The Master and the Kidnapper

The kidnapper was kicked and nearly fell to the ground.

He turned around and asked in a daze, "Why are you kicking me?"

The young master blushed, met the kidnapper's fierce eyes, shrank back to the corner in fright, and said: "You are shameless, what do I mean by touching your ass!"

The kidnapper was speechless, he took a deep look at the young master, bowed his head and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing that the kidnappers had gone out, the young master breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Thinking of his butt being touched by that person just now, the young master became very upset, so he simply covered himself up and pretended to be asleep.

It was the first time for the kidnapper to kidnap someone, and he had never been exposed to this kind of process, so he didn't know what to do next. The young master looked like a pampered master, he couldn't bear it, and he screamed for death when he touched his buttocks, he looked like he had been trampled on look.

The kidnapper was a little annoyed. He couldn't see others crying. When he was a child, the two tigers next door bullied him, and when he beat him, he knelt down and cried for mercy.

But this young master looked different from ordinary people. When he was crying, the corners of his eyes were reddish, his face was powdered or something, it was red and tender, and he wanted to poke it a few times.

When wiping away tears, he murmured from time to time, in the eyes of the kidnappers, why is he so cute.

The kidnapper waved away the thoughts in his mind and felt that he was dazed. It wasn't the first time he thought about that person being cute.

The kidnapper went into the kitchen and cooked a few random dishes. The young master has been kidnapped by him all morning, and he hasn't eaten yet. He is afraid that he will starve to death before taking the money.

The kidnapper was very good at cooking, and could smell the aroma from a long distance away.

The young master was still laying his body on the bed, and when he smelled the smell, he immediately opened his eyes, the lights were shining, and he murmured: "It smells so good!"

He quickly got up from the bed, stroked his messy hair a few times, and sat on the dining table eagerly waiting for the meal.

When the kidnapper stepped into the house, he met those shining eyes. The kidnapper felt that he was stunned for a moment. The man ran up to him and asked anxiously, "Is it braised pork? Is it meat?"

The kidnapper looked at the anxious expression on the young master's face, and wanted to laugh, so he raised the corners of his mouth and hummed.

The young master clapped his hands happily: "Kidnapper, you are really good!"

The kidnapper ignored him, put the food on the table, and greeted the young master to eat.

As soon as the young master sat down, he impatiently picked up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing twice, I stuffed another piece, and the mouth was greasy after eating.

The kidnapper looked funny, and couldn't help but say a few words: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

The young master nodded indiscriminately, still chewing the meat in his mouth, the kidnappers were afraid that he would choke, so they quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to the young master.

After drinking and eating, the young master sat on the chair, sighed, and said leisurely: "Brother Kidnapper is really good at cooking, why don't you become a cook and become a kidnapper instead?"

The kidnapper was packing up the bowls and chopsticks. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, and then said calmly, "That's not the ambition."

The young master was puzzled.

"What's so good about being a kidnapper? You haven't had a single person for a month in this wilderness, how are you kidnapping?"

The kidnapper had a smile in his eyes: "Yeah, then I won't tie you up either."

The young master blushed instantly, and retorted: "I caught you old thief and got the way."

The kidnapper didn't speak any more, and went out with the bowls and chopsticks.