Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

They stared in fascination. Without the loose clothes covering her legs, the legs exposed in front of their eyes were thin and straight, and her fair skin made the winding red color even more charming.

It's a pity that the coat blocks the view of the upper body, but this alone is enough to arouse people's imagination.

The crowd's eyes gradually became obscene when they looked at Su Jun.

There is only one fate for slaves: when their masters have had enough fun with them, they are thrown out and squeezed out of their last value.

Chu Muyang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the people who were staring at him most closely. He caught the desire in their eyes and his pupils widened with excitement. "Do you like my doll too?"

The group of people shuddered and looked away, no one dared to speak.

"Don't you like it?" Chu Muyang frowned, looking a little displeased.

Su Jun is his most favorite pet so far, how could anyone not like him?

He glanced across the crowd and landed on a woman with a look of disgust on her face.

“You seem to have a problem with my pet?”

"what?"

The woman didn't expect Chu Muyang to talk to her, and explained in a panic: "No, why would I have an opinion about your...pet?"

She just simply doesn't like two men...

Chu Muyang didn't listen to her explanation and glanced at the mercenary standing not far away.

Almost at the same time, a bloody hole appeared on the woman's head.

"Ahhhhh!"

“Murder!”

The crowd burst into screams; no one expected the man in front of them to suddenly attack.

"Shh, stop making so much noise," Chu Muyang's smile became more and more cruel. The crowd instantly fell silent and no one dared to make a sound.

The dead woman didn't even have time to close her eyes, as if telling them the consequences of speaking out.

Chu Muyang looked at the men who had been staring at Su Jun and said quietly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

The people who were pointed on the head took a small step back, their hearts almost jumping out of their throats. They swallowed, their voices muffled in their throats, and they were so scared that they lost their voices.

"My patience is limited, and I don't like being ignored," Chu Muyang's smile gradually faded, and his eyes became cold.

Those people looked at him in horror, saying that if they didn't like him, they would die, that could only be...

“Like…we like“

After the words fell, the world was quiet. A sneer, so soft that it was almost inaudible, struck several people's hearts heavily.

All those people fell in a pool of blood.

Everyone present was pale and dared not even breathe. They regretted coming to watch the fun.

Everyone prayed in their hearts that Chu Muyang would leave quickly.

A desperate roar was heard from the corridor.

Sounds familiar.

It's Vikram's.

A slight smile appeared on Chu Muyang's lips. He took Su Jun and started walking. After a few steps, he bumped into Vikrant who was rushing over.

"I'm going to kill you!" Viklan grabbed Su Jun from Chu Muyang's arms with bloodshot eyes.

Before he could touch him, he was caught by the mercenaries behind Chu Muyang.

Vikrant completely lost his mind. The doctor just announced the death of Seris.

Clearly when he went out, the doctor said that the young master was no longer in danger.

How could his condition suddenly worsen and how could he die so quickly?

He could only blame it all on Su Jun.

It must be the medicine that Su Jun gave the young master that caused him to lose his life.

"Let me kill him! I'll give you any amount of money!" he shouted at Chu Muyang.

Chu Muyang looked at Vikrant's desperate expression with a playful look, and smiled brightly, "No, he is mine now."

This sentence hit Vikrant like a slap in the face, shaking him and making him feel buzzing. A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Even if Lucius protects Su Jun, he will kill Su Jun to avenge Master Ceris!

Viklan fought back vigorously, and his strong body quickly threw the mercenaries away.

Chu Muyang raised his foot and kicked Vikrant in the chest, forcing Vikrant to take a few steps back. The mercenary came to his senses and quickly pinned Vikrant to the ground.

"Ahhhh!" Viklan's veins popped out and he stared at Su Jun with red eyes.

"Sir, do you want to kill him?" Viklan was born a family slave and was trained since childhood. He was Seris's bodyguard. They had to work hard to subdue him.

“No, lock him up.”

If Vikram is killed, who will discipline this rabbit that bites people at every turn?

There has to be danger before Su Jun knows who to rely on.

It’s okay to have fighting spirit.

He will remove Su Jun's minions bit by bit.

...............

An unknown amount of time had passed before Su Jun was awakened by the pain. It felt like all the bones in his body were broken and then reconnected, and the pain made him a little dazed.

What catches your eye is the luxurious ceiling and the expensive-looking crystal chandeliers.

The accessories here are as gorgeous as those in a palace.

Su Jun moved his eyes and turned his head slightly to look at the floor-to-ceiling window not far away. The white curtains were blown up by the wind. There was a balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, from which he could enjoy the scenery along the route.

This is first class...

"Awake?", a charming boy's voice came from not far away.

Su Jun's body tensed up instantly and he looked towards the source of the sound. That face was very familiar to him.

It's a face that will confuse anyone who sees it. His smile is always gentle and brighter than the sun, and there are always stars in his eyes that want people to peek into them.

The gentler he looks, the more evil he is.

Chu Muyang also wore a mask?

"You don't seem surprised at all by my change?" Chu Muyang smiled happily. Su Jun was indeed different from others.

As if seeing Su Jun's doubts, Chu Muyang supported his chin and explained with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you, it's just that I don't look intimidating, and it's hard to convince people if I don't make some changes."

After saying this, Chu Muyang spread his hands in embarrassment, making this face look very innocent.

Su Jun just looked at him without saying anything. Even the punctuation marks in Chu Muyang's words were untrustworthy.

After a brief silence, Chu Muyang stood up and walked towards Su Jun.

At this moment, Su Jun's hands and feet had been tied up with thin iron chains, so he was not worried that Su Jun would go crazy and attack him.

"Are you hungry? You've slept all day." Chu Muyang leaned over and touched Su Jun's little face, his eyes gentle, "I've been worried about you for a long time."

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that all his injuries were caused by Chu Muyang, he would really be very touched.

But now Su Jun just wanted to curse, "You're pretending to be your mother!"

"roll!"

These were the only words Su Jun could utter at the moment. His throat was sore, and every word he uttered felt like he had swallowed a knife, cutting into his throat.

Of course Chu Muyang would not leave. He glanced at Su Jun, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a pair of leather handcuffs.

Su Jun saw through Chu Muyang's intention and tried to struggle, but ended up pulling his wound. Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead. He had little strength and was easily caught by Chu Muyang.

He had no power to fight back and could only watch his wrists being tied up by Chu Muyang.

Chu Muyang then untied the chains on him, took him in his arms, held him against himself, and walked towards the dining table.