding Mu Zi'an's hand, although unaware of what her master was looking at, also tilted her
head back, widening her eyes, trying to figure out what was attracting her master's attention.

"Look, those two have been standing here for almost half an hour."

"Yeah, what are they looking at?"

"Are they perverts?"

Passersby discussed the two who had been looking up for so long, and occasionally someone with strong curiosity would also
look up.

"Hey! What are you two looking at?"

Luo Yu, who had noticed two strangers standing at the door looking up at the sky early in the morning, finally couldn't resist his strong curiosity and
went out to ask.

"I was trying to see how many floors this building has. I've been counting for a long time but I still can't count them all."

Mu Zi'an finally realized that he had become the focus of everyone's attention and scratched his head awkwardly.

Ye You nodded in realization. Oh, I see!

"This building has two hundred and seventy-two floors. Okay, now you know, can you stop
blocking in my way?"

These two are really bored, actually coming here early in the morning to count floors. Luo Yu yawned and gave them a shoo
-in.

"You, you're Mai Yun? I'm Mu Zi'an, I need to talk to you."

Mu Zi'an grinned, took out the silver business card that Mei Mei had given him, and handed it over with both hands.

Unexpectedly, Mai Yun, who owns such a magnificent building, is so young.

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Mai Yun. But since Mai Yun isn't here right now, you can still come to me if you need anything."

Hearing that they were looking for Mai Yun, Luo Yu began to carefully observe the two people in front of him.

The man speaking to him was dressed in a formal black suit, exuding a very simple and honest aura,
especially his brown eyes, which were clear and bright, almost like those of a newborn baby, or rather, one could
read from his eyes that his heart was still a blank sheet of paper without any scribbles.

Well, he was very tall with broad shoulders, and his face, how to put it, although his features could be described as
exceptionally handsome, didn't match his overly clear and simple temperament at all.

The boy to his right wore black leather boots, black wool trousers, and a pure white turtleneck sweater with
the tag , indicating that his entire outfit was just bought.

The boy, though seemingly innocent, was breathtakingly beautiful. His delicate features were framed by
bright sparkled with intelligence. His pale pink lips, slightly upturned, exuded a sunny,
happy aura.

Based on Luo Yu's experience, such a handsome face and well-proportioned figure were most likely that of a
doll .

"Master, Ye You wants a kiss."

Just as Mu Zi'an was trying to figure out how to politely express his desire for a job, Ye You, who
showed no regard for location or atmosphere and was completely unaware of the concept of "immorality,"
raised his face and made a very direct request.

For Ye You, wanting something was enough; the only thing he couldn't understand was why he couldn't have it.

Mu Zi'an's face flushed crimson.

Perhaps he should be thankful that Ye You hadn't said he wanted sex. Although he had
explicitly had deliberately omitted the word "kiss."

However, the expected look of disdain or accusations of being a pervert didn't occur.

Seeing the refined and handsome man in front of him simply nod knowingly, Mu Zi'an suddenly had
the illusion that he might be someone like Ye You.

"People with this kind of specially made silver business card do have the right to ask Mai Yun to do something for them. In
that case, you two can come in with me first."

Luo Yu turned around and led the two people at the door inside.

That child really is a doll. A
simple It's hard to imagine that he's anything other than a doll. Hmm, but this man's brown eyes... he seems
to have seen them somewhere before. Where exactly?

"Mr. Mu, what do you want Mai Yun to do for you?"

Luo Yu shook his head, deciding to deal with the business card first and not think about those other things.

"I just want a job."

It was the first time Mu Zi'an had looked for a job this way, and a hint of shyness appeared on his face.

"Hmm, do you have any specific requirements? For example, salary, position, location."

Luo Yu walked to a bar in the left corner of the hall, smiled, and waved to Mu Zi'an and Ye You, signaling
them to come over.

If all he wanted was a job, he should be able to help Mai Yun handle those two single-celled organisms.

If we include this one, eight of the ten "Always Granted" cards issued when the club was founded have already been returned
.

"No, I just need a stable job."

Mu Zi'an emphasized the word "stable.

" "Hmm, so you mean you want a job where you won't be fired easily?"

Luo Yu casually mixed two cocktails and handed them to the two men sitting at the bar.

If that's the kind of requirement, they'd probably have to leave him at the bar.

"Sorry, I don't drink." Mu Zi'an blushed awkwardly again.

"Master doesn't drink, and neither does Ye You!" Ye You, who snuggled into Mu Zi'an's arms like a cat, shook her head uninterested in
the colorful, .

It seems these two are really hard to please. Luo Yu, who was rejected for not drinking for the first time
, raised an eyebrow and put down his glass.

"Mr. Mu, please leave me your business card first, and give me a resume tomorrow. I'll see
which and then arrange for you to start working here, okay?"

Mu Zi'an nodded excitedly.

He could finally have a stable job! And in the building of his dreams!

The master seemed very happy; a kiss shouldn't be a problem, right?

With a "kiss," Night Temptation, nestled in Mu Zi'an's arms, successfully stole a kiss and
flashed a sweet, cheerful smile at Mu Zi'an, who was looking down in surprise.

"Don't do that again, okay?"

Mu Zi'an, who was actually quite happy to be kissed but insisted on putting on a pained expression as if it was wrong, felt his
tone was very weak.

What a happy couple.

If Mai Yun could kiss him like that someday, that would be great.

Luo Yu looked at the two in front of him and started daydreaming.

Just as the three of them were immersed in the exceptionally sweet atmosphere,
five .

13

"Zi'an!"

Samien recognized Mu Zi'an's back sitting at the bar at a glance and called out warmly.

Behind him were four newly hired bodyguards, each with a burly build and a stern, serious expression; the cold aura emanating from them could be felt from ten
kilometers away.

These four bodyguards were humanoid
robot to protect him from a recurrence of that inexplicable beating.

Ye You, nestled in Mu Zi'an's arms, heard an unidentified object calling his master's name in a voice almost hungry.
His eyes widened, and he turned around warily.

So it was this person!

Trying to take advantage of his master again?

Ye You glared hostilely at the monstrous transvestite he had previously beaten so badly, his muscles tensing as he
transformed from a docile kitten into a territorial lion.

Samien immediately recognized the boy glaring at him angrily beside Mu Zi'an. His
steps faltered; the boy's terrifying power cast a shadow in his memory, making him
unable to control his instinctive fear upon seeing him again.

But today, he had four super robots protecting him.

There was nothing to fear!

His self-reconciliation complete.

“Zi’an, the deal from last time isn’t over yet. Whenever you’re free, I’m ready to help.”

Samion adjusted his stiff smile, raising his hand as friendly as possible to rest it on Mu Zi’an’s broad
shoulder.

“There’s no more deal, Mr. Samion.”

Mu Zi’an frowned in disgust at the man in the black suit before him. He
would never let anyone touch him except Ye You.

Ye You stared at the slender white hand resting on his master’s shoulder, his lips curling downwards. His delicate white hand
rudely grabbed Samion’s hand, which infuriated everyone, and flung it away.

“Master belongs to Ye You, don’t touch him!”

Ye You’s voice was sweet and clear, asserting his ownership with unwavering force.

Everyone in the club’s lobby was stunned by this sudden, loud declaration and turned to look towards the bar.
Among them were admiring and envious glances from the girls who had gotten up early to work.

"Hmph, just a lowly doll, merely a toy and appendage of its masters. What
right does it have to say such things!"

Samion scoffed disdainfully. Upon hearing Ye You's address to Mu Zi'an, he immediately judged this
beautiful, angelic, and incredibly strong boy to be a lowly doll. He didn't understand how
Mu Zi'an, could possess such a perfect doll. But this lowly, doll-like creature
dared to compete with Samion for Ye You's man—truly overestimating itself!

"You're not allowed to talk about Ye You like that! I, I am his!"

A roar no less powerful than Ye You's declaration erupted from Mu Zi'an's mouth. Mu Zi'an

, who had been blushing with embarrassment at Ye You's sudden declaration and wanted to disappear , felt a surge of complex emotions after hearing Samion's words. This damned transvestite dared to call his most precious little thing lowly! Unforgivable! But a doll? What is a doll? Why would he call Ye You a doll? However, no matter what , he wouldn't allow anyone to call Ye You lowly or say such nonsense as calling him just a toy. "Master, Ye You is so happy!" Hearing Mu Zi'an say this in public, Ye You's blissful little mouth pecked at him with a quick kiss. Mu Zi'an's face flushed crimson, but this time he didn't refuse, instead accepting Ye You's kiss in front of everyone. "It's illegal for commoners to keep dolls! You four, go up there and grab this doll, send her to a doll concentration camp!" Watching the couple openly kissing, oblivious to everyone else, their kiss so passionate and intense, Samien felt a surge of jealousy, anger , and resentment. He gave orders to his four humanoid robot bodyguards as he stepped back. Hmph, he wanted to see how this audacious doll would act after being caught! How dare they interrupt him and his master's kiss! As her arms were grabbed and pulled backward, intense displeasure flashed in Ye You's dark eyes. With a series of loud "thumps" and "bangs ," four muscular black bodies were flung away by an unusually powerful force. "Where do you think you're taking Ye You?"

Lightly brushing aside her long, jet-black hair, Ye You's porcelain-like face revealed a stunningly beautiful yet slightly wicked smile as she looked at the trembling, terrified
Samien .

"Ye You! Watch out!"

Mu Zi'an saw the four men who had been thrown to the ground quickly rise and
lunge towards Ye You again with astonishing speed. Fearing for Ye You's safety, he shouted loudly, his heart pounding, to warn
her.

In the blink of an eye, the black-clad robot was fast, but Ye You was even faster. Her
phantom- evasive maneuvers and powerful, graceful kicks, sweeps, and palm strikes drew
applause from the growing crowd.

Amazing!

Even Mu Zi'an and Luo Yu, standing to the side, were dumbfounded, frozen like plaster statues.

However, robots are fearless of death and pain. Although Yeyou's agility and innate
strength made him seemingly invincible,
the cycle of the four falling and quickly getting back up to attack again left Yeyou no time to attend to Samion, who was cowering to the side calling for more men.

Samion's men arrived quickly, but because of the large crowd, and the fact that the dolls watching were definitely on
Yeyou's side, they were surrounded before they even entered. Thus, a chaotic battle began, with almost everyone
joining the fight, and the scene quickly descended into chaos.

Even the club's security guards were saying things like, "Ji, we haven't had a fight in ages!"

"Yeah, Yuan, my hands are itching! The atmosphere looks perfect right now."

"Ji, Yuan, you two can't fight! If Mai Yun finds out... Hey, I told you not to fight
!"

So, by the time Mai Yun received a call from Luo Yu, realizing the seriousness of the situation, and rushed over,
the most chaotic battle in the Shou Shou Club's history had reached a fever pitch.
Countless , but the lively chaos showed no sign of stopping.

"Stop it, all of you!"

Mai Yun, who had somehow acquired a small megaphone, roared fiercely at the chaotic crowd in the living room.
Perhaps because it was a specially made sonic megaphone, the effect was unexpectedly good. Everyone who heard it felt a stinging pain
in their eardrums and stopped fighting. Only Ye You was still
fighting with the remaining two robots whose switches hadn't been completely destroyed, but whose steel arms were now exposed.

Holding a megaphone, Mai Yun weaved through the crowd that made way for him, swiftly and precisely pressing
the switch on the robot locked in combat—five centimeters below its left neck.

The battle, the source of the chaos, abruptly ceased.

"All members of the Shoushou Club involved in the brawl will have their entire salary deducted this month!"

Ah! No pocket money! All the dolls hung their heads, inwardly groaning.

"As for Mr. Samion, congratulations on becoming a refused customer of this store. We expect you to leave immediately with your
men and that pile of junk. You are not welcome here."

Mai Yun spoke calmly and politely with a smile, his words carrying an irresistible, forceful aura.

"And you two, come in with me!"

Mai Yun turned to the two strangers in the store, clearly the two who had caused the incident,
extending an invitation whose intent was unclear—whether friendly or malicious.

14 Ever since entering the large, clean, and impressive office, Mu Zi'an had been in a state of awkwardness,

unsure of what to do with his hands and feet . He tugged at Ye You, who seemed oblivious to the concept of politeness, and plopped down into the incredibly soft and comfortable black leather sofa. He tried to get him to stand up, but Ye You pulled him back down instead. It was truly soft and comfortable, a far cry from the dull, antique . "I'm sorry," Mu Zi'an apologized awkwardly, looking up to find the man sipping his richly aromatic premium coffee scrutinizing him and Ye You with a probing expression. He was indeed a very handsome man. Mu Zi'an exclaimed sincerely after seeing the man's features clearly. Both had long black hair and black eyes, and even similarly fair and delicate skin, yet the man before him gave off a completely different feeling from Ye You. He was probably a bit taller than Ye You, but his figure was more slender. His black hair wasn't as healthy and lustrous as Ye You's; it was fine and light, the kind of lightness that seemed to float without even a breeze . His face was slightly longer than Ye You's, and his chin was more pointed. No matter how you looked at it, his features couldn't be said to be more beautiful or delicate than Ye You's, yet together they possessed an indescribable mature allure. "Why say sorry?" Mai Yun calmly put down his coffee cup and asked lightly. His dark pupils in his slender eyes shifted slightly, inadvertently revealing a poppy-like allure, but beneath that stunning allure seemed to linger a faint trace of sadness. "I'm so sorry for causing such a commotion here. It's all my fault." If he hadn't provoked Samion, this situation wouldn't have occurred. Although he had violent thoughts when Samion said he would capture Ye You and put her in some concentration camp— he absolutely couldn't tolerate anyone taking Ye You away from him—a brawl in the territory of the man who was about to become his boss was definitely not the right thing to do. Feeling truly apologetic, Mu Zi'an stood up from the sofa and bowed deeply to Mai Yun . Ye You's big, bright eyes darted around, and she curiously followed Mu Zi'an, standing up and bowing in return. "Actually, it's nothing. In places like ours where men are sold, fights over men are common. You don't need to blame yourself too much." Mai Yun rested her chin on one hand and smiled slightly at the two incredibly innocent-looking dolls in front of her. "I called you in to ask if you'd be willing to do security work?" Dolls with such outstanding skills should naturally be put to the right use. Since they're here looking for work , a master with a strong sense of justice and dolls with a strong protective instinct and an extremely possessive nature would be the best combination for security work. "Yes!" Mu Zi'an nodded excitedly.

