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

"Woooooooo..."

Su Jun whimpered like a little animal, "Chu Muyang...save me, wuwuwu"

He arched his back to try to hide himself, his face lost its color and his tears quickly soaked the silk cloth, and he kept calling Chu Muyang's name.

Until he heard another person's voice: "Sir, Master Chu is outside the palace asking for an audience."

Wei Jie withdrew his hand and rubbed the bloody red on his fingertips. Su Jun lost his shackles and fell to the ground, his body still trembling.

“Go out and have a look”

"Yes"

The sound of wheels gradually faded away.

7410 trembled and floated in front of Su Jun, "You...you..."

Fortunately, the black cloth covered his eyes so he couldn't see Su Jun.

Su Jun didn't say a word, just breathing heavily.

"Su Jun?"

Chu Muyang's weak voice sounded above his head. Su Jun heard him calling him and tilted his head slightly. Soon, he was brought into a warm embrace.

Su Jun sobbed softly, buried his face in Chu Muyang's arms and smelled a faint smell of blood.

Oh shit!

As expected, Chu Muyang is Wei Jie.

He's playing split personality game with her.

The young man seemed to be extremely frightened, trembling all over and collapsing in his arms. Chu Muyang touched Su Jun's pale face gently, his dark eyes as still as a pool of stagnant water.

Perhaps he had recovered from the shock, Su Jun began to struggle in his arms, trying to get away, "Why are you here? Leave quickly, or Wei Jie will lock you up too..."

"Are you thinking about me?" Chu Muyang said with a hint of mockery in his tone.

Su Jun buried his head and choked up, "I'm sorry... I couldn't redeem you. I just asked Sun Zhao to help me receive the refugees, and Wei Jie accused me of rebelling. I knew that this day would come, so..."

"So you didn't redeem me?"

Chu Muyang looked at Su Jun coldly from top to bottom, and raised his thin lips slightly: "Marrying the princess is also for me? Huh?"

"..."

Su Jun opened his lips and remained silent.

"Why aren't you talking?"

"Marrying...a princess is for self-protection"

Su Jun cried, "I thought the title of Prince Consort... would make Wei Jie afraid and let me go."

I have quite a few ideas.

Is he so gullible?

Chu Muyang chuckled, his eyes full of coldness, but he did not expose Su Jun.

After falling out, Su Jun wanted to quarrel with him again.

Since he likes to pretend, let him pretend forever.

He put his arms around Su Jun's shoulders and pushed Su Jun's messy hair behind his ears. He then leaned over and buried his head in Su Jun's neck, greedily sniffing Su Jun's scent, and the empty space in his heart was finally filled.

not enough…

When he was angry, he once wanted to chop Su Jun into pieces and eat him. Chu Muyang's eyes were filled with madness, and he opened his mouth and bit Su Jun's neck.

“Ah! It hurts!”

Su Jun gasped and his tears flowed even harder.

Chu Muyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he suppressed his brutality and gradually calmed down.

Su Jun's white and tender neck was bitten by him and left bloody marks. Chu Muyang kissed the injured part of Su Jun's neck.

"Sorry, you smell like someone else"

"………", Su Jun clenched his teeth, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, "It's…it's okay"

Chu Muyang smiled and untied the black silk on Su Jun's face. Her slightly round almond-shaped eyes slowly filled with tears and then burst out in an instant, leaving two water marks on her dusty face.

Look, only birds without wings are willing to stay with their owners.

Chu Muyang suppressed the desire in his heart and kissed Su Jun's forehead lovingly, "I will find a way, wait for me..."

"Can you save me?" Su Jun asked with hope in his eyes.

Chu Muyang likes Su Jun's current appearance very much. The long-suppressed desire for possession is finally released. He no longer has to listen to his subordinates reporting Su Jun's movements all day long. Instead, he has Su Jun completely under his control, whether he lives or dies.

This time it was Su Jun who was looking forward to him.

Just like he was waiting for Su Jun in Wanhua Tower.

He looked at Su Jun quietly without saying a word, the ink in his eyes dissipating, as if breaking through some kind of restriction.

Su Jun shrank back into his arms in fear, tugging at the corner of his clothes with his fingers, his voice trembling slightly, "You...will come to find me, right?"

He glanced at Su Jun's slender fingers, and suddenly moved closer to Su Jun, with the tip of his nose almost touching Su Jun's cheek. He smiled and asked, "Do you want me to come? Or not?"

The boy's pupils trembled, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he slowly loosened his hand, muttering helplessly: "Don't come...or don't come..."

"..."

Chu Muyang raised the corner of his lips silently, hugged Su Jun to the straw mat in the corner and rubbed his hair, "Be good, bear with it for a few days, I will take you out as soon as possible"

It's impossible to get out. Su Jun gave him the chance, so how could he let it go?

But you can try another approach.

Su Jun curled himself into a ball until he could no longer hear Chu Muyang's footsteps.

"he's gone"

7410 comes out from the corner

Su Jun sat up with the help of the wall. He felt a burning pain down there. He grinned and frowned, looking around the dungeon.

It's okay, there are no mice or bugs, the straw mat is dry, but it's rough and has a musty smell. The environment couldn't be much better.

"You are so careless, you still think about this?"

“What else can we do?” Su Jun raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little swollen from crying, and he looked pitiful.

"Am I going to jailbreak?"

"………", not pitiful at all, 7410 collapsed with his head in his hands, "Stop! I beg you to be quiet, didn't you say that Chu Muyang wouldn't go berserk as long as you don't run?"

Maybe.

Who knows what a psychopath thinks.

Su Jun curled his lips and closed his eyes to rest. Crying is a very strenuous activity and he would probably be in tears for the next few days.