Inferior dominance

On the afternoon when I put on the costume, Ji Xiao sent a text message informing me that I would marry him this Wednesday afternoon.

At that time, I only hated that I was not standing in front of him, without a cup of espresso in my hand, and I couldn't splash it hard in his face.

Just like the last time he stood in front of me with a wedding ring and a rose in his hands.

When I was 15 years old, the first time I saw him, I knew that this man was ambitious and wild.

Not everyone will have eyes like his, like a wolf in the forest, its light is covered by the drooping head, tall and strong, with dark skin, deep and aggressive facial features, and a strong and resistant face. The appearance of falling.

I don't know which mountain came out of the local goods, I concluded that I was not very willing to let him be my "personal playmate".

Well, to be blunt, I am not very willing to have him as my servant.

However, my father told me that he is a child left by the Ji family, and he can be regarded as the only heir of the Ji family.

"It's crazy and needs a beating."

People from Ji's family, beat, I understand.

Although I am not a person who likes to bully others by nature, I have to respond to Dad's expectations.

He looked at me, touched me for about ten seconds, sneered, and said, "Damn it."

With no expression on my face, I slapped him across the face.

There was a "pop", very crisp.

He grabbed my arm and tried to fight back, but was quickly stopped by the bodyguard.

"I really think of myself as a toy, let's learn to speak first." The arrogant appearance is the most similar to me.

For the next day, he didn't eat, the servants wouldn't prepare it for him, and he couldn't go anywhere else.

In the evening, I brought a small bowl of rice covered with meat and a small amount of vegetables, stuck to my chopsticks, and squatted down in front of him.

He was sitting in the stairwell, with his back and forth, like a king.

I picked up a piece of meat, put it near his mouth, motioned him to open his mouth, "Ah——"

He spit on my face.

"After you take this bite, you will not only have food to eat, but also clothes to wear and school to go to. Otherwise, you will be let out. Even if you die outside, no one will care about you." I was smiling, but my face I almost couldn't hang on.

So he came to snatch the bowl in my hand, but I avoided him, and I just wanted to feed him bite by bite—like feeding a dog.

After that meal, he said this:

"When I have money in the future, I will peel off your skin and throw it out to feed the dogs."

Ji Xiao is not a qualified servant.

In other words, he was not made to be a servant at all.

Take the hottest water, hang the messiest clothes, and even put a few grains of sand in the meal.

Yes, I also like to scold people.

His favorite thing to say is:

"A sissy like you would have been pulled out to be a young lady in our place!"

My solution is nothing more than one, be hungry.

He was so hungry that he trembled all over, and when he saw the big chicken leg in my hand, he screamed.

He will temporarily obey for the sake of food.

"It doesn't look like a tough guy with strong bones." Feed him spoonful after spoonful, I will not allow him to gobble it up, "If you have the ability, you can directly starve yourself to death."

He gritted his teeth, mumbled his mouth, and said, "I want to live and sell you to a brothel."

I don't understand, he always looks at me with a bit of "sex" meaning, but in fact I'm not that good-looking, he hasn't seen "m" "'f" "x" "y"%攉Mu Gewo fucked my other brothers and sisters, not to mention Sai Tianxian, but with my mediocre appearance, I can always compare.

But he seems to think that I am more "mother" than my younger brothers.

Obviously they also apply hand cream and eat peeled grapes.

I wish I could have strangled him, but I have to put up with this man and keep him my servant.

So I punished him more severely, or humiliated him by asking him to prepare shoes for me and tie them for me.

He gritted his teeth and kept saying that he wanted to chop off my feet and make lo mei for dogs to eat.

It was really bloody, I kicked him in the chest without any effort, otherwise he would have been kicked so hard that he would have shrunk to the ground and could not move.

He just looked at me resentfully, as if he was planning to kill me in the future.

Unlike him, I focus on the present, and I can figure out how to fix him now.

I said I didn't want to go downstairs, I was tired.

Anyway, he's very big and rough, carrying me downstairs won't kill him half his life, if he doesn't carry me, he will be hungry or punished physically, his stomach has always been bad, he must have had enough of abdominal pain.

I've already thought about what to say, and I'm waiting for him to refute, but this time he didn't say anything more, probably resigned to his fate.

Anyway I jumped on his back and grabbed his ear.

He scolded me hard, so I pulled him harder.

When we got to the stairwell, he said he was going to throw me down.

I said, "You dare."

And then he really did.

I almost fell paralyzed, and he got punished accordingly.

But this time it wasn't me who punished me, it was my father.

Dad took him away the night I was thrown down the stairs, and I was lying in the hospital, and I don't know exactly what happened.

After that time, he became much more docile. I saw that he was submissive, so I stopped talking to him, and my bullying gradually slowed down. After all, I am not a person who likes to bully others by nature. Responsible for training him, that's all.

He seemed surprised that I had changed my sex, and hid in a corner of the living room all day like a bullied wild dog, looking at me full of hatred, but he didn't dare to do anything after all.

I thought this "harmony" would last at least two or three weeks.

But some people are so weird, if you don't provoke him, he will provoke you instead. Although Ji Xiao didn't dare to beat me up, his ability to swear is also first-class.

He probably used all the dirty words he had learned his whole life on me, and I racked my brains to throw all the bad ideas I could think of on him.