"Ye You is willing too, as long as I'm with Master, Ye You is willing to do anything!"

Master seems very happy again.

Standing to Mu Zi'an's left, Ye You, without any regard for the occasion or location, gave Master's
left cheek a quick kiss.

Mu Zi'an tightened his grip on Ye You's hand, blushing and lowering his head.

He must give Ye You a good talking-to when he gets home today, absolutely no kissing anytime, anywhere, uh, especially
when there are other people around.

"Ji, come in for a moment."

Mai Yun pressed one of the call buttons on the row of buttons on the desk, seemingly
unconcerned about the intimate behavior of the two in front of him.

Not long after, the office door was pushed open, and a super handsome man with long dark green hair walked in.

"Yun, what do you need me for?"

His respectful tone showed his respect for Mai Yun, although the bruises on his handsome face from the earlier brawl
somewhat shattered his seemingly composed demeanor.

"Ji, these two new recruits are starting work today, thank you for your help. Uh, take them away and train them properly."

"Yes!"

The man's slightly excited tone made Mu Zi'an's heart tremble.

Could it be that working as a security guard involves some kind of perverse training?

The blackout curtains blocked out the bright sunlight, casting a somber, isolating
atmosphere over the entire room.

After Mu Zi'an and Ye You were taken away by Ji, the unusually empty office was silent. Mai Yun
sat motionless for a long time, like a statue blending into the darkness and silence.

"Mingmei, come in." A

low, gentle voice broke the silence, seemingly able to penetrate everything and float in the empty air.

The door that Ji had pushed open opened again, but there was a sense of stillness, as if it had been moved to another space.

A long, light pink kimono with cherry blossom patterns draped over the smooth white marble floor. A
lovely girl with snow-white skin and shoulder-length hair slowly and silently entered the room. Her steps were light and slow, as if she had
floated in rather than walked in.

"What brings you here today?"

Mai Yun stood up to greet the girl.

"There's a wonderful smell here, an ancient soul, and... the smell of my kind."

The girl, her eyes tightly closed, wrinkled her cute little nose, as if drawing something from the air.

Could it be those two from before?

Mai Yun raised his slender eyebrows, a scene suddenly flashing through his mind.

Ah! No wonder that big, goofy guy's clear brown eyes looked so familiar; he'd seen him in Akemi's oil paintings
.

Fujiwara Akemi, a "witch-seeking" doll created for divination. To prevent her from
dying young like other dolls, her creator added a forbidden ingredient to her petri dish—vampire blood.

Although Mai Yun didn't understand why this doll with eternal life would automatically
drift he had sworn an oath to his beloved, deceased Tsubasa that
he would do everything in his power to help any doll. In the end, he took in this forbidden being, who would definitely cause a lot of trouble if discovered.

“That’s right, it’s him. Please find an opportunity to give him this ring. Mingmei likes them both very much and
hopes they can become friends.”

As if she could read Maiyun’s mind, Mingmei’s rose-red lips curved into a joyful
smile, and her closed eyes opened, revealing pupils that were a magnificent blood red.

“They are indeed two very lovable people. But if I give him the ring, there will definitely be a reversion to ancestral
traits , right? Is that a good thing?” To know nothing and live a life like a blank sheet of paper is probably the happiest
thing.

Maiyun took the gold ring from Mingmei and gently stroked the texture of the ring face. The ring face was decorated with a
silver dragon pattern inlaid with white gold wire, exquisite yet mysteriously majestic.

“This is Mu’s last wish. Mingmei doesn’t want Mu’s descendants to live their lives in a daze.”

After saying that, Mingmei closed her eyes and disappeared behind the door again, almost floating away.

Was she handing over the decision to him?

Maiyun lowered his head for a long time, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Well, maybe he really does have a wicked, mischievous nature that thrives on chaos. The security department's lounge at the

15th Club is located on the thirty-sixth floor of the building. This lounge, with its expensive gray Egyptian long-staple cotton carpet, large floor-to-ceiling windows, and excellent natural light, looks very comfortable. However, since all the security personnel have even more comfortable private rooms , it's rarely used. But since two new recruits joined the security department, the long-abandoned lounge has finally come in handy. The dark green wooden sign on the doorknob, engraved with "Closed," has been flipped over, now exposed to the light of day . Inside the soundproofed doorway, Ye You, slacking off with her duty master, is struggling with her embarrassed master over the black trousers that have been mostly torn off. "Don't do this, it's still working hours," Mu Zi'an said, tightly gripping the hem of the trousers and turning his face away, trying his best not to see Ye You's misty black eyes, lest he be seduced by her allure and lose his composure. "But it's been days since we last did it, and Ye You really wants to!" As long as there's no one else around , it should be fine, right? Having been repeatedly warned for days against any intimate behavior in front of strangers, Ye You was smug about finding such a quiet and undisturbed spot. "Let's wait until after work..." As Mu Zi'an refused Ye You's advances, the image of the witch's tyrannical smile suddenly flashed through his mind. Uh, he seemed to have promised the witch that "if Ye You wants it, he should let him do it." So what should he do now? In that moment of stunned silence, his tie was loosened, and the buttons on his suit jacket and white shirt were undone, revealing his muscular physique under the gentle afternoon sun. "Ye You can't wait until work ends! Ye You wants it now!" Ye You pouted playfully, standing in front of the French windows bathed in golden sunlight. She slowly removed her clothes, revealing her slender, elegant body, like a little snow leopard, perfectly displayed before Mu Zi'an. This caused Mu Zi'an's throat to tighten, and a sudden stirring in his lower abdomen. Mu Zi'an subconsciously wiped his nose; there was no nosebleed, but his heart was pounding like a deer's.

His heart was pounding.

Don't look! Don't look! Don't look!

Completely mesmerized, his gaze, no longer obeying his brain's commands, only followed Ye
You's beautiful body with a predatory, hungry look.

"Master wants it too, doesn't he? Ye You knows, Master's all perked up!"

Having forced her master to the ground, Ye You abandoned her attempt to remove his cumbersome trousers, focusing entirely on licking
Mu Zi'an's exposed skin.

Her pink tongue, caressing his hard abs, lingered near his sensitive navel, leaving trails of lewd,
translucent saliva. As it traced upwards, her slender, white, yet strong hands
pulled down Mu Zi'an's black underwear, revealing his large, erect member.

"Ah…don't bite…" If you're going to bite, don't bite so hard!

Mu Zi'an groaned as Ye You gently nibbled at the flesh around his nipples

, his clear brown eyes glistening with desire under Ye You's teasing.

"Master's nipples are so sensitive, Ye You loves it."

The playful teeth showed no sign of stopping, and the nimble pink tongue relentlessly
attacked his already hardened nipples.

"Ah... Ye... Ye You... no... um..."

His hard lower body was enveloped in the warm, soft palm, and his sensitive nipples were gently sucked by pink lips
, making soft, wet sounds, plunging Mu Zi'an into a storm of lust from which he couldn't
escape .

The fact that his sensitive body could be completely out of control with the slightest touch from his beloved little thing made
him feel helpless, yet this helplessness was tinged with an indescribable joy and sweetness.

His body had truly surrendered completely. Even though his mind was still
shy , he had already given his whole heart and soul. In fact, he had been looking forward to this intimate act.
Just thinking about entering Ye You's body soon, the two of them deeply united, made his emotions involuntarily
excited.

"What's this?" Ye You,

who was intently teasing his master's sensitive areas while buried in Mu Zi'an's chest, curiously picked up
the hard object that was getting in his way.

A golden ring inlaid with a silver dragon pattern was strung on a red cotton cord,
dazzling in the autumn afternoon sun.

"This? Mai Yun gave it to me yesterday. He said it's a family heirloom of the Mu family, and it can ward off evil spirits and such."

If he had known this ring would interfere with lovemaking, he wouldn't have worn it.

Mu Zi'an, his muscles tense from the teasing of the pretty little thing on his body, moved his large hand to
Ye You's firm, white buttocks as she straddled him, pressing down slightly with a hint of urging
. However, he immediately blushed deeply.

"Ye You, help your master put it on. If it hangs on your chest, our bodies won't be able to touch."

A gold ring as thick as a thumb ring hanging on the chest would definitely be a major obstacle to skin-to-skin contact.

However, Ye You's impulse to help her master put on the ring stemmed from what Yuan,
the "ladies' man" from the security department, had said: helping a lover put on a ring signifies a firm commitment.

Uh, although the idea of a doll trying to control its master is wrong—only the master has the right to control
the doll —Ye You couldn't help but feel a strong urge to firmly bind her master upon seeing the ring.

Sensing Ye You's strong possessiveness, Mu Zi'an nodded indulgently.

Ye You happily kissed her master's chest, then tugged hard, snapping the red rope. With one hand, she guided
Mu Zi'an's hot, hard member into the narrow passage, while the other hand slipped the ring onto Mu Zi'an's slender finger.

"Ah!"

The bodies, tightly interlocked without a single gap, transmitted a sweet sense of happiness from their nerve endings, even
their breaths carrying a sweet aroma.

The tender inner walls clearly felt her master's large, hot member burying itself inch by inch,
not even missing a single bulge. Ye You's body, absorbing the heat, arched in a joyful arc due to intense satisfaction.

Her snow-white, supple waist swayed wildly, her long, black, glossy hair swaying in
an ambiguous arc in the warm afternoon sunlight.

"Mmm... Master... Master's... is so hot... Ye You is melting... mmm..."

she moaned, trembling, her mouth constantly uttering breaths that made one's blood boil.

Suddenly, a huge hand grabbed her slender waist. Feeling her master's unusually intense thrusts, Ye You
tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, offering her glossy red lips in rhythm with the increasingly wild movements.

"Ah...ah...too...too deep..." Ye You

, who had pinned Mu Zi'an to the ground, was flipped over by a powerful force. The thick, hot mass inside her
seemed to have eyes, searching for her most sensitive spots, grinding and pounding, each impact feeling
as .

Master, her master had never been so excited before. Her shy, taciturn master had never been so wild and unrestrained .
Ye You
felt .

Her master's posture during lovemaking was like that of a different person, completely unlike the master she knew.

What was happening?

Ye You's dark eyes, moistened by passion, met her master's gaze.

Those eyes, usually so clear and untouched by any dust, now held a wild, untamed, noble, and mysterious
wisdom.

"They're really tight here. Haven't been properly pampered these past few days, have you?" Mu Zi'an
whispered wickedly in Ye You's ear.

"Ah... um..."

Ye You's pink nipples, rarely noticed or cherished by her master, were forcefully pulled by his wicked fingers, causing her abdominal
muscles to tremble.

Completely bewildered by what had caused such a drastic change in her master, Ye You tilted her head in confusion.

"So sensitive, huh? I haven't been pampered enough."

Mu Zi'an lifted Ye You's tightly intertwined body and led her to the
floor-to-ceiling window .

"Ah... there... more..."

Whenever Ye You wanted deeper, her master would stop, gently rubbing her incredibly sensitive inner
membranes; whenever Ye You cried out that it was too deep, her master would thrust in even deeper with all his might.

Although being played with like a pet by its master is every doll's mission, and it
derives more intense pleasure from this stimulating lovemaking than ever before, something still feels off.

The intertwined limbs appear particularly lewd in the reflection of the glass. Night's allure is
sobbing , completely unable to think about why its master has suddenly become so "bad."

After Night's allure ejaculates three times, its enduring master finally releases its
scalding .

Finally getting a moment of clarity and respite, Night's allure has a sudden realization: this abnormal master
must have appeared after the ring was put on. What if the ring were removed?

Night's allure glances at its master, who is now relaxed and panting on its shoulder, and suddenly grabs its master's hand, forcefully
removing the ring.

"Ugh, so tired. What happened just now?"

Mu Zi'an, whose clear, dull eyes have returned, also senses something is amiss and asks.

After Ye You put the ring on his finger, he seemed to have a dream. In the dream, Ye You was bullied by him, crying and begging for mercy.
Uh, no, it should be said that in the dream, he watched someone who looked exactly like him bully Ye You until
she cried and begged for mercy.

However, Mu Zi'an looked down at his own masculine body deeply buried inside Ye You.
Judging from the current situation, that evil "bad" person was clearly himself.

What on earth was going on?!

Mu Zi'an looked at Ye You with a puzzled expression, only to find that Ye You was also looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"It should be related to the ring that Mai Yun gave to Master."

Ye You picked up the increasingly mysterious-looking gold ring in his hand and waved it in front of Mu Zi'an.

Mu Zi'an nodded. It seemed that he should go and ask Mai Yun for an explanation.

16

Mu Zi'an and Ye You found Mai Yun in the lobby of the Shou Shou Club.

Dressed in a sky-blue casual outfit, Mai Yun sat at Luo Yu's designated bar, holding a stemmed glass
filled amber-colored liquor. He seemed to have no intention of drinking; he simply twirled the
stem, lost in thought. To the strains

of soothing jazz music, transparent cubes of ice
spun , the amber liquid reflecting a shimmering luster in the dim light.

Luo Yu, dressed as a waiter, stood quietly to the side, gently wiping the
antique and exquisitely ornate glass bottles on the display case.

A tranquil and soothing atmosphere permeated the small space, a powerful sense of harmony that prevented anything else from interfering
, causing Mu Zi'an to stand there breathlessly for a long time.

If Mai Yun hadn't greeted them, Ye You suspected that their host would have remained standing there in this dazed
state for the entire day.

"Zi'an, is there something you need?"

Mai Yun stopped playing with her wine glass and smiled slightly at the two people standing blankly to the side.

"Yes, I wanted to ask you about the Mu family's heirloom ring."

Mu Zi'an answered awkwardly, habitually scratching the back of his head.

He just couldn't help being awkward.

No matter how friendly Mai Yun's smile was, in Mu Zi'an's eyes, the boss was always
a symbol .

"Oh right, why did Master become completely different after Ye You helped him put on the ring?"

Ye You snatched the wine glass from Mai Yun's hand, poured a few ice balls into an ice glass, and
started . Before he could do more than a few turns, he got a "thump" on the head.

Looking up, he saw that it was Luo Yu, that "big bad guy."

Ye You hit him back very rudely. Hehe, Yuan You once said that this is called an eye for an eye.

"This matter is complicated to explain. Zi'an, why don't you take a look at this painting first?"

Mai Yun picked up a small-sized oil painting reproduction from the bar stool on the right.

