133 Days of Pets

Three days later, I sat depressedly on the carpet in front of the bed, with my hands on my knees and my head on my knees. At this time, my heart is more gray than my face.

I don't wash or eat, and I only wear white clothes. No matter who wants to serve me, I will grab pillows, sachets, books, and even **'s worthwhile jade and throw it out. If anyone dares to come again, I will take the night pearls hanging in the corner of the bed!

In the three days, I didn't give up trying all the methods, but I still couldn't open a chain.

I'm very strict with my guard. I can't find any tools that can be used as far as the chain can reach. I opened the bedside table, opened the dark compartment under the case, checked the Duobao grid that I had almost emptied, and even drilled under the bed and rummaged through the mouse hole. I couldn't find a useful tool, not even a needle.

Xiaolu and Xiaocui, who came to serve, were very dedicated, but they only helped me clean up carefully and bring exquisite food. Other than that, I have to ask Yinzhen about everything. However, Yin Zhen was only allowed to give me a few books, and nothing else was allowed. Even if he wanted to embroider, he would look at me with a clear face and said coldly, "That needle is too dangerous. It's better not to touch Tao'er."

This bastard!

I can only pull the chain desperately to vent my breath and hit it on the bedpost. The bedpost of the rosewood was made a few deep and shallow dents by the chain, but the chain was still intact.

Yin Yu sat on the side in silence and quietly watched me vent my anger with the big bed that was not worth one-tenth of the value of an ordinary family's life, and his face was expressionless. No matter how much I destroy it, he won't stop it and let me toss around.

His calm attitude made me even more irritable, and I began to target him. He pointed out all kinds of "evil deeds" that he once killed me, and it was a miracle that he could survive; I scolded him for contempting women and only treating women as a tool for family transmission as a stallion; he deprived me of my freedom and imprisoned me here as a pervert...

I don't care whether he can understand it or not, I use all the modern swear words I can think of.

Since I was desperate to reveal my heart that day, I have become unscrupulous. Since the ideas of modern people who are most hidden in their hearts have been poured out, there is nothing to hide. I no longer pretend or obey. To put it bluntly, I risk it.

Therefore, my modern personality has also been exposed without reservation.

A modern person who is used to running around is trapped within a radius of two meters around the bedpost every day. If he can't go out one more step, he will naturally be irritable and violent.

I'm like a trapped beast, turning around the bed impatiently, tearing up the person who dares to come to pick a shirt and eating it at any time.

Therefore, the servants did not dare to get too close to me. When they saw me lose my temper, they immediately hid far away. At this time, only Yin Zhen dared to sit within the range of my chain and watch me walk away. Therefore, he naturally became my target of attack.

What surprises me is that no matter how much I attack, he is not in a hurry. He always sat there calmly, but looked at me with gloomy eyes. The expression in his eyes was so profound that I couldn't understand it.

In my impression, this old man has always been dignified and not easy to mess with. The authority of his prince is inviolable, and the people around him should not only obey, but also worship him 100%. Now that I treat him like this, he is still light and not angry, which makes me really understand what's wrong with him. Is this old man who has changed his character?

But soon, due to the occasional change of his attitude towards me, I found that it was probably not him who changed his mind, but me.

Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, when he saw me sitting on the carpet in front of the bed in a daze, he would pat me on the head soothingly. When I was hungry, he would bring my favorite green tea snacks to my mouth, and deliberately avoided my hand to pick up the snacks and let me eat them directly in his hand. When I'm thirsty, he will let me drink water from his teacup. When I'm sleepy, he will bend over and take me off the carpet to **...

This is only occasionally. In most cases, he is cold, cool, and has a master's airs.

So I think his occasional actions are more like the owner's attitude towards pets. It's not that this man has changed his nature, but that I have changed from a human to a pet. We are always tolerant of our occasional pet temper, aren't we?

In the past, in another situation, I would fall in love with his gentleness to me, and I would be as tender as water in this intimate behavior. But now, his behavior can only make people run away, because I am chained by him, and my nerves are particularly stimulated by this chain, which touches my self-esteem.

