After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Beijing, a rainy night in late autumn.

The ambiguous and sticky breathing sounds spread out in the house like ripples.

Tears appeared at the corners of Yu Jing's slightly red eyes, and his brows were wrinkled in grievance and pitiful expression.

I just felt that I was being tortured by both pain and pleasure.

"Don't you know how to draw?"

A man's low and slow voice sounded in my ears, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

“Draw what we are doing now.”

Yu Jing lowered his eyes in embarrassment, holding on to the high-end custom-made black walnut table with both hands, his fingertips turning white from exerting too much force.

There was a drawing board stand next to the table, on which was a piece of white paper that had not yet been rendered.

There is a sketching pencil in the buckle below.

The man picked up the pen and handed it to Yu Jing, while slowly rubbing his earlobe, his voice cold yet seductive.

"Hmm? Little painter."

A blush quickly appeared on Yu Jing's face. He pushed away the hand holding the pen and lowered his eyes even more.

The voice was a little angry, and had no deterrent effect, like some small animal with its fur standing on end.

"Yi Zongyou, don't go too far."

Yi Zongyou snorted and laughed, repeating nonchalantly, "Too much."

He frowned and threw the pen onto the carpet.

"Ah...gently."

Yu Jing's voice was soft and sweet, and a blush climbed up her fair neck, making her look adorable.

Yi Zongyu seemed not to hear anything, and his voice remained cold and silent, as if the rain outside at this moment had formed a layer of icy mist in people's minds.

"You are not obedient at all, Yu Jing."

"say."

Yu Jing's nose was red, and he sobbed softly, looking at the charming neon lights outside the window.

"Say...whatever."

"Say you'll be good and listen to me in the future."

"I...I'll be good." Yu Jing's soft voice was hoarse, "I'll be good from now on."

There is a large French window on the 20th floor and a gorgeous chandelier hanging on the roof of the premium presidential suite.

The light refracted through the crystal in the room, casting even more colorful shadows on his fair and smooth back.

an hour ago.

Yu Jing was blindfolded and taken here. He was so frightened that the moment the bracelet and blindfold were removed, he immediately pounced on the arm of the person in front of him and bit it.

Bright red blood soon seeped out, and Yi Zongyu's sharp eyes swept across the bite marks on his arm and slowly fell on Yu Jing's face.

There were still tears in his eyes, and he was alert and frightened like a little squirrel whose home was raided in winter.

With no food and no place to live, his pair of black agate eyes would occasionally glance towards the door.

The words "I want to run away" were carved on his face.

"Yu Jing, do you know what you are doing?"

Yi Zongyu casually pulled out a piece of tissue to wipe the blood off his arm, but his eyes were fixed on him.

"Of course I know."

Yu Jing shrank back in fear, his back pressed against the head of the bed.

"You brought me to this place without knowing the reason. This is kidnapping."

There is no deterrent threat at all, and it is even a bit gentle and cute.

Yi Zongyu nodded, his expression still indifferent.

“Thank you for popularizing legal knowledge for me.”

"?"

Yu Jing was a little stunned, bit his lower lip and said without confidence.

"You, just forget it if you don't understand, just let me go."

"Let you go?"

"Yes, or I'll call the police."

Yi Zongyou snorted and laughed, his eyes moved slightly, and he said something that made Yu Jing doubt his life.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, but your stepmother sold everything in the Yu family to Wanxie Group to pay off the debt before she fled the country."

"Including you, Yu Jing, you are mine now too."

Yu Jing's pupils suddenly shrank. His father was arrested for corruption and his companies went bankrupt one after another. He never expected his family to leave him anything.

But when I heard Yi Zongyu say this, my heart still sank a little.

The stepmother fled abroad with her son, not only sold the company to pay off the debt, but also sent someone to send herself to Yi Zongyou's bed...

This time, the light boat has really hit a huge iceberg.

After a while, Yu Jing let out a breath and tried to negotiate with Yi Zongyu.

"I can make money. I will slowly pay back whatever I owe to Wanxie Group. Is that ok?"

"Okay." Yi Zongyu nodded compassionately.

Just when Yu Jing thought that he was truly a kind-hearted man with a bodhisattva's heart, a great man whose Buddha's light shines upon all living beings, Yi Zongyu slowly spoke again.

"But you have to serve me well first."

"??"

"what?"

Yu Jing slowly grasped the collar of his clothes, his face full of astonishment, "Me?"

Yi Zongyou nodded: "You."

Yu Jing swallowed his saliva and felt for the first time the disparity in people's shamelessness.

He retorted weakly.

"I have the right to refuse you."

Yi Zongyou: "Do you think so?"

Yu Jing's black eyes were round as he began to scan the room, trying to find a way to escape.

He noticed that the window was open, a large glass window.

The curtains were made of gauze, and the cool breeze from the window seemed to be carrying raindrops in.

The tulle fluttered gently, revealing some hazy light and shadows.

"Twentieth floor, do you want to jump?"

Yi Zongyu followed his gaze and spoke in a neutral tone, as if he was really asking for his opinion.

Yu Jing shook his head quickly. If it went down from the 20th floor, it would be shattered into pieces.

You can use a vacuum cleaner...

Sensing his distraction, Yi Zongyu almost crushed his shoulders.

"Yu Jing, don't be distracted."

In an instant, my thoughts were pulled back and an unprecedented feeling of grievance crept into my heart.

He was actually...

"Yi Zongyou!" Yu Jing's face flushed immediately, and his syllables were fragmented, "Why are you so perverted?"

What responded to him were more ambiguous gasps and rubbings. Yu Jing felt that he must be crazy.

Otherwise, why would I agree to this man's unreasonable request tonight.

This feeling... is so weird and shameful.

......

At dawn, Yu Jing took a last ditch effort and opened his eyes despite his sleepiness.

It’s not that he woke up early, but that he didn’t sleep at all. Yu Jing gritted his teeth and looked back at the man who was sleeping beside him.

Does he really think of himself as a piece of plowed land?

You must keep up your spirits and walk now, otherwise you may not be able to walk when you wake up.

Yu Jing waited until Yi Zongyu fell into a deep sleep before he carefully got up and pulled his arm out of the man's arms.

The floor was a mess. He quickly found his sweater and pants. Although they were a little wrinkled, they were still more decent than going out naked.

Today is Saturday, although there are no classes in school.

But he works part-time as an art teacher in an art studio and teaches students every weekend afternoon.

After Yu Jing put on his clothes, he tiptoed out holding his shoes. The sound when he opened the door was quite loud, and Yi Zongyu on the bed seemed to move.

"Xiao Jing..."

Yu Jing's heart suddenly rose to his throat and he stood still at the door in an instant.