Luo Yu cooperated by pressing the switch for the decorative lamp above the bar. His tit-for-tat
exchange had escalated to the point of playful forehead flicks and nose pinches in a short time.

The figure in the painting wore a long silk robe inlaid with dragon-shaped gold thread. Even in a seemingly leisurely pose of standing by the railing gazing into the distance
, he exuded an aura of untamed dominance.

"Master, this person looks like you!"

Mu Zi'an was carefully examining the oil painting placed on the bar when Ye You's surprised exclamation reached his ears.

The figure in the painting did indeed possess strikingly similar, handsome features to Mu Zi'an, especially his eyes, whose
clear, bright expression was particularly prominent in the painting.

“Of course it looks like him, he is Zian’s ancestor.” Mai Yun pointed to the fingers of the person in the painting: “Look,
he’s wearing the ring I gave you.”

“If we’re talking about resemblance, our ancestor should look more like my mother. My mother’s hair is also a dark purple, almost
black . But if the ring is an heirloom, why isn’t it in my mother’s hands,
but in yours?”

Mu Zi stared at Mai Yun in confusion.

“It really is dark purple, but Master’s hair is pure black.”

Ye You’s eyes darted back and forth between the painting and Mu Zian, trying to find more differences.

“If you wear the ring and are completely controlled by that hidden spiritual power, and a reversion to your ancestral state occurs,
your hair will turn dark purple.” Mai Yun got this answer from Ming Mei, because she knew that
Mu Zian would ask these questions sooner or later after obtaining the ring, so Mai Yun diligently
investigated .

The Mu clan is an ancient and mysterious family, a rare noble clan with the dragon as their totem. The souls of their inheritors
are incomplete from birth; a portion is sealed within the "Dragon Ring," a symbol of the clan's power.
Only after the inheritor fully accepts the soul within the ring, fused with the spiritual power of their ancestors, can they truly control everything within this mysterious
clan .

"Zi'an, if you can master the power within the ring, you can obtain everything a noble family can have—not just
money, but perhaps even the power of an emperor. Hidden among the planets of the galaxy are
many powerful figures within the Mu clan, all eagerly awaiting the emergence of a new inheritor."

Mai Yun looked directly at Mu Zi'an, explaining the benefits of obtaining the ring. Then, her tone shifted, her gaze
sharpening: "Such benefits are not without cost. Because inheriting the powerful spiritual
energy within the ring creates a new personality, you might become a completely different person. The worst part is that your current memories and..."
" Your thoughts will be completely consumed by the new personality. You won't remember anything, including everything before. Of course, it's also possible that your
current mental strength has perfectly merged with the new power, although the latter's discipline is negligible,
almost zero."

"Night Temptation doesn't want its master to revert to his ancestral ways! Night Temptation likes its master as he is now!"

Thinking of the awfulness its master would become after wearing that ring, Night Temptation shook its head in protest.

"I don't want to forget Night Temptation either. I don't like power. Although I really want money, I like
Night Temptation more than money."

As for money, working hard enough to make ends meet is enough.
It's absolutely impossible for him to exchange forgetting his beloved for these things!

Mu Zian pulled Night Temptation's body close, gazing deeply into the other's crystal-clear black pupils, whispering as if making a vow.

"Please continue to keep this ring safe."

Mu Zian opened his palm, the silver-white platinum dragon pattern shimmering brilliantly under the light.

"No, this belongs to the Mu family. If you don't want to inherit this power, then just don't wear it
. " Mai

Yun gazed admiringly into those clear brown eyes.

When Mingmei handed him the ring, he ultimately simply returned the choice to Mu Zi'an. He
hadn't expected this penniless, simple-minded man to refuse so decisively, as if
all less important than Ye You's smile.

Was this the power of pure love?

Or was it because he was so naive that he had never tasted the sweetness of power and wealth that he made such a choice?

In any case, Mu Zi'an's refusal of the ring made him very gratified, although he also felt
a slight regret that he wouldn't see the Milky Way in chaos. Ye You

, rarely enjoying her master's embrace, nestled happily in her master's arms,
like , her black head gently rubbing against Mu Zi'an's chest.

Wherever her master was, it was warm, no matter where she was.

17.

Electricity bill, water bill, phone bill, garbage collection fee, and oh, there's even a
pet .

Mu Zi'an stared at the various colored bills in his hand, a helpless bitter smile appearing on his face.

A month's salary from his part-time job, gone just like that.

No, it might not even be enough.

What a cruel reality!

At the beginning of the month, he had promised Ye You that as soon as he got his salary, he would take him to the Sweet Dessert Shop to buy the daily limited-edition flower-shaped cakes.

What was he going to do now?

"Master, what's wrong?" Ye You

, who had just received his salary, asked in confusion when he saw Mu Zi'an's worried face.

He had clearly received the money his master liked today, so why was his master so unhappy?

"No, nothing."

Mu Zi'an, not wanting Ye You to worry with him, quickly hid the bills behind his back.

"Look, this is Ye You's salary, it's all for Master!" Ye

You took out a light yellow envelope containing money and handed it to Mu Zi'an with a smile.

Mu Zi'an hesitated whether to take it.

Adding Ye You's share, it should be enough to pay, but how could he, as the master, expect Ye You to support him?

A strange sense of dignity welled up inside him, making Mu Zi'an hesitate and not reach out to take the envelope.

"Ha! What's this?" Ji darted out from behind Mu Zi'an like a ghost, holding several colorful bills snatched

from the unsuspecting Mu Zi'an . "Wow! You haven't paid these bills for a year! It says the water and electricity will be cut off !" Ji looked at the amounts on the bills while giving Ye You a pitying look. Little You, such a beautiful doll, was with such a poor master; it was truly pitiful. "Give it back!" What a leader with no leadership qualities! As the department head, he always did such annoying things; no wonder the elders avoided him. "You, let's go buy a cake." Mu Zian angrily snatched the bill from Ji's hand, grabbed Ye You's hand, and decided that he had to keep his promise . Water and electricity were fine without them, and there seemed to be spare candles at home. "Cake? Cake! Cake! Master is taking Ye You to buy a cake!" Ye You tightened her grip on Mu Zian's hand, staring at him expectantly, her dark pupils sparkling with happiness . "You guys are going to buy a cake? Perfect timing, we can go together. Tomorrow is Yuan's birthday, and I'm going to order a cake from Sweet Desserts too." Seeing Mu Zian's sullen expression, seemingly unwilling to go with him, Ji broke into a cheerful smile. "Let's go together. Today, it's my treat, Minister. Take as much as you want, it's all on me." Mu Zian thought carefully for a moment, then slowly nodded. Sweet Desserts are all very expensive. Hmm, that damn Ji, I have to give him a good thrashing! Sweet Dessert Shop is located by the river that runs through Floating Cloud Street! It's said that the owner delayed opening the shop for three whole years to create a dessert shop entirely made . Because the owner, Tianxin, is a ten-time consecutive champion of the Empire's dessert competition, even though the pastries at Sweet Dessert Shop are ridiculously expensive, people still flock to buy them. Especially the limited-edition flower-shaped cakes sold daily; no one knows when Tianxin will bake these special-tasting cakes each day, so they're also known as the "Fate" cakes. "Welcome!" " A sweet, melodious voice rang in my ears. It truly lived up to its name as an incredibly sweet place. " Mu Zian exclaimed sincerely as he entered the semi-transparent pink dessert shop made of candy. Both the desserts and the dessert shop itself exuded a rich, sweet aroma. The shop, predominantly pink , even had shelves made of pink sugar pillars. "Master, what's that?" Ye You asked curiously, staring at the ice cream cones held by several boys. "Ha, Ye You, haven't you ever had ice cream before?" Ji blurted out before Mu Zian could answer. "Ice cream?" the curious boy continued to ask. He really had never seen it before! "Yes, it's those colorful things in that glass basin over there." Mu Zian pointed to the tall stacks of colorful ice cream in the self-service ice cream cart next to the dessert shop.

"Ye You, want some? It's on me."

Ji snapped his fingers at the shuttle, and the voice-controlled car automatically glided over.

"It's icy cold, very sweet, and delicious."

Sitting in the shuttle, Mu Zi'an and Ji stared in surprise at

Ye You, who had been eating for almost an hour without stopping.

"Little You, aren't you full yet?"

It's really not easy to feed such a big eater. No wonder Zi'an is so poor,
he can't . Ji suddenly looked at Mu Zi'an with an admiring gaze.

"Not full yet. Didn't Ji say that I'd pay the same amount no matter how much you eat?"

Ye You rubbed his slightly bulging belly and gave Mu Zi'an, who had stopped eating and was looking at him in surprise, a sweet
smile .

"That's enough. Be careful not to get a stomachache. I don't care about the money."

"Why is Ji so rich?"

Mu Zi'an, who was almost petrified after seeing Ye You's terrifying appetite, finally asked
in .

They had the same job, and he was even much younger than him, yet he was so rich.

"Because Yun is very knowledgeable about finance, you always make a lot of money investing with him. If you have spare money, Zi'an,
you can give it a try. Yun is known as the 'God of Stocks'."

Ji Dafang, with his fingers interlaced and chin resting on his hand, generously shared his investment secrets.

So that's how it is.

But with his current financial situation, he didn't know when he'd have spare money.

Mu Zi'an frowned slightly.

Perhaps for Ye You and his future, he should take on more jobs at night.

"Help! Help! A child has fallen into the water! Help!"

A panicked cry came from not far away.

Mu Zi'an was the first to stand up and run towards the source of the sound. There were no fences or other
safety measures around the river, and children falling into the water was a common occurrence.

"Splash!" The imposing figure, still wearing a suit, jumped into the water without hesitation in the direction pointed by passersby.

"Huh? Zi'an is so brave! Yuan Hao mentioned a couple of days ago that he invited Zi'an to go swimming, but Zi'an clearly
said he was a complete 'landlubber'." Ji muttered to himself, puzzled.

Could that have been a lie he told to refuse Yuan's kind invitation?

But Zi'an was known for not lying.

"Master can't swim?"

Ye You, who had followed him running over, sensed something ominous in Ji's murmur.

Jumping in to save someone without being able to swim?

"If Zi'an really can't swim, he'll probably drown with that child. I can't swim either,
what should I do?"

Ji was getting anxious when he heard another "plop."

Huh? Why did Xiao You jump in too? Was it a suicide pact?

"Brother, you're such a good swimmer! That uncle was sinking so fast, even Tian Tian couldn't pull him up, but you
pulled him up!"

The child who had emerged from the water looked at Ye You, who was carrying Mu Zi'an ashore, with admiration.

"Master, what happened to Master?"

Soaked to the bone, Ye You's dark eyes flashed with panic.

"That uncle probably swallowed too much water. That's how drowning people look. Just
squeeze , then give him CPR, and he'll be fine."

A handsome little boy, with delicate features, followed Ye You ashore and expertly instructed him.

"Squeeze it out where?"

"Here."

The boy taught Ye You the lifesaving technique step by step.

"Ugh... Pfft..."

Mu Zi'an coughed up a few mouthfuls of water and woke up.

"Are you both alright?"

Looking at the two pairs of bright, dark eyes, one big and one small, staring intently at him, Mu Zi'an asked blankly.

"Waaah... Master's finally alright." Ye You,

relieved that his master was alright, breathed a sigh of relief, a thin mist welling up in his dark eyes.

Just now, when his master hadn't moved at all, he thought he had drowned, making him incredibly nervous.

Thank goodness, thank goodness his master was alright.

"Diving into the water to save someone who can't swim is truly eye-opening! Zi'an
, do you even have a brain? Did you even consider Xiao You's feelings? Don't you know how sad Xiao You would be if you drowned
?"

The most ridiculous thing is that the boy being rescued is clearly a very good swimmer; of the three people who went into the water, only Mu Zi'an is a complete
landlubber .

Ji, who had been watching the whole farce like a spectator, sneered and walked over, giving
Mu Zi'an, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, a hard kick.

"Ouch!"

Mu Zi'an cried out in pain from the forceful kick.

Ji, who was indignant on Ye You's behalf, was glared at fiercely by Ye You, her eyes seeming to say, "If you dare touch
your master again, I won't be polite."

Ji pouted, turned his head, and walked towards the dessert shop.

Honestly, no good deed goes unpunished. He'd better go pick out a cake for Yuan first, and ignore these two.

"Brother, you'll catch a cold if your clothes aren't dry. Sweetie's house is over there, let Sweetie take you to dry your clothes
."

The boy put one arm around Ye You's arm and pointed in the direction of the dessert shop.

"I'm really sorry, Sweetie likes to swim, but I don't have time to take her to
the swimming pool , so she often swims around here."

Sweetie bowed apologetically.

It's common for passersby to mistake Sweetie for someone who has fallen into the water and shout for help. Regular customers who come
to the shop are used to it, and no one has ever
jumped in to save her, let alone someone who can't swim.

"No, I should be the one apologizing. I'm so stupid, I've caused everyone trouble."

Mu Zi'an looked up at Ye You, who was holding his hand tightly and giving him warmth, and
smiled foolishly, both sweet and annoyed.

Sweetie raised her delicate and gentle eyes and glanced curiously at
the tall man who was weak from drowning. She found it very funny, but she couldn't help but feel a strange fondness for him.

He really is a rare and wonderful man.

"Achoo!"

Although his clothes were dry, the lingering chill of the river water still made Mu Zian sneeze repeatedly.

"Daddy, handsome brother is a great swimmer, even better than Sweetie! Sweetie wants to race handsome brother!"

The boy, clinging to his father's lap, pointed at Ye You, who was leaning against Mu Zi'an.

"Race?" Ye You tilted his head, glanced at Mu Zi'an who was trembling slightly, considered for a moment, and
shook his head. "Master isn't feeling well today, Ye You needs to take Master home to rest."

"This child is spoiled by me." The slender and handsome man smiled apologetically at Ye You and Mu Zi'an,
put his son down from his lap, and turned to take an exquisite cake box from the shelf.

"This is a 'Destiny' cake that just came out of the oven today, for you two."

Sweetie smiled and handed over the cake.

The two people in front of him must be lovers, they seem to resemble the cake he made today.

Mu Zi'an took the cake box.

Two snow-white rabbits, one big and one small, were snuggling together, with red eyes, long ears,
and incredibly soft fur.

Who could bear to eat something so cute?

"Is this the cake? Is it delicious?" Ye

You excitedly snatched the two little rabbits from Mu Zi'an's hands, opened the box, opened her mouth, and took a big bite.

"It's really delicious!"

