On the single bed with slightly worn sheets, the clothes Valle lent to Ding Ling were folded neatly from the inside out, forming a small mountain bag.
The T-shirt is on the bottom layer, and the fat is on the top layer. They are arranged squarely, and it seems that the girl's body temperature still remains.
The clothes are here, so the image of Ding Ling kneeling in the narrow gap between the single bed and the wardrobe is self-explanatory.
"I'm sorry! Young Master, please forgive me!"
Ding Ling put her hands on the ground, huddled up like a real rabbit, and the highest point of her body turned into a fur ball-shaped rabbit tail.
Although Ding Ling's animal genes come from the brown short-eared rabbit, only the rabbit ears and hair are brown, and the tail is close to pure white.
"Please, please don't eat me! And don't skin me and make it into a sofa!"
In the most chaotic days in the outer city, when supplies were scarce and violence was rampant, some people did do that. It has been basically extinct in recent years, but it is not ruled out that there are perverts like collectors.
Qin Jiandan saw a chair against the wall opposite Ding Ling. He quickly sat on it and crossed his legs:
"What, you don't want to be my sofa? If you don't want to be a sofa, you still expose your skin to me. Is this considered a display sample?"
Looking from Qin Jiandan's perspective, Ding Ling could see everything from his weak shoulders to his snow-white back, and finally ended in an arc at the trembling rabbit tail.
"But, if possible, I want to be a living sofa!"
Room 606 lacked maintenance and there was no carpet on the floor. Ding Ling's arms and knees were sore from the pain. With tears in the corners of her eyes, the girl only dared to look at Qin Jiandan's dangling soles:
"I heard that this is the highest-level apology in the outer city. It's called "360-degree begging in the ice and snow"... Young Master, please forgive me! "
Qin Jiandan remained silent. He was thinking about the ice and snow. The weather was getting hot now and he would have to turn on the air conditioner in two days.
"Young Master! I will write a public apology tonight and try to publish it in the magazine tomorrow! Please let me go!"
Qin Jiandan sneered: "Where is your recorder? You quietly turned on the recorder and wanted to record what I said to you as a threat in the future, right?"
Ding Ling raised her head suddenly, and then quickly lowered her head. She realized that raising her head would expose more of her body:
"I don't dare! The recorder is under my clothes, and it has no battery now. Young Master can check it! Please Young Master, please let me live!"
Qin Jiandan stood up and went to pick up the recording pen. Sure enough, he saw that the power had been turned off and the power button did not work.
This action will inevitably touch other clothes. Qin Jiandan is still a little curious about how the beast mother's tail is exposed.
Oh...it turns out that it's not just a hole, but an adjustable button, which is somewhat similar to the button on the back of the peaked cap, but the design is smarter and flatter, ensuring the comfort of wearing it.
Ding Ling felt that Qin Jiandan was standing at the end of the bed conducting "special research". She raised her head slightly in panic:
"If you like it, young master, I will give it to you! Just leave me something to cover my body..."
Qin Jiandan was disturbed by Ding Ling's words in his scientific research project. He woke up from a dream and became angry:
"Asshole, do you think I'm a pervert?"
The triangular piece of cloth was thrown out with anger and hit the bunny-eared girl's right face hard. Ding Ling never imagined that one day she would be slapped hard by Fat Ci.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Ding Ling sobbed softly. She couldn't wait to throw herself into her mother's arms to complain.
Qin Jiandan turned to face the shimmering curtains, turning his back to the little rabbit who was begging for mercy.
Ding Ling is not very courageous. Her temperament changed drastically after taking high-level suppressive drugs. She is not afraid of death. Now she has no bottom line in order to survive.
In order to prove his conjecture again, Qin Jiandan walked back and put his artificial leather shoes to Ding Ling's mouth. This action happened to trample the fat on the ground.
"Clean my shoes carefully and I'll forgive you."
Ding Ling closed her eyes tightly without much hesitation and stuck out the tip of her trembling tongue. Qin Jiandan moved his shoes, and the girl's tongue only touched the surrounding air.
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; "You must be sincere. From now on, you will be the slave of the Night Dragon Society."
