After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

The moment he took off his helmet, Song Yu saw Ouyang Jin kneeling smoothly in front of him.

"Master, Master, please take charge of me. I am not clean anymore. I was seen by that woman." Regardless of the servants who were there as security guards, Ouyang Jin knelt in front of Song Yu, hugged her legs and began to cry fakely.

Song Yu secretly said in his heart that he was a narcissist. He obviously didn't want to be recognized, but he still used his face and figure.

"Since you've been seen by another woman, go find her. Why are you crying here?"

"No, no, Master, I don't know her at all. I'm yours, please don't abandon me."

No one knew that Ouyang Jin was genuinely panicking. It shouldn't matter if the game follows the plot, but Song Yu, who had always been at the Imperial Military Academy and the military district, clearly preferred people with a strict style and didn't understand some of the conventions in the game.

"Okay, I'm just kidding." Song Yu pulled him up, "What on earth have I done to scare you so much?"

Ouyang Jin wiped away the nonexistent tears, followed Song Yu's hand and stood up, saying seriously: "Respecting the head of the family is the most basic requirement."

Song Yu didn't believe him. Ouyang Jin was the kind of man who would admire his own beauty in the mirror.

He went back to his room alone to digest what Princess Lingshan had just said. He didn't even bring Wu Lingjiu with him, leaving him to play games with Ouyang Qi.

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After dinner, Ouyang Jin had three less strenuous meetings to attend, so he had nothing to do today. Instead of returning to his room to rest, he ran to Ouyang Qi's place.

"Brother, when will our plan be implemented? I think now is the best opportunity."

Ouyang Jin lay casually on Ouyang Qi's bed.

"You still want to implement it? If the patriarch kills you, I can't protect you." Ouyang Qi put down the game console in his hand and looked at his brother in surprise. "You just got punished. Be good for a few days."

"But this kind of opportunity may not come again in a few years." Ouyang Jin was a little conflicted, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "If the Patriarch blames me, it's my fault. If he doesn't blame me, I'm sure I'll leave a mark in his heart with your handsome brother."

"Don't put too much." Ouyang Qi advised.

"I know. Don't worry. I bought the best and most gentle ones. They will just make people miss them a little more. The few people the head of the family has comforted are not around. Wu Lingjiu looks so young and has no physical strength. Then won't I, your brother, be the only one left?"

He actually still remembered what Song Yu said about you not having enough physical strength.

"Brother, are you tempted?" Ouyang Qi looked over carefully. The special feeling from the twins made him more and more certain of his thoughts. "When did you become so insecure that you had to send yourself to someone's bed to feel at ease?"

"Nonsense!" Ouyang Jin jumped up and said seriously, "I'm planning for our future! The Patriarch has just been promoted to SS level, and many things are still on track. If we don't work hard, we will never be able to catch the Patriarch's eye."

But we originally planned to cooperate with the head of the family for life. Ouyang Qi picked up the game console and was too lazy to remind him of this.

After the meeting, Ouyang Jin went to Song Yu's room with two glasses of red wine.

"Not busy tonight?"

Song Yu was still looking up information about the game simulating primitive people. She planned to go to the Nanyuan Star Circle to find Tang Zhishu and tell him about it in person.

"Well, the new product has just been launched, so I'm extra busy. It's my fault that I haven't been able to serve the master properly."

Ouyang Jin was calm and elegant when serious, and his demeanor was completely worthy of the title of company president. He pushed the red wine towards Song Yu and could smell the mellow aroma.

"I'm not a child either. I don't need your constant attention." Song Yu took it and took a sip without thinking. "It tastes good."

"The Ouyang family recently had a celebration. It wasn't anything special, but they used it to be active in front of the camera. Sometimes, just the name Ouyang can bring in a huge fortune."

Ouyang Jin said something irrelevant.

"Maybe the Patriarch can catch up this time. It should be quite fun."

Ouyang Jin started to talk about random things while he waited for the medicine to take effect. In fact, he had not only added something to Song Yu's cup, but his own cup was even more potent.

There was nothing inside his serious black suit. Tonight he treated himself as a dish served to the door, and everything was just for the master's pleasure.

Just when Ouyang Jin felt her body getting slightly hot and was about to take out the flowers she had prepared in advance to present to Song Yu, suddenly there was a sound coming from the small dressing room in the suite. It turned out to be Wu Lingjiu who was only wearing a bath towel!

"He He……"

Ouyang Jin really didn't care whether Wu Lingjiu slept in his own room. According to common sense, even if the matched person occasionally shared a room with the head of the family, he would sleep alone most of the time.

"Sister, I'm sleepy." Wu Lingjiu yawned.

Song Yu stood up and said goodbye to Ouyang Jin, "Let's stop here today. Thank you for the wine, it's very good."

Ouyang Jin's face had begun to turn abnormally red, but when Wu Lingjiu suddenly appeared in the room, who had just taken a shower, he knew he had no chance. If he stayed any longer, he would end up losing more than he gained, so he quickly retreated in a hesitant manner.

Song Yu also felt something was wrong, but the feeling was not too strong. It was probably similar to the desire caused by hormonal changes. She smiled and approached Wu Lingjiu.

"Sister?" Wu Lingjiu wiped his half-dry hair and prepared to go to bed.

"Xiaojiu, is it okay to sleep a little later?"

Seeing the blush on Song Yu's face, Wu Lingjiu understood what she meant. Since that day, there had been several times, and Wu Lingjiu gradually began to appreciate the fun.

The next second, Song Yang stretched out a branch and tied it around his wrist, then led him back to the bed, then stretched out two more branches and secured his feet.

Wu Lingjiu tilted his head away from Song Yu, his face full of grievance, "It's always like this, he insists on tying me up before he lets me go—"

After a crazy night, Song Yu could not calm down his anger. Wu Lingjiu changed into a fishtail five times. The number of pearls he dropped was proportional to the number of times he begged for mercy. His already fragile skin turned purple, and his hands and feet were fixed and he could not move.

Song Yu was exhausted and fell asleep in the early hours of the morning. When he woke up the next day, he had missed lunch.

Song Yu realized something was wrong, and she patted Wu Lingjiu gently, "Are you okay?"

Wu Lingjiu shook his head, then nodded. He was so tired last night that he even forgot his fear of the empty room and fell asleep without knowing when.

"It's so excessive every time, it makes me cry." He looked at his body, raised his arm, which was lighter, and complained, "It hurts a lot."

"Then I'll go find Ouyang Jin..."

"No!" Wu Lingjiu interrupted Song Yu, tilting his head reluctantly, "I, I can do it."

Song Yu gently stroked the scars on his body. Seeing him like this, he felt annoyed again. "If my sister wants to..."

"You—" Wu Lingjiu's eyes widened in disbelief, but he realized that Song Yu didn't seem to be joking. He hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end he couldn't refuse his sister and stretched out his hands, "Come on."

The bed was covered with pearls again. Wu Lingjiu, who had turned into a fish tail for the second time, could no longer move and could only cry silently.

"Sister, let me rest for a while, just a moment."

In comparison, Song Yu, who has been trained in the Imperial Military Academy and has an SS-level body, is much better.

"I'm going to find Ouyang Jin..."

"Can't you even take a break?" Wu Lingjiu was about to cry again.

"I'm going to settle the score with him! What are you thinking?"