Mu Zi'an watched in disbelief as Ye You devoured the limited-edition "Destiny" rabbits
, then smiled indulgently and relievedly after a moment of stunned silence.

At least these adorable rabbits would never be separated from Ye You's body.

The

autumn evening was already quite chilly, but not enough to make one shiver.

Yet, Mu Zi'an was shivering uncontrollably, his teeth chattering.

So cold! It felt

as if the chill from being immersed in a river was only now beginning to seep from his very bones.

He instinctively hugged himself to his chest, but still couldn't escape the cold that made his muscles tremble.

"Master?"

Ye You's slender body supported the unsteady Mu Zi'an, who was staggering at the doorway, and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, just a bit cold. I'll be fine after a cup of hot water inside."

It must be a cold from the drowning. Mu Zi'an, who had never experienced illness before and was usually very strong,
truly felt the dry, cold sensation spreading from his internal organs.

"Hmm."

Ye You pressed the energy-saving light switch in the living room, but the light didn't turn on.

"After a whole day of running around, I forgot to pay the water and electricity bills."

Mu Zi'an smiled wryly. It seemed he wouldn't even be able to get hot water. He found a candle and
lighter , and as the sun set, a warm light finally illuminated the increasingly dark old house.

"The water and electricity bills weren't paid?"

That's why the lights weren't on, and the master wouldn't be able to get hot water.

The master had said that water and electricity bills cost money, and if they weren't paid, it meant he didn't have enough money, and money could only be earned through work.

Hmm, I'll go find Mai Yun tomorrow and find another job.

In a few seconds, Ye You's simple-minded thought process conceived a plan to help her master earn money.

"Go to sleep, Master will take care of it tomorrow."

Through the flickering warm candlelight, Mu Zi'an saw the deep worry in Ye You's dark, moist eyes. He
smiled reassuringly at Ye You, but his gaze lingered on her cherry-red, moist lips.

Even though he was feeling very unwell, he still couldn't help but have
impure thoughts He really had become lustful lately.

"Ye You, don't sleep! Ye You wants a kiss! We haven't had a kiss all day!"

Ye You's bright black eyes were fixed on Mu Zi'an's dry, cracked lips, completely unaware of
how alluring her frank, love-seeking expression was.

"Not today, Master has a cold. If we kiss, I'll infect Ye You."

Mu Zi'an licked his lips, which had become even drier under Ye You's gaze, and resisted the urge to kiss her.

"Ye You isn't afraid of catching a cold!"

Ye You, fearlessly leaning in for her cherry lips, was pushed away by Mu Zi'an.

“But Master doesn’t want Ye You to be uncomfortable. Colds are really uncomfortable.”

“Then, how can a cold get better faster?”

“Take medicine and sweat it out, and you’ll feel better.”

That should be how he explained it, right? Mu Zi’an looked at Ye You’s even brighter eyes, explaining while wondering
if he had given the wrong hint.

Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned sweating, Mu Zi’an was suddenly pushed down onto the sofa.

“You’ll sweat after you do it, and you’ll feel better after you sweat.”

Ye You quickly removed Mu Zi’an’s clothes, demonstrating his
understanding that sweating would make him feel better.

Master’s body is so hot!

Ye You’s delicate fingertips slid over the muscular body, which was much hotter than usual, but were stopped by a broad hand at the abs
.

“Master will hug Ye You today. Ye You always takes the initiative, which makes Master feel useless.”

Mu Zi’an looked at Ye You earnestly with his deep, clear brown eyes.

He wanted Ye You very much, but he had never taken the initiative to hug him, which was why he felt useless for always letting
Ye You take the initiative because of shyness, even though he loved the beautiful little thing in front of him so much.

These past few days, the image of being controlled by the ring's power has flashed through his mind from time to time, the domineering possession of Ye You,
and Ye You's even more intense and joyful expression than usual under that frenzied possession.

The thought of taking the initiative to hold Ye You properly has been lingering in his mind.

Mu Zi'an's dry lips, along with his fingertips as he unbuttoned Ye You's clothes, tenderly kissed the delicate,

white skin lightly exposed in the candlelight, feeling the slender body tremble with pleasure from his initiative to lick and kiss it, and
he became .

"Ah... there... Master... ooh..."

His hot mouth gently enveloped the trembling bud, and Ye You's eyes involuntarily secreted
tears of pleasure.

As a doll, Ye You deeply understood that her existence was merely a tool for her master to vent his desires, and
she had never imagined that she would be treated so tenderly.

Each doll has a different function. Even though their range of physical sensations is no
different from that of an ordinary person, their central nervous system and localized physical body are modified so that they can only
obtain . Even so, when their front is lovingly licked by their owner,
they still experience a spiritual pleasure that feels like ascending to heaven.

This feeling, transcending physical boundaries, made Ye You's entire body tense with bliss. Sweet,
continuous moans escaped her lips, and even the cold air seemed to warm up under the weight of such sweetness.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

Mu Zi'an grasped Ye You's calves, which were spasming from pleasure, and gently caressed them with his rough fingertips
. He sucked on her erect, budding lips, mimicking the technique Ye You always used when giving him oral sex, and forcefully contracted his muscles.

"Ah! Ah! I can't take it anymore! Waaah..."

Her sensitive body writhed in Mu Zi'an's palm, driven to screams by the intense pleasure.

It wasn't that her master's first oral sex technique was particularly good, but rather the feeling of being cherished like a treasure. With each
stroke of her master's tongue and fingers, more and more, a tidal wave of pleasure washed over the softest part of her heart, making
it to resist.

Her swollen scrotum was gently scraped by clumsy fingernails, and Ye You, under Mu Zi'an's encouraging and gentle gaze,
released with a sob.

"Your mouth is full of the taste of Night Temptation."

Night Temptation didn't seem too embarrassed watching her master swallow her bodily fluids. On the contrary
, Mu Zi'an's face was already flushed with embarrassment, and he looked particularly wooden in the flickering candlelight.

"Ah... inside too... Night Temptation's inside too..."

The chrysanthemum bud, yearning for further love from its master, contracted passionately. The
inner walls, which had been prevented from taking the initiative and thus unsatisfied, secreted thirsty intestinal fluids under the intense stimulation at the front.

Night Temptation stretched her pale arms upwards, tightly encircling Mu Zi'an's feverish neck. Her snow-white thighs
rubbed hard bulge between his legs in a foul manner.

"Ah... in... ooh... so tight..."

Mu Zi'an, who had no experience in taking the initiative, thrust into Night Temptation's body directly and brutally.
The walls of her vagina, which were specially made for sex, greedily wrapped around her. With the lubrication of the intestinal fluids, each thrust produced a blush-inducing, lewd
sound .

"Master...it's so hot...ah...deeper..."

Slender, white legs tightly wrapped around the strong waist. Amidst the intense thrusting, Ye You's luscious lips encouraged him with
gentle kisses on his full earlobes.

Ye You's delicate skin, glistening with fine sweat, rubbed against Mu Zi'an's sweat-drenched skin, her
serpentine, alluring limbs drawing Mu Zi'an into wave after wave of desire.

The pleasure brought by love far outweighed the discomfort of his cold; the unrestrained rhythm of their thrusts
continued for a long time on the almost hard sofa.

The candle had burned out, and in the darkness, their breaths mingled, their skin pressed together. Finally,
when one of them was nearly exhausted, they stopped this "intense exercise" ostensibly for healing.

His breathing was shallow and steady, but Mu Zi'an felt dizzy and lightheaded, the discomfort even more intense than when he entered the room.

"It seems even hotter."

Ye You picked up the alarmingly hot Mu Zi'an and carried him into the second-floor room, wrapping him in the quilt.

"So hot..."

His head was throbbing, and he felt dizzy and disoriented. He desperately wished for an ice cube or some cold water.

"Do you want to keep sweating?"

Ye You was at a loss.

"So hot...so hot..."

Mu Zi'an licked his dry lips, his mind reeling from the direct
sensory .

He needed something cool. His master needed something cool right now.

Ye You paced anxiously in the room, naked. There was no electricity, no water. Where could he find
something cool?

The cold autumn wind mercilessly swept away everything it disliked, howling like a wild beast.

In the quiet darkness, Ye You listened to these sounds, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Master, it will be alright soon."

Naked, Ye You walked out of the room.

He nestled into a cold body, the burning body clinging tightly to him.

A refreshing scent.

A comfortable coolness.

Resting his head comfortably on the little one's shoulder, Mu Zi'an, delirious with fever, greedily absorbed
the coolness of her embrace.

Their bodies huddled together, their temperatures easily soared. Whenever they felt too hot to breathe,
the body would pull away briefly, then return with its comforting coolness.

His entire body radiated a deep weariness from the virus's onslaught, and Mu Zi'an's usually inept mind
began to function unusually.

Why was Ye You's body so cold?

Finally regaining some clarity under the continuous cooling measures, Mu Zi'an forced open his tired
eyes . The body in his arms crawled out of the blankets again, naked, and walked out of the room.

Mu Zi'an struggled to sit up and went to the window.

Outside, the familiar slender, snow-white body shone with a pale glow in the faint moonlight, while the biting
autumn wind assaulted Ye You's tender body.

Her lips, beginning to turn bluish-purple from the cold, caused Mu Zi'an a sharp pain in his chest.

Ye You actually used this method to lower his fever.

If only he hadn't been so reckless as to jump into the river to save someone, he wouldn't have gotten a fever.

Mu Zi'an had never resented his own stupidity and thoughtless actions more than at this moment.

His legs, weak from the fever, gave way in his frustration, and he collapsed to his knees.

"Master? What's wrong?"

Ye You entered the room after thinking his body had cooled down enough from the wind, only to find
his master . He hurriedly ran over, picked him up, and tucked him back into the soft quilt.

"Honestly, your temperature had finally gone down a little, and you did this."

Ye You grumbled softly as he pressed his cool body against him.

"I'm sorry."

"Huh?"

Why was he saying sorry? Ye You looked up in confusion as his master's arms suddenly encircled him tightly.

"It's always Master who's been taken care of by Ye You, whether it's about Samien, work, or even when you're sick."

Mu Zi'an felt utterly useless for always making Ye You suffer, and tears of love welled up
in .

"Yeyou is so happy, being able to do something for Master makes Yeyou feel so happy."

Slender white fingers wiped the corner of Master's eyes. Yeyou's body, gradually warmed by the radiating heat,
prepared to leave again.

"No, don't go out in the wind anymore, it's alright now."

Mu Zian's weak fingers gripped Ye You's wrist tightly, preventing him from leaving.

"But Master is still very hot."

Ye You lay obediently in Mu Zian's arms, a little worried.

"It's much better now. Master wants to hold Ye You while you sleep."

"Mmm."

Ye You obediently snuggled closer. Although still

hot, Master's temperature had indeed dropped significantly with his efforts; a good night's sleep
should do the trick.

Neither of them had any experience with fevers, so they embraced sweetly, listening to each other's heartbeats,
welcoming the dawn. Mai Yun was furious. He had never felt this pent-up urge to shout it out before. But facing the two pitiful creatures before him yelling at them would be heartless and cruel. It was a bright and sunny morning. "How did things get like this?" This was the question Mai Yun blurted out instinctively upon entering the office and seeing Mu Zi'an lying unconscious and Ye You, teary-eyed and helpless. After hearing Ye You's explanation of why Mu Zi'an had a fever and what the two of them had done all , Mai Yun felt a profound sense of helplessness and despair. It was already absurd enough for someone who couldn't swim to jump into the water to save someone who could, but to lack even basic ! "Making love" to sweat it out? Using their bodies, chilled by the night wind, as ice packs? Would anyone with normal logic do these things? Mai Yun wondered how these two naive individuals had even survived to this age; their survival was truly a miracle. "Master hasn't woken up since this morning, what should we do?" Ye You, thin and wearing only a white shirt, had rushed here carrying Mu Zi'an. His usually rosy complexion was pale and weak from worry and being exposed to the cold wind all night. Tears streamed down , as if he hadn't stopped crying until Mai Yun arrived. "It's alright, just a fever. But because we didn't get him to the hospital in time, it might get worse. Ah, at worst it'll turn into acute pneumonia or something, it's not a big deal." Mai Yun's face was ashen as she casually described Mu Zi'an's symptoms. "But Master still won't wake up, and he looks very upset." "Give him some fever reducer, he'll wake up soon." Mai Yun found the first-aid kit in the office and took out a light green capsule from the "fever reducer" section . "Hurry, hurry!" Ye You was restless, his expression anxious, like an ant on a hot plate. "Push it mouth-to-mouth down his throat, otherwise he won't know how to swallow." Mai Yun handed Ye You the capsule and a glass of water. Ye You took the glass, put the pill into Mu Zi'an's mouth, took a big gulp of water, and fed it into his dry, warm mouth. It was truly a heartwarming scene that stirred the imagination! Ye You's beautifully shaped, rose-petal-like lips pressed against Mu Zi'an's dry yet full lips. From Mai Yun's perspective, not only the shape of their lips, but even the shape of their faces was unusually well-matched, a perfect blend of strength and gentleness creating a truly beautiful picture. "Why hasn't Master woken up yet?" After feeding him the medicine, Ye You frowned slightly and asked. "We need to wait for the medicine to take effect. It's best to take him to the hospital immediately." Although Mai Yun described the fever as a minor ailment to comfort Ye You, if it was delayed too long, it wouldn't just turn into acute pneumonia. In the virus-ravaged Empire Space, there were quite a few cases of ordinary humans dying from fever and infection. "Then hurry and get him to the hospital!" After hearing Mai Yun's suggestion, Ye You picked up the still unconscious Mu Zi'an from the sofa. "Wait, take this money. Hospital treatment will cost a lot." Mai Yun kindly handed over a stack of Imperial Banknotes. "Ye You can't take this money. Master said we can't take things that aren't earned." Ye You hesitated and didn't reach out to take the money. "Consider it an advance from your future salaries." "But we haven't even paid the water and electricity bills. If we take an advance from our salaries, we'll be even more strapped for cash." After a moment of silence, Ye You seemed to suddenly remember a good idea. "Mai Yun, help Ye You find some part-time work. Ye You can do any kind of work. It doesn't matter if you find a few more jobs." As long as he could help his master, as long as his master was healthy and happy, Ye You was determined to help his master earn a lot of money. The most lucrative job would probably be being kept by someone for a large sum of money, like he was. Even with such a suggestion, Ye You would absolutely not agree. Mai Yun smiled wryly, unable to recall any lucrative and quick-earning jobs to recommend to Ye You. Offering money directly would be too much of a stretch; these two were too proud to accept. It was truly a headache. Then , suddenly, the signature smile of that perverted Hughes flashed before Mai Yun's eyes. Duke Hughes frequently came to him to hire waitresses for his balls. The balls hosted by the perverted Hughes were gatherings of various aristocratic perverts—a well-known fact in high society. Because of past incidents of abuse and sexual harassment involving young girls at these balls, resulting in disputes with the Duke, even with high prices, few girls were willing to work there. However, the Duke's pickiness about appearance meant he only wanted young girls, and he was constantly calling to urge him to find suitable candidates for the upcoming ball . If Ye You were the one, she should be perfectly capable. "As for work, I've thought of one. It's just serving snacks and drinks as a waitress at parties, but hourly wage is quite high. Want to give it a try, Yoru?" Having witnessed Yoru's skills firsthand, Mai Yun revealed a bright, problem-solving smile. Anyone who tried to take advantage of Yoru would be thoroughly beaten to a pulp. This was undoubtedly the surprise the perverted Hughes was hoping for. "A high hourly wage? A waitress? Yoru wants it!"

