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

Carved on the body?

Su Jun panicked and trembled uncontrollably. He hated having traces of Chu Muyang on his body the most.

"do not come!"

Su Jun resisted fiercely, looking around for something he could grab and throw at Chu Muyang.

However, his arm was injured, and Chu Muyang easily grabbed the back of his neck and pressed him down on the couch.

"I thought you were not afraid of anything"

Chu Muyang pulled off the belt of Su Jun's underwear and tied his wrists together, then pulled off his clothes, revealing his white back.

The back of the knife swept across his spine, causing Su Jun to tremble. His voice was trembling with deep fear and stubbornness that could not be ignored. "Kill me now. If you don't kill me now, I will kill you sooner or later."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Chu Muyang laughed softly, leaned over and supported Su Jun's back, pinching his face from behind, "We'll talk about the future later. Now you have to remember that it was me who made you lose everything and made you a slave. Remember it well, engrave it in your mind, and hate it even more deeply."

He saw deep despair in Su Jun's eyes, and his heart ached. He was even sure that if Su Jun begged for mercy and said some soft words to him at this moment, he would put down the knife without hesitation and pity and love him as before.

But no, he saw fear, resentment, and humiliation in Su Jun's eyes, but not surrender.

The tip of the knife moved downward, piercing the tender skin. He had stroked Su Jun's back countless times and knew where the skin was most tender and most likely to be scarred.

For a moment, blood flowed freely on the snow-white skin.

"Ahhh!"

Su Jun clenched his fingers tightly on the armrest, his face turning pale in pain.

Each blow from his back pierced deeply into his soul, leaving him broken and tattered.

He held on for a long time, his whole body soaked in cold sweat, and finally he became unconscious.

Chu Muyang finally carved his own name.

The whole article consisted of seventy-one characters and five hundred and sixty strokes. Su Jun's entire back was covered in blood and flesh and there was not a single good spot on it.

"when--"

The dagger fell to the ground, and Chu Muyang held it with trembling fingertips. He was always cruel and merciless to others, but every cut made by Su Jun stabbed him hard, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

"Why do you have to go against me?"

My eyes felt sore. This feeling was not unfamiliar. The last time I felt this was because of Su Jun.

He seemed unable to escape this name, and all his softness was given to this person.

“I never thought about competing for that position.”

If he wanted to, why would he have waited until now? He just couldn't stand his arrogant father and wanted to nail him to the pillar of shame in history so that he would be infamous for eternity and bear the infamy for generations.

Only when Su Jun fell into a coma did Chu Muyang dare to reveal his thoughts.

During the years he was in power, the court was stable and foreign enemies dared not invade. Except for the emperor's foolishness and pleasure-seeking, he did not do anything wrong to the people of the world.

The world misjudged him, and Su Jun also misjudged him.

"It seems like you were born to see only the evil in me," Chu Muyang lay dejectedly beside Su Jun.

The bloody smell in the room hit Chu Muyang's brain. He raised his red eyes, and a terrifying ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Then he'll fight for it.

Since everyone in the world wants him dead, he insists on ascending to the throne.

One day, he will let Su Jun know how stupid it was to give up on him and choose that idiot Chu Xingyan.

…………

Su Jun was awakened by the pain. His entire back was burning with pain, as if thousands of worms were drilling into his flesh. He lay on the couch with his hands and feet tied to the head of the bed, unable to move.

The pain made me sweat profusely when I pulled it hard.

"Don't move"

A hoarse voice came from a distance, and Su Jun turned his head to look.

Chu Muyang leaned against the chair with a look of fatigue on his face. Even his dark and bright eyes were bloodshot and dull.

"How dare you show up in front of me? Get out of here!" Su Jun raised his voice and cursed angrily.

Chu Muyang took a sip of the cold tea. He had been guarding Su Jun here all night, but Su Jun started cursing as soon as he opened his eyes.

It seems that nothing is wrong. Su Jun is much stronger than he expected.

"Shouldn't you be glad that I'm here?" His throat felt better after being moistened.

Chu Muyang put down the teacup, "Do you want me to appear in Fuchuan?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Jun fell silent.

In the end, they were still afraid that his going to war would be detrimental to King Cheng.

"It's hard for you to spend so much time planning for him." It would be a lie to say that I'm not jealous. From childhood to adulthood, no one has planned a way out for him, even though they are both members of the royal family.

He was born a shameful monster, and there was only one eunuch by his side who wanted to use him to seek wealth and fame.

Chu Muyang looked at Su Jun and felt the fear almost spreading out of his chest.

He sighed imperceptibly, and his legs felt a little sore and weak from maintaining the same posture for a long time.

"Do you think I can accomplish anything if I don't go and get rid of him?"

Chu Muyang came to Su Jun's bed with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Don't be silly, if he had that talent, would he become a stray dog?"

"It's because all the officials are in cahoots with you that the prince has nowhere to show his abilities."

Su Jun looked at him coldly.

Chu Muyang was amused by his words, "Hahaha, do you think so?"

