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My freedom of movement was completely restricted, as if I were in prison. It was not as high as being a servant, but like a slave, and Master Chen was a slave owner. Snowfall was the fake slave owner's wife.

When he came back from Seoul, he was very cold to me. It must have been Snowfall who was speaking ill of me in front of Master Chen. I didn't argue with him, I didn't care about him, I didn't care about him. One of the benefits of his return was that snow could no longer torture me.

Coming back from Seoul, Master Chen also brought a seventeen year old young man named Yang Zi. Yang Zi said that he was a hybrid of China and Korea, who had once saved Master Chen on the streets of Seoul. Now that he was no longer able to survive in Korea, Mr Chen flew to Seoul to take him to live in China.

Yang Zi didn't say much, but I felt that he treated me with goodwill. He had no business in the villa, and the servants served him carefully three meals a day. Master Chen treated him like a Buddha.

In the morning, Master Chen and Snowfall went out. According to the servant, they had gone to the Great Buddha Mountain for a hike. Master Chen doted on Snowfall. As long as it was snow, Grandpa Chen would usually bring it to her the next day. Snowfall often flaunts in front of me for this. Yang Zi saw all of them. However, Yang Zi did not know the true identity of Snowfall and its gender. I'm afraid I'm the only one in the whole villa who knows that snow is a beast with a human face.

Sometimes looking out at the blue sky, I think of home blue sky and white clouds. Thinking of my miserable mother. My stepfather can't find me right now, so I should torture my mother. Occasionally, I would think of begging Master Chen to save my mother, but when I thought about how stepfather would sell me, the resolution in my mother's eyes and attitude made my mood turn snow-white.

Seeing that both Master Chen and Snowfall were not around, I sneaked out of the villa and sunned myself in the eastern courtyard. I sat on the wooden swing and swung back and forth with my eyes closed. The warmth of the sun was on my face, my head, my neck. There was also the light breeze blowing gently, as if it couldn't bear to use too much strength, perhaps it also knew to pity a poor person like me.

When I'm free, I like to think. Why was my life like this? If I didn't have the stepfather, he wouldn't sell me out and I would have smoothly gone to the high school for entrance exams and higher education. Become a useful pillar for society and the State. After college, there will be a decent job. Perhaps it was a teacher, or a doctor, or an office clerk. At the very least, they were living the lives of normal people and not the lives they were currently living.

Although I didn't graduate from high school, I also like to read books. I'll read both the confidant and the reader. There are some family ethics stories in it, and I don't know if they really happened in real life.

I looked up at the sky, and a few lonely birds flew across it. They were chirping, calling out to friends, looking for food, looking for their families. Although they were humble, they were at least free to fly wherever they wished. Unlike me, who has no personal freedom at all, I don't even have the right to choose what to wear every day.

I was like the canary that Master Chen kept. This huge villa was like a big cage. It seems to give me a life of food and clothing, but it is better to be an ordinary peasant woman, with a husband who loves me.

Every day, he felt suffocated by the depressed atmosphere in the villa. I wanted to escape, but he had a lot of power. Even if I escaped to the ends of the earth, he would be able to bring me back.

If I want to escape this kind of perverted life, I must become strong. How can I become stronger? Finding a man I can depend on is a shortcut. But there were traps on both sides of the short cut. When I was rescued by Master Chen that year, I also thought that I had found a way to rely on my own life. In the end, I could only hehe.

Looking at the flowers and grasses before him, some of them already needed to be built. Even the grass on the lawn wasn't even smooth enough. The gardener was nowhere to be found. I was a servant in such a large villa. Ah, that's not right, there's also a handsome young man called Yang Zi.

I really want to fuck Cao Cao, Cao Cao said. Feeling the shadow of a person behind me, I turned around to see that it was Yang Zi. He was silent, and when he saw me looking down, he did not greet me. Just helping me push the swing. His white fingers were long and he was a natural pianist.

"Yang Zi, why don't you swing the swing for your sister?" I seduced him with a coquettish gesture.

"Right." Yang Zi only replied me with a single word.

"Go and help big sister pick a flower. I smell it." I commanded Yang Zi.

Yang Zi obediently ran to the front of the garden and plucked a few bright red roses for me. There were drops of water on the red rose. Yang Zi had beads of blood on his hands. The rose had thorns, causing Yang Zi's hand to bleed. Although it wasn't very serious, I felt a jolt in my heart when I saw it.

"Yang Zi, your hand is bleeding. Come and look at this big sister." I let Yang Zi put the rose aside and took out a handkerchief from my chest to bandage Yang Zi's wound. I even naughtily tied a bow to him. I winked at him and smiled. He actually blushed shyly.

Yang Zi's blushing face looked like a rising sun in the east. It looked really good. I told him to come closer, and I reached out and touched his face. Yang Zi's skin was even better than a woman's.

"Yang Zi, do you like sister?" I asked, lifting his chin.

"Well, yes, ah, no." Yang Zi didn't know what to do, and didn't know how to reply. I asked him: "Yang Zi, do you think that the red roses on the ground look good, or do you think that elder sister looks good?"

"Sis, you're even more enchanting than a red rose." Yang Zi lowered his head and whispered, but I heard it clearly.

"You said that I'm seductive, do you mean that I'm impure?" I teased him.

"No, no, sister, you are purer and more elegant than a white rose." Yang Zi was very anxious, afraid that I would be angry because of his analogy.

"Hahaha, I'm just teasing you. A rotten woman like me has no purity or elegance. Yang Zi, oh Yang Zi, you think too highly of your sister. " I pretended not to care and laughed at the sky. He didn't care if there were servants looking around the villa.

"Elder sister." Yang Zi suddenly grabbed both of my bare arms. I can feel the warmth from Yang Zi's palm. A male scent twined between us. Yang Zi looked at the shocked me and did not let go.

"Sis, I won't allow you to be so contemptuous of yourself." I've heard all about you. You can't help yourself. " Yang Zi grabbed my arm tightly, he did not want to let go.

Yang Zi's grasp on my hand gave me a feeling of being loved, it should be just an illusion. I've been touched by men since I was a kid. When he was at home, he was touched by stepfather's playmate. He came out to sell his wine and let the guests touch him. He was touched by Master Chen, touched by the falling snow. But only with the warmth brought by Yang Zi's palm, I could feel that it was a sincere and burning heart of a youth.