Knowing he could afford his master's medical expenses, Ye You's face lit up with a happy smile as he gladly accepted
the money Mai Yun offered.

Ye You walked out of Duke Hughes's mansion with a smile, humming a cheerful tune Yuan had taught him,
his fair hand clutching a large wad of imperial banknotes.

What a lucky day! He'd met Ye You at the ball, and even his employer was exceptionally generous.

Duke Hughes was such a good man; not only had he not reprimanded him for knocking out the rude baron at the ball, but
he'd also given him double the wages and asked with a smile if he'd like to come again next time.

He squeezed the money in his hand; it was more than twice the thickness of the wad Mai Yun had given him. Truly,
the Duke was elegant, refined, and generous.

He should go buy his master some good food first.

Without a wallet, and unaware of how much of a foolish, fat sheep he looked clutching a wad of banknotes
, Ye You strode briskly through the bustling streets, searching for a shop selling tonics.

Although his keen hearing detected suspicious footsteps, like someone following him, this was his first time in this unfamiliar
place , and he didn't know anyone. It was probably just a coincidence that they were going the same way.

Just as the naive and innocent Ye You was thinking this, he was suddenly attacked from behind. With his
extremely reflexes, Ye You swiftly dodged the attack, but the robber
stole the money from his hand.

Robbery in broad daylight!

Still reeling from the shock, Ye You heard a righteous
woman shout "Robbery!" and immediately started chasing after the robber.

What a joke!

This was money he needed to pay his master's medical bills at the hospital!

That bastard!

If he caught him, he'd teach him a lesson—to borrow Yuan's favorite phrase: beat him to a pulp!

Uncharacteristically angry, Ye You began chasing the robber in the street.

Ye You was much faster than the robber, but the robber knew the area very well,
deliberately choosing to weave through crowded alleys with many pedestrians. Although Ye You didn't lose him, he couldn't
catch . Several times, the slippery, eel-like criminal
escaped from Ye You's grasp just when he thought he could grab him.

After chasing for several blocks, Ye You began to get impatient.

"Stop right there!"

Although he knew yelling at the robber was a waste of energy, Ye
You continued chasing and shouting, hoping that someone who heard him might come to his aid.

Perhaps today was truly Ye You's lucky day.

At the fifth turn of this new, unfamiliar street, the robber was stopped.

The man who intercepted the robber wore a light gray cardigan and light blue jeans. Because he was holding the robber down tightly, Ye You couldn't see his face, only his unusual light brown hair, which looked exceptionally soft
in the sunlight . "Night Kiss!" Night Temptation called out the name of the stranger who had stepped in to help from afar. Life differentiated from cells transcends the bonds of blood. Just like their first meeting, though complete strangers, they left a deep impression on each other, sensing each other even from the mere sight of each other's backs. "Night Temptation." A deep, steady voice, like a cello, emitted a trustworthy and melodious sound. The captured criminal was clearly a delinquent underage youth. To openly rob someone suggested the backing of a large criminal organization. However, after being captured by Night Kiss, the youth offered no resistance whatsoever, his head bowed low , seemingly too ashamed to lift. "I'm...I'm sorry," the youth stammered, offering the stolen wad of cash as he was dragged before Night Temptation. "I really want to beat you up! Why did you have to steal Ye You's money of all people? This is my hard-earned money to buy supplements !" Ye You angrily accused the other party. The implication was that he had no problem with robbery, but why did he have to steal from him ? "This child is Xiao You's friend. Could you please let him go for my sake?" Ye Wen glared sternly at the delinquent, then turned to plead for him. "Anyway, the money has been returned. Although I'm very angry, Ye You doesn't like to solve problems with violence." Ye You tossed a few strands of his long, black hair behind his chest, indicating his agreement to reconcile. Although he didn't know who Xiao You was, the gentle tone in his voice suggested that he must be an important person. Since he had run into both Ye You and Ye Wen in one day, and the money was already back , he might as well do Ye Wen a favor. "Let's go have a drink over there." Ye Wen let the boy go, pointed to the ornately decorated coffee shop around the corner, and invited Ye You to go. “Okay, but Ye You doesn’t like that dark, bitter stuff in there. Ye You wants the chocolate cake!” Ye You nodded with a smile. “Don’t just hold the money like that. Don’t you have any pockets?” Ye Wen took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out his credit card, and put Ye You’s large wad of cash into it. “It really feels like I’ve found my brother after losing money.” Ye You smiled and took the money Ye Wen handed back to him, which was already in his wallet. “Then call me brother. I won’t mind.” Ye Wen took Ye You’s hand, and they walked intimately into the private room of the coffee shop like lovers. Sure enough, the two good-looking people caused a small commotion in the coffee shop. Waitress A exclaimed, "They're so beautiful! It's rare to see such beautiful doll-like lovers having coffee together ." Waitress B asked in confusion, "How do you know they're dolls?" Waitress A countered, "Could something else besides a doll be so beautiful?" Waitress B suddenly realized, "Although only nobles can own dolls, if you raise too many, it's quite possible for to secretly fall in love behind their owners' backs." Inside the quiet private room, completely oblivious to the chaotic speculations and gossip outside...

"Night Kiss keeps mentioning 'Little You,' who is that?"

Perhaps due to excessive energy expenditure last night, Night Intrigue, who
was mumbled with her mouth full of cake.

"Are you asking about Little You's identity? He's the outstanding heir sought after by the Empire's two major gangs, the Howling Gang and the Sanmu Society
."

Night Kiss's tone was proud and sweet when mentioning Wei You .

"No, Night Intrigue wants to know his relationship with Night Kiss."

Even if the guy Night Kiss was talking about was the Emperor, he wasn't interested. Night Intrigue continued to bury himself in
his chocolate cake.

"Little You is Night Kiss's master."

"Huh?"

Night Intrigue almost choked on this unexpected answer.

Can dolls directly call their master by their name?

“Xiao You is an orphan. I live as Xiao You’s guardian, not as a doll
.”

With a calm expression, Ye Wen, knowing this was the reaction, stood up and forcefully patted Ye You’s
back twice, who seemed about to faint from swallowing.

“But, calling Master by his name directly, the doll must feel very sad, right?” Ye You,

finally able to speak fluently again, tilted her head, looking at the gentle, composed, and elegant Ye Wen with a puzzled expression.

“Indeed, but because Xiao You doesn’t like me calling him that, there’s nothing I can do.”

After being created, the doll’s mind is forcibly imprinted with the rule that it must call its master “master.” Not
acknowledging or being allowed to call its master “master” is a truly difficult obstacle for the doll to overcome.

“Ye Wen must love that guy very, very much.”

Ye You’s use of “that guy” to refer to Wei You wasn’t disrespectful at all; it was just that she felt the
person Ye Wen cherished so much must be quite willful, and the person who robbed her was supposedly Wei You’s friend, so she
couldn’t have much affection for Wei You.

"Yes."

Elegant lips uttered a straightforward answer.

Yewen, who had been threatened with never seeing Wei You again if he continued to call him "Master," was able to resist this mentally
branded title because of her deep love for Wei You.

"What a willful fellow, not caring at all about Yewen's feelings,"

Yeyou muttered, straining to speak from her cheeks, which were stuffed full of cake like a frog's, her voice carrying a hint of indignation at
her loved one being bullied.

"Don't say that about Xiao You. This was all my own choice. Xiao You said he wanted equal love, and now
I can somewhat understand his good intentions. Although he's not an adult yet, he's not an immature
child."

Hearing her lover being criticized, Yewen's sculpted, beautiful face became serious.

Fine, fine, she wouldn't say anything then. She'd just focus on eating; she still had to buy supplements for her master afterward.

Yeyou continued her battle with the food.

"How are you doing, Night Breeze?"

Night Breeze realized she might have been too harsh. Her long, warm, brown eyes, with
a slight upturn at the corners, revealed a gentle, elder-like smile.

"I'm doing very well, but Master is sick, so I'm working. That money is my wages.
Hmm, now I want to buy Master some tonics."

She swallowed the food in her mouth, and mentioning her master, Night Breeze's spirits lifted.

"Isn't Night Breeze's master a nobleman?"

"Of course not, you should say a 'poor' one."

How could a master who couldn't even afford the utilities be a 'noble'?

"That's a bit troublesome. Does Ye You know about the 'Anti-Doll Association' and the 'Doll Concentration Camp'?"

"I've heard a dead transvestite mention the 'Doll Concentration Camp,' but I haven't heard of the 'Anti-Doll Association.'
Why ?"

"If the owner isn't a noble, the doll will be captured by these two organizations. Dolls
captured are essentially free military prostitutes, and those captured by the Anti-Doll Association reportedly suffer even worse fates. The Queen
is a woman who utterly hates dolls. Once a doll loses the protection of its noble owner, she'll
try every means to capture it and torture it."

Ye Wen explained to Ye You.

He knew very well that it was because of this that Wei You had helped him forge an identity, made him his guardian,
and insisted that he not call him master.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! It seems like there are perverts everywhere."

Although Ye You's cries were pitiful, Ye Wen could clearly tell that they were feigned. The innocent one in front of
him didn't take his warning to heart at all.

Lately, for some reason, the Anti-Doll Association had been very active, and even the usually low-profile Doll
Concentration Camp was frequently conducting raids. "

Sigh, I'd better ask Ye You for their address and have Xiao You send more people to protect them secretly. " Hearing Ye Wen's worried murmur, Ye You was about to retort when something seemed to prick her deep in her brain. Blood-red eyes, pale pink cherry blossoms—the image flashed through her mind. A sharp, piercing pain shot through her heart, her hands clutching it tightly, but it did nothing to alleviate the intense agony. "Ye You, what's wrong?" Ye Wen asked anxiously; Ye You seemed unwell. A strong sense of foreboding washed over Ye You's nerves, which were already taut from the pain. Master, something must have happened to Master! Without even a word, Ye You abruptly stood up, flung open the door to the private room, and rushed frantically towards the hospital where Mu Zi'an was. Only the overturned coffee cup and the wallet containing Ye Wen's part-time earnings lay quietly on the glass table. Night Kiss's elegant brows furrowed as she anxiously picked up her wallet from the table. She hoped nothing bad had happened. The white corridor of Hospital 20 reeked of pungent disinfectant. Even though running and other noisy activities were strictly prohibited in hospital corridors, Night Kiss hurriedly made her way to her master's room, 309. "Please wait a moment." About a hundred meters from the room, a slender arm blocked Night Kiss's path. "Sweetie? What are you doing here?"

Ye You stopped in his tracks.

"Excuse me, please wait a moment before going in."

Tian Xin, having removed her pastry chef's attire, her long, light orange hair cascading smoothly over her slender shoulders,
bowed deeply to Ye You with a tall, model-like figure.

"Has something happened to Master?"

Ye You grabbed Tian Xin's thin shoulders and shook her violently.

"I'm so sorry, I can't let you in."

Tian Xin glanced towards the ward, her clear, gentle brown eyes revealing unwavering determination.

She couldn't let Ye You in; before Shang Ren persuaded the sect leader to wear the ring, she couldn't let Ye You disturb
them.

"Why can't I let Ye You in?"

Ye You roared almost furiously, unable to understand why Tian Xin, the pastry chef from the dessert shop, would suddenly
appear and block his way to see his master.

"My full name is Mu Tianxin, and the person inside is called Mu Shangren. We are all members of the Mu clan.
Shangren is currently inside trying to persuade the clan leader to wear the ring. The Mu clan has
been waiting . In these five hundred years, no suitable candidate has been found to inherit the position of clan leader. Do you know
how much pain this is for the Mu clan?"

Mu Tianxin calmly and quietly explained to the anxious Ye You, a resolute expression on her delicate face.

"Ye You doesn't care about the Mu clan! Ye You doesn't want Master to wear the ring! Ye You doesn't want Master to forget Ye You!
Master belongs to Ye You! Get out of here!"

Ye You's heart clenched.

They actually wanted their master to wear the ring, which would surely make Master forget Ye You. He

never expected Tianxin to be a member of the Mu clan. It must have been after that time he fell into the water, when she was drying clothes, that this person
discovered the ring hanging around Master's neck, which led to this. But Master said, Master doesn't want
to forget Ye You, Master doesn't want to wear that ring. No one can force Master, no one can take away Ye You's master.

Ye You tried to shove Mu Tianxin away roughly, but found himself unable to move the seemingly frail woman.

"It's no use. I won't let you in until Shang Ren comes out."

Mu Tianxin, constantly shifting his body to block all of Ye You's attempts to break through, seemed to possess some special
power. No matter how hard Ye You tried, he could hardly hit her, and even when he did manage to hit her, he would be repelled by a strange
force.

"What kind of clansman, what kind of sect leader? Master doesn't want to become that kind of person. Have you ever thought about how Master and
Ye You feel!"

"I know this will cause you pain, but without the sect leader to unite the Mu's power,
this will one day become as pathetic as you children, just as vulnerable to being bullied. To
prevent our clansmen and descendants from one day becoming even worse than slaves, I can only say I'm sorry to you."

Mu Tianxin effortlessly deflected Ye You's powerful attack with a flick of her finger, remaining completely
at ease .