He laughed so hard that his shoulders shook and tears came out. Su Jun looked at him as if he was a mentally ill lunatic.

"Okay, okay"

Chu Muyang laughed enough, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and moved closer to Su Jun.

"Then I will give him a chance to grow, and then we will see how he will fight me."

"..."

Su Jun was stunned by Chu Muyang's arrogance. Like him, Chu Muyang was not the kind of person who boasted. However, since ancient times, whoever wins the hearts of the people will win the world.

Chu Muyang's notorious reputation is far inferior to that of the prince.

As long as the prince raises the banner of anti-Wei class, there is no telling how many people will respond to the call.

Why is Chu Muyang so confident?

Su Jun couldn't figure out Chu Muyang's thoughts for a moment. Could it be that... he had some backup plan?

The young man's eyes rolled around, and it was obvious that he was plotting against him. Chu Muyang raised the corner of his lips and clapped his hands. Shui Yao came in from outside with breakfast.

"There's no rush for the plan. I'm right under your nose and won't go anywhere."

Chu Muyang spoke as gently as ever, which made Su Jun want to vomit.

He took the meat porridge from Shui Yao, scooped out a small amount with a spoon, blew on it gently, and fed it to Su Jun's lips.

Su Jun turned his head away. The lying position was really uncomfortable, and the unignorable pain in his back made him lose his appetite.

“Hunger strike?”

Chu Muyang's dark pupils were filled with coldness.

Su Jun opened his mouth and scolded without any hesitation, "Do you have a brain? How can I eat like this?"

"..."

Chu Muyang stared at Su Jun quietly without saying a word.

Shui Yao looked at Su Jun in surprise. Why didn’t she know that Su Jun was so brave before?

Isn't he quite cowardly?

"Then what do you want?" Chu Muyang asked with a wry smile.

“I don’t want to eat”

Chu Muyang's patience had run out. He was very tired after not sleeping all night and didn't have that much good temper to use on Su Jun.

He called a row of maids and asked them to take turns feeding Su Jun.

Not a single one was fed in. Finally, Su Jun couldn't bear it anymore and overturned the white porcelain bowl with his head.

"Crunch!" accompanied by the maid's scream, the porridge spilled all over the floor.

Chu Muyang leaned aside with his eyes closed, and raised his eyes when he heard the voice.

The maids knelt down.

Su Jun gave him a look that indicated he would rather die than obey.

well.

Very perseverant.

Chu Muyang snorted and laughed, and said cruelly, "Those who fail to serve well will be dragged out and chopped off, and another batch will be brought in to continue feeding."

What? ! !

Su Jun was so shocked that his pupils dilated. He never expected that Chu Muyang would be so absurd as to take someone out and chop him up.

"Master, please spare my life! I was wrong. I will serve you wholeheartedly. Please forgive me!"

The maids' cries for mercy continued.

"etc!"

Su Jun reacted and spoke out to stop them, but those people had already been dragged out.

"Ding! Sin value +5"

When the system prompt sounded, Su Jun's heart sank completely.

"Next time, ask for mercy earlier. You know I am impatient and cannot wait for anyone."

Chu Muyang glanced at him, and Shui Yao brought up a bowl of new porridge, followed by a new group of maids.

Having learned from the previous experience, the maids looked at them pleadingly.

The first maid handed the porridge to Su Jun's mouth with trembling hands.

Su Jun felt sick when he saw the white meat in the porridge, but he still gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and ate the porridge.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and the next second Su Jun's stomach churned.

He vomited out all the porridge he had eaten.

Chu Muyang raised his finger, and this time the executioner outside the door walked in with a knife.

The bloody knife was right in front of her, and the maid was so frightened that she almost fainted.

"Wait, I didn't spit it out on purpose," Su Jun gritted his teeth and explained to Chu Muyang.

"Click"

The cold knife slashed and the bloody head fell to the ground.

The others didn't dare to shout out.

"continue"

Chu Muyang supported his head with his hands, leaning back in the chair with his eyes closed, not even looking at him.

The next maidservant, Wu Jue Lian, came in front of Su Jun.

This time, Su Jun didn't dare to show any discomfort and ate all the porridge she fed him.

The maid visibly relaxed and looked at him with gratitude.

Su Jun buried his face in the bed. The humiliation he felt was tearing him apart, causing him pain a thousand times greater than that of being tortured to death by slicing.

"Master, the young master has finished his breakfast."

The maid spoke tremblingly.

Chu Muyang then opened his eyes and glanced at the blood on the ground, "Clean it up!"

"yes…"

The maid quickly cleaned up and left. During this time, Su Jun kept his head down. He had wounds on his back, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed. He lay on the couch in such a humiliating posture that he wished he could bite his back teeth to pieces.

Chu Muyang didn't care what Su Jun was thinking. He was very satisfied with Su Jun's obedience at the moment, like a cat whose claws had been plucked and could not wave at its master.

He touched Su Jun's hair as if rewarding him, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "There is no spine that I can't bend, so just be obedient and don't make things difficult for me."