The most impressive time was when he was serving me in the bath, he saw my little brother and burst out laughing, saying that he could only use it as an ornamental object, it was a silver-like pewter tip.

I was so angry that I took off his pants, thinking that we are all the same age, how good he is.

As a result, I was speechless, and he also rarely said a word. In the end, I sneered and grabbed him mercilessly. He let out an "aww", and was struck by me and fell to the ground trembling.

As a man, I knew how painful it was, maybe for a moment, a trace of guilt flashed in my heart, but it was only a trace.

Not long after, I stood up, looked down at him coldly, and forcefully said: "Don't show off your ugly stuff, it's disgusting." Then I walked past him and walked out the door.

Then, of course, his hatred for me deepened.

There have been many such incidents since I was a child. To be honest, because he is one of the few people who dare to talk to me like this, I never really treat him as a servant from the bottom of my heart. At most, I like to order him around, with feet or hands Just kick him twice.

To say that the incident that Ji Xiao really made me angry happened in that year.

He and my third brother have always had a good time. The third brother is named Yu Jingcheng. He is a "high-end guy" who looks down on poor people's children. My relationship with the third brother was good, but because that guy is too noisy, I can't help feeling a little tired when I have something to do In terms of coping, I'm quite surprised that Ji Xiao can play well with his third brother.

At that time, I just had the idea of ​​acting in a drama, and I was accidentally selected to participate in the casting. When my third brother came to visit, I was full of lines and positioning. They could cope with each other, which saved me a lot. less heart.

I know that Ji Xiao looks down on the third brother, just like the third brother looks down on him with a humble status. The third brother comes to play with him, more or less with a condescending sense of superiority. He can overcome these and the third brother Together, unless the third brother has something in his hand that he is eyeing.

I know, but I'm too lazy to ask.

Unexpectedly, that night, he didn't call himself at night.

It’s not surprising that teenagers like to share color videos. As a man, I haven’t watched them, but I like to watch them alone, and I don’t like sharing them.

Ji Xiao inadvertently mentioned in the conversation that his third brother had pulled him to watch a video of two men doing that.

My thoughts were slightly stagnant, and to be honest, I was a little surprised, because this guy Ji Xiao usually kept saying "woman, miss" (used to scold me), I thought he was not interested in these.

"The man under the pressure is very similar to you." He hooked the corners of his lips, and in the night, his eyes locked on me like a falcon.

I sat up and asked him to squat down in front of me.

Although he is wild and unruly, he has developed some habits over the years.

I slapped him across the face.

Normally he would call me a sissy and forget it, but he has never humiliated me so directly.

I meant to make him admit his mistake.

But he smiled and glanced over, and said to me: "It really looks like that, it's better to say, that's what you should look like."

I slapped him three times in a row.

Now he "m" "'f" "x" "y"% 攉木哥沃wo 刚不想向反此我。

"Getting a role in women's clothes can make you happy for a long time, but you don't want people to think you are a woman?" His body even moved forward, and his elastic chest muscles just reached my knees.

"How else can you fight?" He raised his eyes and looked at me with a smile, like a hungry wolf laughing at the powerless struggle of its prey.

At that moment I felt fear.

He probably thought that I would come up with trickier ways to embarrass him as before, and then he would solve my problems one by one like a superman.

However this time I just kicked him out of my room.

When the fear outweighs the anger, I just feel overwhelmed.

I feel that my "beating" may have failed, and no servant can do it like him.

I even had the idea of ​​sending him away.

But in fact I did the same thing the next day, I walked in front, he followed me, I made a call, he first scolded me a few words, when I told my dad about him, He suddenly changed his face, grabbed the phone, and hung up directly.

"What are you doing?" His eyes were full of gloomy emotions, and his face even trembled slightly threateningly, like a wolf king who saw an intruder.

"I can't keep you here." Overcoming the fear deep in his heart, he went to grab the phone not far away with the other hand, but his grip on me became tighter than ever.

"You drive me away?" His strength was almost capable of breaking a human wrist bone, "Ran Deng, you can't drive me away."

I smiled and said to myself, that's not necessarily the case.

He actually left that afternoon, and I still remember the way he stared at me as he left.

As if remembering the fat in the hunter's hand, he is the hungry wolf suppressing his anger.

It's okay, I comfort myself in my heart, it's okay.

The second night was my first gig.

At noon, I wore that dress, and the living room was big enough for me to practice.

He came in when I didn't know when.

When I suddenly looked at him, I frowned, not understanding why he was still standing in front of me.

And he was just stunned, staring at me blankly.

After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses, and walked towards me.

"The old man said, you want me to listen to you carefully, don't be angry with you, I agreed, and I came back." He threw the things on the sofa casually, walked in front of me, looked down at me from top to bottom, There was an eerie tenderness in the eyes that I had never seen before, "You look good in this."

At that moment, I felt an unprecedented shock in my heart.

I'd rather he scolded me than this soft compliment.

I took a step back, tore off my clothes, and walked around him, intending to leave.

No success.

"...Okay," he held my wrist tightly, "don't be angry, I'll listen to whatever you say from now on."

Is this what daddy taught him?I pulled his hand away and stared at him, but I couldn't see a trace of deceit from the helplessness on his face, "I said I don't want you anymore, didn't you come back again?"

He stared at me, the gentleness on his face could not be maintained after all, "That's impossible, I still want to make money from you and sell you to a brothel, young master."

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