He was acutely aware of the doll's feelings for the clan leader, but to prevent the Sweetheart generation from suffering bullying due to
the tribe 's weakness, and to protect the most precious Sweetheart, he was willing to do anything. Whether it was submitting
to the tyrannical and barbaric Shang Ren, who wielded the power of the imperial military, or cruelly separating the happy lovers before him,
he was even willing to go to hell so that Sweetheart could survive in this dog-eat-dog world.

The sound of shattering glass echoed from room 309.

Seeing that he couldn't shake off Mu Tianxin's relentless pursuit, Ye You's eyes reddened with anxiety.

Master, Master was still sick, and someone with the same power as the person outside was forcing
his weakened master to wear that hateful ring.

Thinking that his master might be harmed for refusing to compromise, Ye You concentrated all his strength and
rushed into the room without hesitation.

"I absolutely will not wear it!"

The medicine in the IV drip flowed coldly through the sharp needle into his bloodstream.

Mu Zian stared at the burly man who had stormed into the room like a gangster, his thick,
resolute lips uttering a firm refusal.

The man, kneeling on one knee yet exuding the aura of a pirate captain, had rudely and barbarically
entered the ward, ordering his men to remove all the other patients and then
brutally stripping the ring from Mu Zian's neck.

"Please, Sect Master, put on the Dragon Ring,"

the man had apparently said.

Mu Zian had never seen such a rude and barbaric person in his life!

He would never compromise with such an uncivilized, savage creature, akin to a space pirate.

"Is it because of that doll named Night Temptation that Sect Master refuses to wear the ring?"

the man asked, his arrogant tone revealing his usual haughty and domineering nature
.

"Who are you? What right do you have to make me wear the ring!"

Mu Zian, usually slow-witted in crucial moments, was surprisingly sharp
and perceptive .

"On what grounds? On the grounds that I, Mu Shangren, have an obligation to supervise your fulfillment of your responsibilities to the Mu clan."

The man's arrogant, hawk-like brown eyes glared forcefully at Mu Zi'an.

"What Mu clan? What responsibility? I know nothing about any of that. I only know that I will absolutely not wear this
ring!"

Absolutely not. If wearing the ring would make him forget Ye You, he would rather die than wear it.

If it was just because someone inexplicably appeared before him was asking him to shoulder

some , he would absolutely not accept it.

"If it's because you don't want to forget that doll and refuse to wear the ring no matter what, then please
forgive Shangren's rudeness, Sect Master."

Mu Shangren stood up from the ground, forcefully taking Mu Zi'an's tightly clenched fists.

In his eyes, the Sect Master, who had not received the power and whose soul was incomplete, was as weak as an ant and not
worthy of respect at all.

If it weren't for Tianxin's desperate pleas for him to treat him with courtesy, he would never have
knelt before this fragile man who had not inherited the power.

"Courtesy first, then force." Since the sect leader is so uncooperative, resorting to the most primitive form of coercion is necessary
.

He doesn't want to see Tianxin looking so distressed over other men anymore. As long as the Mu clan has a strong...
A powerful leader can relinquish the power he fought so hard to protect his people, and persuade Tianxin
to elope with him, living a peaceful and blissful life in a secluded paradise.

Call him selfish, call him wicked, call him destroying the happiness of others for his own—he
is, after all, the infamous Mu Shangren, who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

"No! I won't wear it!"

The burly but weak man resisted frantically.

To escape Mu Shangren's coercion, Mu Zian, with all his might, tumbled off the hospital bed.
The wooden stand holding the IV drip topped over, the glass drip bottle falling sharply and shattering. The
needle slipped from Mu Zian's hand.

Mu Shangren looked at the stubborn man, enduring excruciating pain yet still clenching his fists tightly, and revealed
a cruel smile, like a wolf eyeing a predator.

"Master!"

Ye You burst through the door,
a sharp pain shooting through his heart as he saw his master lying on the ground, wretched and forced into a corner. He cried out and rushed towards Mu Zi'an, embracing
him .

"Ye You!"

Mu Zi'an felt a sense of salvation as he called out softly to the little creature nestled in his arms, his emotions calming
down .

In every crisis, Ye You would always rush to his side without hesitation, protecting
him with all his might.

His fingers, filled with deep affection, gently stroked Ye You's silky black hair.

For Ye You's sake, he would never wear the ring.

"If you kill him, Sect Master will be willing to wear the ring, won't he?"

Mu Shangren saw Mu Zi'an's eyes grow increasingly resolute, his entire body radiating intense killing intent.

"Kill me?"

Ye You suddenly turned his head, his black eyes burning with rage as he stared intently at
the man who dared to harm his master like this.

"Yes, kill you!"

The war god-like, arrogant man revealed a smile filled with murderous intent.

"Then let's try!"

Ye You slowly stood up, returning a sweet smile that was no less alluring, yet brimming with murderous intent. A

life-or-death struggle between the leopard and the jackal was about to erupt.

A gray figure swept in.

"Stop!" Mu Tianxin tightly hugged Mu Shangren from behind. "You promised me you
'd get the sect leader to wear the ring without violence. You promised me bloodshed and murder would never happen again."

"Tianxin..."

The man's murderous intent vanished instantly, replaced by a sigh filled with helplessness and tender affection.

Even after saying they'd go to hell together, Tianxin was still too kind.

"We won't give up, Sect Leader. There must be another way to get you to wear the ring,"

Mu Tianxin said firmly.

"No matter what method you use, I won't wear it!"

Mu Zian struggled to his feet, gently embracing the enraged Ye You, his brown eyes meeting hers, calm and resolute.

"I'll let you off the hook for now,"

Mu Shangren's deep voice was utterly calm.

As long as violence and murder are avoided, is it alright?

He knew what to do.

Although the doll named Ye You seemed to possess great power, dealing with such a low-level
creature didn't require his personal intervention.

A cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Mu Shangren gently took Tianxin's hand and left the ward.

21

The early winter morning, the chill seeped into his skin with the morning breeze. Mu Zi'an breathed into his palm, the warm breath
turning into white vapor. Today was his discharge day. After staying in the hospital for more than ten days, his physical indicators had returned to
normal, and he was finally allowed to go home. Perhaps
influenced by Mu Shangren's eerie and evil smile when he left, Mu Zi'an had thought a lot during the ten days he was told to rest and recover.

He knew he shouldn't run away, but what if he was really forced to wear the ring?

Faced with this question, even after a long period of thought, he couldn't come up with a satisfactory answer.

Feeling Ye You tighten her grip on his hand, Mu Zi'an stopped and looked up in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"There are so many men in black outside the house."

Ye You pointed in the direction of the old house.

Mu Zi'an looked in the direction Ye You pointed and gasped.

The Mu family's old house was heavily surrounded by a group of soldiers in black uniforms. To the left of the old house,
a military truck was loaded with more than twenty military humanoid robots.

This formation and scale were even more astonishing than the operation to destroy a terrorist organization.

Were these people here to capture Ye You?

The thought had just flashed through Mu Zi'an's mind when he tried to turn around and run away with Ye You, but it was too late.

Eight special forces soldiers jumped out from behind and surrounded him and Ye You.

"Someone reported to the military that you, as a civilian, are hiding a doll."

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Mu Shangren, it really is you."

Mu Zi'an slowly turned around, glaring angrily at the man who refused to let him and Ye You go.

"If you put on this ring right now and become the patriarch of the Mu clan, your status will instantly change to
that of a noble who can own a doll. Then this poor doll won't have to be captured and sent to a doll camp, and you won't have to be
sent to a reformatory for brainwashing."

Mu Shangren crossed his arms, leisurely watching his prey who was bound to fall into his trap.

"Who are you calling pitiful!"

Ye You sneered, darting towards Mu Shangren's location with the speed of a cheetah.

Capture the leader first.

As long as this despicable fellow is captured, the master won't have to live
under .

"Of course you're pitiful."

Mu Shangren chuckled, snapped his fingers, and as if casting some kind of spell in a very short time,
Ye You collapsed.

"Ye You!"

Mu Zi'an rushed forward in a panic, catching Ye You as she slid down.

"What did you do to Ye You?"

Ye You was perfectly fine just a moment ago, how could she suddenly faint? Mu Shangren's snap must
have been strange.

"It's not hard to find out what I did to him. Just put on the ring, and I'll tell you."

Mu Shangren smiled elegantly and respectfully presented the ring.

Mu Zian accepted the ring, remaining silent for a long while.

"I absolutely cannot wear it unless you tell me what happened to Ye You."

"Actually, it's nothing much. I just injected him with a special anesthetic for dealing with dolls." Mu Shangren clapped his hands lightly,
and a row of special forces soldiers carrying special sniper rifles emerged from the shadows. "I've already said that dolls are the most pitiful
creatures . No matter how strong their abilities are, they are all artificially created. When they are created, many
weaknesses are definitely left for control. Now you can wear the ring, right?"

Mu Zian gripped the ring tightly in his hand. The hard ring felt as if it were embedded in his palm, bringing a
sharp pain.

Seeing Mu Zian's hesitation, Mu Shangren chuckled mockingly: "Without any power, you cannot protect
him. Are you going to just watch him be sent to a doll concentration camp? Dolls there can be violated by
any soldiers who want to have their way with them. Please think about that carefully."

Mu Zian trembled violently upon hearing Mu Shangren's words.

No, he would absolutely not allow Ye You to be touched by anyone else!

The thought of it was unbearable.

Seeing the wavering expression on Mu Zi'an's face, Mu Shangren approached him,
whispering , "Or perhaps I should offer this poor, soon-to-be-masterless doll to the alluring Empress. Maybe
I could receive some precious rewards. I've heard the Empress's hobby is torturing dolls, making them wish
they were dead . Protect him, or destroy him—it's all up to you."

Mu Zi'an stared at Ye You in his arms, biting his lower lip hard.

He was truly useless!

Stupid! Weak! Useless!

Ye You had always been the one protecting him; he had never done anything for Ye You.

Now it was time for him to do something for her.

"Fine, I'll wear it. But you must agree to one condition."

Mu Zi'an slowly and firmly raised his head to look at Mu Shangren, his clear brown eyes no longer filled with confusion.

The ring, he would wear it.

He would use his own strength to protect Ye You. He would never let Ye You suffer any more for him, nor
would he let her be hurt again, nor would he let her shed a single tear of sorrow for him.

"I promise, as long as you wear the ring, I'll grant you any condition, even a hundred, as long as
I, Mu Shangren, can do it."

Mu Zi'an looked at the arrogant man before him, knowing full well that regardless of whether the man was telling the truth
or fulfilling his promise, he had to gamble this once.

No! Master, don't leave Ye You!

In the darkness, Ye You felt the warm hands that had been tightly holding hers being pulled away by a powerful force, a
heart-wrenching pain tearing through her very being.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

With a sharp scream, even a painful cry, Ye You suddenly sat up in bed.

Opening her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief; it was just a dream.

In the dream, there were many wolves, many wolves with strange brown eyes, who had stolen their master away.

A chilling, heart-palpitating feeling enveloped his entire body. Everything he had dreamt was so real, so real that it
instilled fear and sent shivers down his spine.

But it was all just a dream, wasn't it?

Yoru raised a hand to gently wipe the sweat from his brow, damp with the nightmare, and looked around.

A pink room, spacious and bright, the white-painted furniture spotless, all the decorations
adorned with cherry blossom patterns.

Wait, where was he? He had never seen this room before.

Where was his master? Where was his master?

Finally fully awake, Yoru immediately began searching for his master.

The unfamiliar white-painted wooden door was gently pushed open.

"You've been unconscious for three days and three nights. You've finally woken up."

A girl dressed in a pink cherry blossom kimono entered almost floatingly, carrying a pot of tea.
She stated in a flat, emotionless tone that Yoru had been unconscious for three days.

"Where is Master? Is Master here too?"

Ye You threw back the covers and got up, only to find that he had been dressed in cotton pajamas with the same cherry blossom pattern.

"There is no Master here, only you."

The girl tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were tightly closed beneath her bangs.

Ye You's mind flashed back to the image of himself being struck by a strange needle and immediately losing consciousness.

Could it be that none of that was a dream?

"Did you save me?"

"No, Mai Yun brought you here."

Mai Yun? Why would Mai Yun bring him to this place?

No, he had to find his Master first.

"Can you tell Ye You where Master went?"

"Do you want to go find him? He's already wearing the ring, he probably doesn't recognize you anymore."

A suffocating pressure came from his chest.

Master has already worn the ring?

So, Master has forgotten him?

Ye You shook his head, trying hard to shake this maddening conclusion out of his mind.

"Shang Ren asked me to tell you that you can go to the Silver Palace to find him."

The girl held a teapot, slowly pouring tea into the teacup.

"Mu Shangren?"

The mere mention of that name sent an uncontrollable surge of hatred through Ye You's chest. It was this person,
this person who had stolen his master.

But why did this mysterious girl know both Mai Yun and Mu Shangren?

And why did she seem to know everything?

"Yes, Mu Shangren."

The girl offered a warm teacup, and beneath her long eyelashes, her eyes, which had been closed,
slowly opened towards Ye You.

The blood-red color resembled a vast field of blood-red poppies in full bloom.

"Who are you?"

Ye You's heart trembled slightly. A familiar feeling surged through her blood, a feeling
even stronger than when she saw Ye Yu and the others.

"Who I am is unimportant. What's important is that I want to tell you that even though Mu Zi'an reverted to his ancestral form because of the ring's power, even though
he forgot you because of the ring's power, the ring, as a symbol of inheritance, is not a demon that devours the soul of its inheritor.
Mu Zi'an's original will still remain."

Looking at the adorable boy before her, who was almost like a kindred spirit, Mingmei coldly and deeply recounted the information she
knew could help him.

"You mean, you mean that Master hasn't disappeared, and as long as Yeyou works hard, Master will remember
Yeyou?"

Mingmei's lips curved into a rose-like smile, her blood-red eyes closing again.

A fierce fighting spirit shone in Yeyou's pure black pupils.

22.

In the exquisitely beautiful palace supported by twelve enormous crystal pillars, silver-white dragon
totems were everywhere.

Yeyou, now dressed in a white silk robe, followed Mu Shangren step by step to this seemingly
unbelievable underground palace.

It had been a month.

From the moment Yeyou received news of the Silver Palace's exact location and arrived here alone, a full
month .

To gain a chance to see his master, he had infiltrated the Mu clan of the Silver Palace, only to
be recognized at a glance by Mu Shangren during his inspection.