"Eh?" Ding Ling was very frightened but did not dare to ask in detail.
"You are a news slave." Qin Jiandan looked at the white snow at his feet, "From now on, you must pay attention to the just actions of the Yelong Society and expose the ugly atrocities of the Nian Society in a timely manner. Do you understand?"
Ding Ling hesitated and said:
"I will only report real news. The Night Dragon Society must really do good things, and the Nian Society must really do bad things..."
I think this rabbit really pays attention to journalistic fairness! I was so afraid that I still dared to raise conditions!
However, it is not surprising. The spies of the Nian Society paid money and even threatened death to get Ding Ling to report in favor of the Nian Society. Ding Ling still maintained the journalistic ethics of neutrality.
So the only news you made up was that you were raped by me? Even if you apologize publicly, you can't completely restore my reputation. If I hadn't been married, I would be telling you to make up for the authenticity of the report!
"I don't need you to make up fake news." Qin Jiandan said slowly, "Making up fake news is something Neanderthal likes to do, and the name "Neanderthal Guild" is very problematic. "
Westerners in the Neon Society believe that they evolved from Neanderthals, and are different from Easterners, whose ancestors were "inferior Homo sapiens."
But Qin Jiandan listened to Dr. Li's lectures when he was a child. In class, he said that Neanderthals had actually been killed by Homo sapiens long ago, and that all modern humans are descendants of Homo sapiens. Given that modern humans contain a small amount of Neanderthal DNA, the specific process should be to kill it as it goes...
"Okay, okay." Ding Ling agreed tremblingly, "If the neutrality of the news is not violated, I am willing to be a slave of the Night Dragon Society! I will be on call without affecting the work of the magazine!".CoM
Qin Jiandan started to walk out the door. If Mu Yue caught him in the same room with Ding Ling like this, there was no way he could tell.
"Young... Young Master!" The rabbit-eared lady hurriedly persuaded her to stay, "Do you think I can leave? But the outer city is not very safe. Can you send a car to take me to the checkpoint of the separation wall?"
Qin Jiandan held the door handle: "I will tell my little brother, just get dressed and go to the front desk to find someone."
"One more thing!" Ding Ling didn't care too much and chased Qin Jiandan for two steps:
"The film that Yelonghui cadre Zhu Shengzhi took from me recorded indecent photos of me and the young master. Can I let him destroy it? I don't want any more embarrassing photos to be spread!"
ha? Do you still know how to be embarrassed? Why didn't you tell me that you took some "coerced" photos and published them in magazines? When the drug that suppresses the high period takes effect, not only your fear, but also your sense of shame is lost!
"I will let him destroy it." Qin Jiandan agreed and walked out of the room.
In fact, Ding Ling had another recording pen that fell into Qin Jiandan's hands, but she didn't dare to ask for it back. The recorder in Huanshi City is very expensive, worth half a month's salary of Ding Ling as a reporter.
Although her life was saved, the rabbit-eared girl felt sad when she thought about becoming a slave of the Night Dragon Society from now on and not knowing what kind of abuse she would suffer. She lay on the ground and cried again:
"Mom! Why don't you come to save me! Sure enough, men are more important than me!"
"I work hard every day and only made up news once. Why did I end up in such a tragic end?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Anyway, I am just a little rabbit who can be bullied by others! When will I have a real backer?"
The crying suddenly stopped, and Ding Ling's tearful eyes looked at the chair where Qin Jiandan once sat.
Reporter Rabbit often conducts interviews in other cities and understands that the young master of the Night Dragon Society is quite "powerful". He is the closest "backer" in his life.
"B-But he hates me! Why should he help me? It's better not to have sweet dreams, write an apology article honestly, and go back to the magazine to work hard!"
Escorted by the guards entrusted by Qin Jiandan, Ding Ling returned to the inner city before noon, and she was given some change for convenience on the way.
Looking at the rain clouds above his head, Ding Ling put his chin on his hand and murmured to himself: The experiences of the past few days seemed like a lifetime ago.
"I wonder if the young master likes the souvenir I left for him..."