Since I can't define whether his intimate behaviors are gentle to a woman or the pet of my pet, I will not accept it.

So, I will avoid his clapping hands, break off his snacks, push away his cup, refuse to go to bed and sleep directly on the carpet.

In this way, he really became a maidservant who kept the night for him. However, even so, it's better than sleeping with him as a pet. However, in the morning, I will still find myself lying in ** and being covered with quilts. The next day, a thicker carpet was added to the floor in front of the bed, with two cushions.

But I don't appreciate it. The more he treats me like this, the more I feel like a pet.

While locking me with a chain fiercely, he seemed to treat me gently. Isn't this the attitude towards pets?!

But I no longer lose my temper, but quietly adapt to this kind of life. Since it can't be changed for the time being, let's learn to accept it. If you want to change, you have a chance.

This person just can't talk too well. It turns out that some people will get an inch.

Just as I gradually calmed down, he suddenly announced that I was his exclusive maidservant and wanted to serve him every day. When he came back, he wanted to help him change his clothes and help him clean his face and hands. He wants to study ink for him when he writes, he wants to help him make soup when he eats, and he needs to take off his clothes when he sleeps. The most out of the matter is that he has to wait for him to take a shower and rub his back.

It's not that I haven't seen him shy, and it's not that the boss has to pretend to be innocent and pretentious. It's just that the hot war between us has just stopped, and the cold war is still going on. Now it's embarrassing to do this kind of intimacy.

Of course, the embarrassment is just my business alone, but the old man is enjoying the service as if the old god is there.

I had the intention to resist, but I was discouraged by his idle words: "Xiao He is so bold that she dares to escape from her master. I have to think about how to punish her!"

Without saying a word, I obediently rubbed his back.

This guy can always find my weakness accurately and ask me for the people and things I care about! When rubbing his back, I have been hesitating whether to pick up the chain on his foot and wrap it around his neck twice, and then pull both ends of the chain with both hands, force, click! His neck...

Oh, how wonderful the sound is!

In the past, he was served by Xiao Lv, Xiao Cui and Xiao Wu, but now I am alone. This old man pays a lot of attention to, the clean face handkerchief should be hot, clean handkerchief (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!)

c should be cold, so you need to make two different basins of water for clean noodles and hands. When serving tea, you should first burn incense. The first cup should be used to rinse your mouth, use the old tea left before, and the second cup is to drink. You can make the newly produced Mingqian Longjing or Biluochun, Xishan, Wu I also want... In a word, there are a lot of rules, and it's wordy.

So I was in a hurry as soon as he came back. Whether it was Lu Mintao or Liu Chuntao, he had never served anyone. Although Xiaolu and Xiao Cui were on the sidelines, I was still so busy that I was dizzy and made small mistakes from time to time. Either the handkerchief of the clean face is too cold, or the handkerchief of the clean hand is too hot, or forget to burn incense, and take the beads with one hand, etc. At this time, Yin Zhen will always look disapprovingly, which makes people's self-evaluation fall freely.

When Xiaolu and Xiao Cui can't stand my clumsiness, they will want to reach out and help, but every time they are scared back by Yin Zhen's eyes. Obviously, the two maids served him more comfortably, but he had to do everything with my own hands. I don't know what he thinks. I really don't understand his perverted psychology!

What's more perverted is that when I take a shower and change my clothes. My feet are chained, and I can't take off my trousers. If I want to change my trousers or take a shower, I have to open the chain. I don't want to beg him, just put up with it for a few days. But I'm used to taking a shower every day. It's really uncomfortable not to wash for many days, so I have to beg him.

He looked at me with a smile and ordered Xiaocui to prepare the bath water. Then he took out a small hibiscus-shaped gold buckle from his body and pressed it on the hibiscus pattern on the gold lock, and the two were tightly stitched together. He pressed his thumb down hard, the golden lock on his left foot clicked, and the chain slid down his ankle.