This despicable villain, whom Ye You wanted to kill, didn't
make things difficult for her . He simply asked her to spend a month learning everything about the Mu Clan, and
if she won among the competitors, he would take her to see Mu Zi'an.

Ye You, of course, readily agreed to the opportunity to see her master.

However, the so-called learning, besides various elaborate rituals comparable to those of ancient royalty, even included
courses similar to bride training.

During this month, looking at the young men and women studying alongside her, Ye You often
wondered if her master intended to choose a bride from among them.

Nevertheless, Ye You, having passed all the tests with top marks, naturally received the undisputed honor of an audience with the Mu Clan's
patriarch .

"The patriarch is inside. Go in yourself,"

Mu Shangren said before disappearing.

Finally, she could see her master.

Ye You took a deep breath, her bare, slender white feet stepping onto the white carpet spread on the black marble floor
, slowly walking towards the hall.

"Is this the new sex slave?"

A deep, pleasant voice was filled with an evil aura like the night.

"Master, it's Ye You."

It was Ye You, not some sex slave.

Ye You raised his head and saw his master. His dark eyes, shining with joy, were fixed on the imposing man
before him .

The once honest and simple face was gone. Those once gentle and clear brown
eyes were now filled with coldness and sharpness. The unfamiliar gaze sent chills down Ye You's spine.

His heart ached intensely, as if pierced by that frozen gaze.

That's right, Master, Master has forgotten about Ye You.

Realizing the truth, Ye You clenched his fists and smiled encouragingly.

He would do everything in his power to make his master remember him!

Well then, he would start with his body.

Thinking this, Ye You loosened the sash of his bright yellow silk robe. The white silk robe
slid slowly down his ivory-like skin, revealing a flawless, naked body. Every curve of his
youthful , trembling with a sweet, alluring charm.

"So your name is Ye You. What a beautiful child."

Mu Zi'an's throat tightened slightly, a wicked glint in his brown eyes. His fingers, as if bewitched, reached out and
lightly touched the boy before him, beautiful as a god, yet exuding a bewitching charm.

Ye You took a step forward, wrapped his arms around Mu Zi'an's neck, smiled sweetly, and parted his pale cherry-red lips to meet his.

As their lips met, Ye You heard a satisfied sigh from his master's throat. His skillful tongue,
like lightly swept across his gums before cleverly entwining itself around his lips.

"What a delicious little thing,"

Mu Zi'an grasped Ye You's smooth, delicate chin, a trail of ambiguous saliva on his parted lips, his sigh
hoarse with desire.

"Mmm..."

Ye You obediently lowered her body, kneeling before Mu Zi'an's powerful and imposing frame in a completely submissive posture
. Her sweet voice emitted a seductive moan, and her soft lips and tongue unhesitatingly
licked her master's half-erect member through the yellow silk fabric.

"Hoo... Ah..."

The sudden stimulation made Mu Zi'an let out a joyful growl. His magnificent member was
being licked by the pink tongue as if it were food, and soon it became hard and hot. Male fluids seeped through the saliva-soaked
silk robe.

"Master..."

Ye You murmured sweetly, taking the opportunity to tear off the long robe that was in Mu Zi'an's way.

Her master would definitely remember him, a sweet and certain thought rose in Ye You's mind.

"Hurry up, take it all in!"

Mu Zi'an's imposing voice escaped his lips the moment his magnificent and incredibly heavy member sprang out.

"Mmm..."

Ye You obeyed her master's desire, taking the thick, hot member into her mouth.

Although skilled in oral sex, the sheer size and heat of the penis, swallowed entirely, still caused considerable discomfort, and a faint tear welled in her
alluring eyes.

"So comfortable..."

Mu Zian sighed, his incredibly firm desire thrusting in Ye You's warm mouth, pulling out sharply and
plunging in deeply, constantly rubbing against the hard lump on her tender palate, as if trying to burst her throat, relentlessly stabbing and
enjoying the pleasure.

His master looked very comfortable. Ye

You slightly raised her eyes, diligently rubbing her cheeks, her soft tongue swirling slightly, her slender white fingers gently
caressing the folds at the base of the penis, her fingertips teasingly scraping the scrotum at the bottom.

"Hoo... um... suck harder..."

The strong waist thrust wildly forward, thick fingers deeply penetrating Ye You's smooth, black hair, and
Mu Zian let out satisfied growls from the sensual pleasure.

"Mmm..."

A sweet moan escaped her nose. Even though her mouth was numb from being ravaged for so long, Ye
You still sucked on her master's hot lump with all her might.

"Ah... Ahh!"

Mu Zi'an's ten fingers, which were inserted into Ye You's dense hair, tightened. His strong waist thrust forward with force,
and the intense thrusting, which seemed to have no end, finally stopped after a long time.

"Ye You will consume it all."

Her eyes, misty with desire, curved slightly as Ye You swallowed the thick, white fluid that her master had ejaculated into
her mouth , uttering the same words she had spoken upon their first meeting in a sweet tone.

Mu Zi'an, still satisfied, his body swept by a languid, tingling heat, saw the boy before him—
a boy with angelic beauty yet a devilish allure—and a trickle of lewd fluid
spilling . His wicked brown eyes darkened

again .

A complex expression flashed across Mu Zi'an's handsome face, a hint of barely perceptible
tenderness flickering in his cold eyes.

Before putting on the ring, he had made this promise to Mu Shangren so that he wouldn't forget Ye You.

"After I put on the ring, regardless of whether I've forgotten Ye You or not, please send Ye You to my side."

In the month since he merged with the power within the ring, the pain
caused made him consider giving up and letting that powerful force control him.

However, for Ye You's sake, just the thought of her pure smile, of her crying and calling for her master,
gave Mu Zi'an the courage and perseverance to fight against the powerful mental force to the very end.

Therefore, he didn't forget Ye You, because he couldn't bear to forget her. So, he endured even the sharpest pain,
the most devastating mental torment.

However, having fully absorbed the ring's spiritual power,
besides also absorbed more negative influences.

Although on the surface he seemed to have better control over his emotions and become more indifferent, only he
knew how violent, impulsive, and bloodthirsty he had become inside.

His calm, indifferent, icy expression was merely a means to conceal his restless heart.

The ring contained the memories of a king, along with the simultaneously inherited spiritual force filled with the survival of the fittest, bloody slaughter, loneliness, and
betrayal—the kind of spiritual force that tormented the once innocent Mu Zi'an.

No wonder successors of each generation chose to forget; no wonder there's
the saying . If there were no ties in one's heart, indeed everyone would choose to forget everything.

This way, he wouldn't have to face the agonizing tug-of-war between two personalities—evil and good.

Mu Zi'an knew very well that even though he retained his memories of Ye You, he was no longer
the same ; his personality had been completely altered during this fusion.

The reason he could feign amnesia so casually, pretending not to recognize Ye You,
was likely due to that somewhat evil part of his personality at work.

After completing the personality fusion, Mu Zi'an understood what the doll truly was.

This understanding plunged him into deep anguish.

Was Ye You treating him this way because he could only recognize the first person in the box as its owner?

Did Ye You love him as much as he loved him? Or did he only love him because he was the owner? These kinds of thoughts deeply troubled Mu Zi'an

during these days when he knew Ye You was right beside him, waiting for his summons . Suspicion, panic, and jealousy overwhelmed Mu Zi'an. To calm his unease, Mu Zi'an finally had Mu Shangren bring Ye You up. "What a slutty little thing, any man could make you this wet." A broad, thick hand gripped Ye You's already erect member, Mu Zi'an's hoarse voice so wicked it sent a shiver down one's spine. "No...it's not like that...only Master...only Master can..." Ye You gasped, fine beads of sweat forming on her fair, delicate skin as Mu Zi'an rubbed. "Have I seen you before?" Mu Zi'an reached out his other hand, probing towards Ye You's shyly closed anus. His long, nimble fingers didn't rush in, only gently pressing near the entrance. "Master, are you thinking of Ye You?" Ye You twisted her waist in dissatisfaction, letting out a few soft, pleasurable moans, like a spoiled kitten. "I remember now. You're that stupid, foolish doll of Mu Zi'an that I destroyed, right? In that lounge, I took good care of you." Feeling the opening gradually soften and open under careful massage, Mu Zi'an's thick, long fingers suddenly thrust in. "Ugh...destroyed what?" The dry, unlubricated anus was suddenly invaded by rough fingers, and Ye You let out a mournful cry, almost like a wounded animal. "I destroyed your stupid master's memories, spirit, and personality." Mu Zi'an deliberately feigned an evil and cold expression, simultaneously uttering cruel words that could pierce the heart. "But...but Mingmei said that Master would remember Ye You." As the merciless fingers penetrated, Ye You's face turned deathly pale. This person must be lying! Master must still be inside him; Master would never abandon Ye You and simply vanish like this. "What Mingmei said was all a lie. I made her lie so I could taste your intoxicating body again. Otherwise, why would you obediently come to be my sex slave and even excitedly give me oral sex? But strictly speaking, even if that stupid and clumsy Mu Zi'an disappeared, I'm still your master, right?" Mu Zi'an sneered, uttering words that could send someone to hell. If, if Ye You really was the kind of doll who would obey orders as long as she was her master, she would obey even in the face of such cruelty, just like a sex toy without any autonomy. "Master, has Master really disappeared?" Ye You, completely unwilling to believe anything Mu Zi'an said, had large, pearly tears rolling down her cheeks like beads. "Of course he's disappeared. That weakling will never appear again." Mu Zi'an looked down and saw despair filling Ye You's dark, crystal-like eyes. Those eyes, which had just been as bright as stars , suddenly dimmed, losing all their luster. An ominous, stabbing pain shot through Mu Zi'an's heart. His master was gone. If his master was gone, then Ye You should not exist either. His heart ached as if being ripped out by a knife, and desperate thoughts flooded his mind.

He opened his mouth, his white teeth biting down hard on the back of his tongue.

"No!"

Mu Zi'an screamed.

Ye You felt a warm, metallic taste of blood in his mouth, but there was no pain as he expected.

He opened his eyes with a slight tremor.

Blood overflowed from his mouth, gushing down his thick arm.

The teeth, embedded in flesh, had bitten down hard on the man's strong arm.

The pain of his arm being bitten through was nothing compared to the heartache Mu Zi'an
felt .

Why had he been so cruel?

Just to confirm Ye You's love for him, he had driven him to this point.

Even a doll possessed such intense, reckless love; Ye You's love for him far
surpassed a doll's loyalty to its master—a fact he should have realized long ago.

But it was the anxiety and suspicion that arose after merging with the evil personality that led him to conduct
such a cruel test on Ye You.

He must be insane!

Having gained wealth and power, he should have cherished Ye You like a precious gem. He must be
insane to torment them like this.

"I'm sorry, it's all Master's fault. Master hasn't forgotten Ye You. Master just wants to know what Ye You will do if Master
truly disappears completely from this body and is devoured."

After explaining, Mu Zi'an suddenly felt both hateful and ridiculous for wanting to know the result. He was jealous of himself, making
Ye You so heartbroken—he was hopelessly wicked.

Remembering the promise he had made to Kuang Meimei that he would never let Ye You shed another tear, Mu Zi'an withdrew his bitten arm from Ye You's mouth
, gently pulling Ye You's stiff body into his embrace. He leaned down and softly kissed Ye You's
cherry lips, which still carried the sweet, metallic scent of blood.

Feeling his master's attitude suddenly change 180 degrees, Ye You stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

What?

Master hadn't forgotten him?

Master was playing the lying game again?

What about his heartache just now? What about his determination to die for love?

A surge of intense resentment welled up in his chest. Ye You abruptly pushed away Mu Zi'an's gentle embrace.
His dark, bright eyes, now gleaming with renewed intensity from the accumulated anger, stared unblinkingly at his apologetic, wicked master.

"Master has really gone too far this time! To joke about something like this!"

He had gone through so much trouble to find his master, and had painstakingly tried to awaken his master's memories with his body.
Was all of this just a game to test his love in his master's eyes?

Too much!

He would never forgive him!

Ye You angrily picked up the silk robe from the ground, preparing to put it back on and leave temporarily to calm his rage
.

24

"Ye You..." A strong arm held him tightly, and a charming voice
whispered in Ye You's ear, "Now, let Master apologize with love."

Just being held in his master's warm embrace and hearing such tender whispers, Ye You's heart
began to pound uncontrollably, and an almost numbing pleasure surged up at the same time.

Her clothes were ripped off, and she was lifted up in his arms. Ye You, nestled in her master's embrace, glanced up and saw
his brown eyes, which held a captivating gentleness. His gaze was as clear and warm as before,
and the resentment that had been building in her chest vanished in that instant.

Her master hadn't forgotten her.

Her master hadn't disappeared.

A feeling of joy and happiness completely overwhelmed the sadness and anger of being deceived and mocked.

In his gentle yet strong arms, Ye You gently rested her head against her master's chest. The steady
, familiar rhythm of his heartbeat brought a satisfied smile to her face.

Finally, finally, she was with her master again.

Mu Zi'an looked at the happy smile on the little one's face in his arms, his heart melting like
honey , soft and sweet.

He carried Ye You to a luxurious room. On a large mahogany bed with a red canopy,
a red silk quilt embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns was laid out.

Mu Zian carefully placed Ye You's slender, fair body on the red silk
quilt, as if handling a rare treasure, and began to kiss every inch of Ye You's delicate skin with a worshipful air.

The gentle kisses that landed on her skin were like light willow catkins, or like a fine, intoxicating wine, leaving
Ye You's mind blank.

"Ah...ha..."

From toes to ankles, then from ankles to calves, and then the domineering yet gentle kisses moved upwards inch by inch,
knees , thighs, waist bones, and then lingered near the sensitive navel. The gentle kisses then turned
into a torturous bite, ribs, nipples, collarbone. Each suck and lick brought
an intense pleasure that made Ye You's toes curl involuntarily.

The bud between her legs quickly stood erect in this intoxicating pleasure and began to uncontrollably flow with tears of
joy .

"Is it really that good to just be licked?"

Mu Zi'an looked up at Ye You's adorable black eyes, misty with desire, and lightly licked Ye You's
snow-white .

"So good... As long as it's Master... Ye You feels so good..." Ye

You, honestly expressing his pleasure, nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes, so cute that Mu Zi'an
wanted to swallow him whole and never let him go.

"I'm sorry, Master owes Ye You so much."

A seductive voice brushed against his sensitive skin.

"Ah... Master..."

His body was teased and caressed by his master's sexy voice and sharp gaze. A numbing sensation, almost painful,
spread Ye You felt as if he had lost control of himself,
his body, long deprived of satisfaction, conveyed his desire through the swaying of his hips.

He wanted to feel his master's body temperature immediately, wanted to be filled by his master's large, hot member, wanted
to drown in his master's warm embrace forever.

"Good girl, hug your legs and let your master take a good look at you."

Mu Zian lifted Ye You's slender, white ankles, gently stroking and kissing them.

"Master... woof woof..."

Ye You bent her long, fair legs, stretched out her arms, and grabbed her knees tightly, her buttocks also rising upwards.
Her waist lifted slightly.

Her shy, alluring vulva, snow-white with a hint of pink, was faintly visible between her peach-like buttocks.

"So beautiful!"

Mu Zian inserted a finger into the delicate, white cleft, gently kneading it.

Soon, the vibrant opening seemed to bloom like a flower, oozing a faint, seductive color.

"Master… hurry… Night Temptation wants Master to come in."

Her vulva, neglected for over a month, almost thirstily swallowed the fingertip lingering nearby,
as if even the slightest warmth of the fingertip brought her immense pleasure and comfort.

"What a lewd and greedy little thing. Don't rush, we have the whole night."

Watching her teased anus yearn and greedily contract, Mu Zian withdrew his finger, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he
whispered in Night Temptation's ear.

"Ah! Master… no…"

Night Temptation let out a sob, almost a whimper.

A deep, seductive voice, making hearts race, pounded against eardrums. Between her legs, the fruit secreting clear fluid
was lightly flicked by cool fingers, the swollen scrotum, brimming with warm liquid, receiving a gentle tug.

"Ah, I'm going to cum!"

"So fast? You've already cummed before we even started."

Mu Zian licked the sweet fluid clinging to his palm, his fingers hesitant to enter the writhing opening.

"Ugh... there... I want..."

Despite the trembling release of sweet fluid from the lewd teasing, Ye You was far from satisfied.
She twisted her slender waist, letting out a soft moan more like a dissatisfied accusation.

25

"What do you want?"

Mu Zian narrowed his eyes lovingly, looking down at the beautiful body beneath him, controlled by desire.

"Ye You wants Master to come in..."

Driven by the intense, almost numbingly sweet sensations surging from the depths of her brain, Ye You pleaded, her voice a sob
.

"There's no lubricant."

Mu Zi'an's tone was indulgent, yet tinged with a hint of malice.

For some reason, he felt an involuntary urge to tease Ye You, a strong desire to see him cry adorably beneath
him , a feeling of wanting to cherish and pity him, all equally intense.

"No need for lubricant, Ye You can just lick it..."

Ye You extended his alluring tongue and licked Mu Zi'an's fingertip.

"Really...like a fairy."

Mu Zi'an, aroused by Ye You's seductive manner, began to pant heavily
. He extended his index and middle fingers, mimicking sexual intercourse in Ye You's warm mouth.

"...Mmm...Mmm..."

Ye You swallowed his fingers, making lewd smacking sounds, momentarily having
the illusion of giving his master oral sex. He recalled the pleasure of his master's weapon, hard as hot iron, roaming freely within him
. His tense abdomen convulsed uncontrollably, and his slender waist swayed lasciviously.

"Just licking your fingers, and they're already so wet." Mu Zi'an punished Ye You by freeing one finger, his nail lightly tapping the tip of

her newly erect, wet, sticky bud . "Ah...ha..." A warm, alluring blush rose on her fair cheeks, her seductive nasal voice seeming like an invitation surging from the deepest part of her body. An indescribable tingling sensation spread from where his finger had been flicking her limbs, and it wasn't just her blood that was boiling; every cell in her body was screaming because of this feeling. Ye You knew that with just a little more stimulation, she would ejaculate again. "This place is always so exciting." Mu Zi'an's finger left her entwined soft tongue, and with a burst of saliva, he thrust it into the narrow walls of her vagina. The warm, moist flesh seemed to have its own will, passionately wrapping around her. "Ugh...I'm going to cum ..." Suddenly stimulated, her anus contracted violently, and Ye You cried out as she released her essence once more. "You came so easily, what are you going to do next?" Mu Zian's fingers, still inside Ye You's body, wickedly dug into the ripe, mushy flesh of her inner walls. His hoarse, rough voice showed that he too was affected by the spasmodic contractions of her inner walls during her orgasm. "Ugh... Master... hurry up and put it in..." Ye You, almost driven to the brink of collapse by the lewd stimulation, kept begging. How could her greedy little hole, still lingering with pleasure, be satisfied by just two fingers? "I'll give it to you right away, all of it!" Looking at the lewd and seductive sight before him, Mu Zian finally couldn't hold back and let out a low growl. Holding his erect penis, he forcefully thrust it into the warm, wet hole. "...Master... so big... so comfortable..." Like a satisfied beast, Ye You's snow-white legs tightly wrapped around Mu Zian's thick waist, her hands tightly embracing his neck, her lips, gleaming with seductive allure, pressed against his. "You like it that much?" Mu Zian's fiery desire violently surged through Ye You's alluring inner walls, his slender fingers mischievously teasing the erect protrusions on Ye You's chest. "Mmm... Master's is so big and hot... Ye You... I like it so much..." Ye You nodded and sobbed, her knees wide open, licking and kissing her master , her waist swaying with the rhythm of his wanton thrusts. "Ye You's inside is so hot and tight, Master likes it too." Mu Zian lifted Ye You's buttocks, withdrawing himself completely from the warm passage, immediately eliciting a dissatisfied, coquettish moan from Ye You. "Waaah... Don't... leave..." Ye You desperately tried to hold onto her suddenly departing master, her hands around his neck yanking hard, tearing off the red ribbon binding Mu Zian 's long hair. Overnight, her deep purple hair, grown to her waist due to a primal power, drew a graceful arc in the air. As it fell, it was covered in sweat, with a few strands tightly . "Don't rush..." Mu Zi'an whispered comfortingly, bending Ye You's supple legs with both hands and thrusting into her . "Ah! Ah...so deep...deeper..." As she was penetrated more violently, Ye You felt as if her internal organs were being reached, yet her body craved even more intense penetration as if enjoying itself .

"Ugh... there..."

"Is it here?"

"Ah... ha... yes... deeper... push..."

Hearing Ye You's constant sobbing and pleas, Mu Zi'an suddenly stopped his violent thrusting. He slowly
withdrew his stiff penis, which showed no signs of softening, and before inserting it again, he grasped Ye You's
trembling penis, which was starting to quiver again from pleasure.

"This time we'll go together..."

Ye You felt that this time going together was unusually long, but no matter how much he begged, his master refused to let go of his control
before .

So, Ye You started to play tricks—he tried to tighten his hips and twist his waist, hoping that his master would be
squeezed until he ejaculated quickly.

But...

ugh... why did his master become so long-lasting?

It seemed like he was being done for a very, very long time. Ye You heard his master chant
some kind of spell in his ear in a sexy, seductive, and incredibly beautiful voice. Then, despite his superhuman stamina, he was embarrassingly made to faint by his master.

26

In the early morning, a refreshing breeze blew into the spacious and bright room along with the sound of the door opening.

Ye You's thick, long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids opening briefly before closing again.

It felt like a different room.

But this room was filled with his master's scent.

Ye You closed his eyes peacefully, his body curled up in the soft blankets, inhaling the comforting
aroma. So tired!

Last night really was a full night.

He had never imagined his master could be so stamina-driven and insatiable.

Thinking of this, Ye You began to miss his former, naive master who would let him do as he pleased.

Although he could vaguely sense the shadow of his former master in the current one—gentle yet with a
slightly mischievous edge—

Ye You turned to his side in the blankets, peeked out, opened his tired eyes, stared at the other
pillow beside his ear, and began to drift into a daze.

Before, his master always refused him, leaving him unsatisfied, but now his master
wanted , and he began to lament his master's "badness." It seemed humans truly were insatiable creatures.

While reflecting on his actions, Ye You unconsciously rubbed his head against the pillow beside him, which reeked of his master's strong scent, like a kitten
.

Strange.

Where was his master?

At this time of day, his master would always be teasing his body, initiating what he called a vigorous and
warm morning exercise beneficial to his mind and body. Why was there not a trace of him today?

Just as Ye You began to think this, a cold hand pinched his snowy buttocks, which were facing away from the door
.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mu Zi'an looked at the little thing in front of him, half-closing his eyes and rubbing against the pillow, and
whispered mischievously in his ear.

"Ah, Master."

Honestly, his master walked without making a sound, startling him! He

was practically a ghost!

Ye You tried to move the hand that kept pinching his buttocks away, inwardly criticizing his master's
silent walking style.

"I have some business to attend to and will be away for three days. Ye You, be good while you're here alone."

The mischievous hand slid from his buttocks to his chest, the cold touch stimulating the two small buds on his chest.

"What is it?"

Ye You moaned softly, her body, which was easily aroused by the light touch of her master's fingers, arched
slightly in the direction of the fingers' caresses.

"It's probably a gathering with the brother tribe or something."

Hearing Ye You's sweet and alluring moans, Mu Zi'an's breathing quickened. That night, Ye You's snow-white
body lay sprawled on the bright red satin quilt, her vivid and fragrant expression, her seductive charm, and her snow-white legs tightly wrapped around
his waist —those images that made his blood boil, along with Ye You's soft breathing, affected
his emotions like a potent aphrodisiac.

"Can't Ye You come along?"

Feeling the hand that was no longer cold on the quilt move towards her lower abdomen, Ye You lifted the slightly warm quilt,
her snow-white legs also slightly parted in response.

"Yuan and Ji both said they haven't seen you in a long time and are nagging you to come back to the club. Luo Yu also said he misses you.

If you don't show up soon, they'll probably come and blow this place up."

Mu Zi'an smiled indulgently, his strong fingers encircling the erect bud in his palm, gently
stroking it.

Sex dolls are more sensitive to sexual desire than normal humans. Once their desire is aroused,
it's unlikely to subside automatically except through release. However, because of his ancestral regression, his sexual desire has become more difficult to express. Knowing this,
Mu Zi'an, even though he was suppressing his own desire due to time constraints, couldn't bear to see Ye You upset.

"Hmm...hmm...ah...ha..."

Ye You nodded, looking at his master, and released in Mu Zi'an's hand in no time.

"While I'm gone for a few days, if you need anything, just ask Tian Xin. Also, don't mistreat An Qi."

Mu Zi'an kissed Ye You's smooth forehead, giving his parting instructions with particular seriousness.

Everything else was fine, but he was worried that Ye You and An Qi wouldn't get along and that Ye You might roast and eat that precious cat.

"Master is going to the brothers' gathering, so Ye You is going to the brothers' gathering too."

Feeling particularly languid and soft after sex, Ye You watched her master's tall figure disappear from sight
, wrinkling her delicate nose and murmuring.

She would be separated from her master for three days, and she was really reluctant to part with him.

Sigh, she didn't even know how she survived the more than a month they had been separated before.

Three days later, the azure sky was almost entirely dominated by snow-white clouds.

During afternoon tea, Mu Zi'an finally finished his busy work and returned to the Silver Palace.

"You damn cat! You dare to wag your tail at me again!"

For some reason, since moving to the Silver Palace, Ye You and Silver Luna had never gotten along.

The relationship between the human and the cat could basically be described as mutual loathing.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

Silver Luna was obviously not afraid of threats at all, her silver eyes glaring angrily at Ye You,
not willing to back down .

It was as if it was saying to Ye You, "I hate you the most! You're always trying to steal my master!"

"Hmph! You stinky cat! If you keep acting like this, I'll give you to Ye You's sheepdog to eat!" Ye

You was clearly in a very bad mood.

Mu Zi'an frowned deeply as he listened.

Dogs eat cats?

Who instilled this idea in Ye You?

"Sheepdogs don't eat cats."

It's possible for cats and dogs to fight, but most of the time it's the dogs that are afraid of cats.

Mu Zi'an stepped forward to correct Ye You's misconception.

"Then what eats cats?"

Ye You seemed to be obsessed with Luna the Silver, definitely looking for a cat's nemesis.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Strictly speaking, it seems there's nothing specifically born to eat cats.

Mu Zi'an seemed to realize that Ye You's bad mood wasn't really about causing trouble for An Qi, so he pulled
Ye You into his arms and whispered in his ear.

"Because Ye You said Ye You would live much longer than Master, but Ye You wants to live as long as Master."

Ye You leaned against the chest that offered itself to him. Although he was happy that his master was back, the thought of
watching his master die first made Ye You unable to help but feel sad.

"No, it won't."

Mu Zi'an gently turned Ye You's body around, his deep brown eyes gazing at Ye You's dark
pupils, which were veiled with worry.

"But, Ye You seems to be able to live for a very, very, very long time."

Ye You leaned in and licked his master's lips with his tongue.

"Master, who inherited the power of the Mu clan, can also live for a very, very, very long time."

Mu Zi'an gently stroked Ye You's soft, smooth black hair, murmuring.

"But Ye You doesn't want to die before Master." Ye

You snuggled against Mu Zi'an in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Master doesn't want Ye You to die before Master, so Master will live with Ye You, and even if
we die, we'll die together."

Mu Zi'an's voice became hoarse as he felt aroused by the touch.

He hadn't touched Ye You for three days, and since the little thing had taken the initiative to seduce him, the garden was a
good place to make love.

"Can we really live and die together?"

Ye You looked up at Mu Zi'an with a questioning gaze.

"Of course. Because Master placed a symbiotic charm on Yeyou that night."

Based on his understanding of the doll, he initially thought Yeyou only had three years to live. So, on the first
night Yeyou arrived at the Silver Palace, he placed a symbiotic charm on her—
one of the conditions he agreed to wear the ring for Mu Shangren.

He thought that whether his life was long or short, as long as he and Yeyou lived and died together, he
would be content. However, during further investigation of the S Research Institute's data, he discovered that Yeyou's
cells were actually mutant vampire cells. This meant that
after sharing life with Yeyou, who originally possessed long lifespans, neither of them knew how long they would live.

Perhaps they would both become old monsters.

But, as long as they could be together, even as old monsters, they would be a sweet and happy pair.

Not long after, sweet moans echoed from the rose garden of the Silver Palace.

To allow the sect leader to better enjoy afternoon tea,
someone read "Do Not Disturb."

So, let this sweet couple continue their loving relationship, please do not disturb them!

(The End)

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