It turns out that the gold buckle is the key to the lock. No wonder you can't find the lock hole. I'm afraid you can't open it with any tools without the original key. The lock is really strange!

I can finally take a shower. I was eager to take off my clothes, but I found that my uncle had no intention of avoiding at all.

"Master Jiu, I'm going to take a shower!" I opened my mouth and said.

"Well, wash it!" The ninth master didn't move.

"Master Jiu, could you please avoid it?" I am patient.

"Oh, this," he touched his nose and said with a faint smile, "Why avoid it? Is there anything else on Tao'er that I haven't seen?

"You!" Is this a prince or a hooligan? I flew over a velvet pillow angrily.

The velvet pillow was easily picked up by him. He laughed and said, "My lord is just telling the truth. Tao'er just doesn't like to listen to the truth!"

He threw the velvet pillow back ** and said, "There is no chain now. I dare not leave you here alone."

"I won't run away!"

"I can't believe it! Who made Taoer refuse to let go of an opportunity?

"I won't wash it anymore. Don't think I'm stinky then!"

He looked at me with a resolute face, so he turned around and said, "Wash it, I promise not to peek!"

Humph, he doesn't peek, just as credible as a fox promises not to steal chickens!

But I can't help it. I really can't stand the dirt on my body, so I have to take off my clothes carefully and get into the water as fast as possible.

When washing his body, he repeatedly asked if he wanted to rub my back. A typical weasel gives New Year's greetings to chickens. Naturally, I sternly refused.

Since then, every time I take a shower, I have to wash it under his supervision, so that I can compete. The same is true for changing clothes. My human rights have been completely denied. In modern times, it would probably be written into the China Human Rights Report published by the United States because the prince watched the servant take a bath.

Let me discover the secret of the key, and of course I need to explore it in depth. I remember that he was placed close to him. In the middle of the night, when I put my hand into his arms while Yin was asleep, I was caught. He opened his eyes with a smile. Where was there a trace of sleepiness in his eyes?

He said, "I knew you would take action tonight. Taoer really won't miss a chance!" He pointed to the window sill and said, "Do you want to know where the key is?" Looking in the direction of his finger, the hibiscus-shaped small gold buckle was shining on the window sill.

How could he put the key on the window sill?

His words answered my doubts: "The woman around me is a wonderful thief. It's too dangerous to put such an important thing in my arms!" So he put it on the window sill that the chain could not reach.

No matter how good you are, it's useless if you can't reach your fingers!

This guy is like a thief... Ah, no, I have to admit that he is a thief!

He stretched out his hand to me, wanted to hold me in his arms, and was annoyed by me. He smiled and didn't stretch out his hand again, but quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I want to open the chain and try to escape again failed.

Now my identity is very embarrassing. I am the master, but I have to serve the master every day. I'm a maidservant, but there are two of the highest-ranking maids in the house. The names of master and maidservant are not suitable for me. I concluded that only pets are more appropriate.

Gradually I got used to this kind of day. Sitting on the carpet in a daze during the day, or reading the books given to me by Yin Zhen, living a life of eating and doing nothing all day long. When Yin Zhen came back in the evening, I was busy as his exclusive maidservant.

Sometimes I also do escorts. In addition to sleeping passively, you should also eat and drink. When he was happy, he said that I was "serving well" and would reward me for having dinner with him. Naturally, I would show disdain or contempt, and he would talk about Xiao He, so I had to sit down and eat with him obediently.

Whatever the food he gave me, I would put aside to pick up the food he didn't give me. Even if he gives me what I usually like to eat, what he doesn't give me is what I hate. I'm just angry with him. Don't be a dog who enjoys infinitely by being patted by the owner. Over time, he stopped picking up vegetables for me, but asked people to put my favorite dishes in front of me.

This is a relatively calm day. He enjoys the pastime brought to him by my pet, while I temporarily seek peace, thinking about my relationship with him and my future in peace.

I thought this kind of day would last for a long time, but I didn't expect an accident to break this tranquility.