It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 137 [066] A sincere apology, as quiet as a rabbit
On the single bed with slightly worn sheets, the clothes that Vale lent to Ding Ling were folded neatly in order from inside to outside, forming a small hill.

The T-shirt is at the bottom layer and the panties are on the top layer, neatly arranged, and seem to still retain the girl's body temperature.

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! Please forgive me, young master!"

Ding Ling supported herself on the ground with her hands and curled up into a ball like a real rabbit. The highest point of her body turned into a furry rabbit tail.

Although Ding Ling's animal genes come from a brown-haired short-eared rabbit, only the rabbit's ears and hair are brown, and the tail is almost pure white.

"Please, please don't eat me! And don't peel my skin and make it into a sofa!"

In the most chaotic days of the Outer City, when supplies were scarce and violence was rampant, some people did that. In recent years, it has basically disappeared, but it is not ruled out that there are perverts like collectors.

Qin Jiandan saw a chair against the wall opposite Ding Ling, so he sat on it with great confidence and crossed his legs:

"What, you don't want to be my couch? You don't want to be a couch but you expose your skin to me, is that considered a display sample?"

From Qin Jiandan's perspective, Ding Ling's whole body, from her delicate shoulders to her snow-white back, was clearly visible, and finally ended in an arc with a trembling rabbit tail.

"B-If possible, I want to be a living sofa!"

Room 606 was poorly maintained, and there was no carpet on the floor. Ding Ling's arms and knees were hurt. Tears welled up in the corners of the girl's eyes, and she only dared to look at Qin Jiandan's dangling soles:

"I heard that this is the highest standard of apology in the outer city, called '360-degree kneeling in the snow and ice'... Young Master, please forgive me!"

Qin Jiandan didn't say anything. He thought, what's the point of having snow and ice? The weather is getting hot now and he will have to turn on the air conditioner in two days.

"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's your recorder? You secretly opened it and wanted to record what I said to you, to use as a threat in the future, right?"

Ding Ling raised her head suddenly, then quickly lowered it. She realized that raising her head would reveal more of her body:
"I don't dare! The recorder is under my clothes and now it has no batteries. Master, can you check it? Master, please let me live!"

Qin Jiandan got up and went to retrieve the recorder, and 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 girl's panties reveal her tail.

Oh...it turns out that it is not just a hole, but an adjustable button, which is somewhat similar to the button on the back of a baseball cap, but the design is more ingenious and flatter, ensuring comfort when wearing.

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, I'll give it to you! Just leave me one piece to cover my body..."

Qin Jiandan was disturbed by Ding Ling's words in his research project. He woke up from his dream and became angry:
"Asshole, do you think I'm a pervert?"

The triangular piece of cloth was thrown out in anger and hit the right cheek of the bunny-eared girl heavily. Ding Ling never dreamed that one day he would be slapped hard by Pantyhose.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Ding Ling sobbed softly. She couldn't wait to throw herself into her mother's arms and complain.

Qin Jiandan turned to face the curtains through which dim light was coming through, with his back to the little rabbit that was begging for mercy humbly.

Ding Ling is not a very courageous person. Her temperament changed drastically after she took drugs to suppress her high fever. She is fearless and unafraid of death. Now she has no bottom line in her fight to survive.

In order to prove his guess again, Qin Jiandan walked back and put his imitation leather shoes close to Ding Ling's mouth, which happened to trample the panties on the ground. "Clean my shoes carefully, and I will forgive you."

Ding Ling closed her eyes without hesitation and stuck out her trembling tongue. Qin Jiandan moved her shoes away, and the girl's tongue only rubbed the air around her.

"I think you have some sincerity. From now on, you will be a slave of the Night Dragon Society."

"Huh?" Ding Ling was very frightened but did not dare to ask any further questions.

"You are a news slave." Qin Jiandan stared at the white snow under his feet. "From now on, you must pay attention to the righteous actions of the Night Dragon 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 true news. The Night Dragon Society must have really done good things, and the Nian Society must have really done bad things..."

Damn, this rabbit really cares about news fairness! He is so scared and yet he dares to put forward conditions!

However, it was not surprising that the spies of the Nian Society paid money and even threatened death to make Ding Ling report in a way that was favorable to the Nian Society, but Ding Ling still maintained the journalistic ethics of neutrality.

So the only news you fabricated was exposed by me? Even if you apologized publicly, it would not completely redeem my reputation. If I were not married, I would expose you now and 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 what the Neanderthal Society likes to do. The name "Neanderthal Society" is very problematic."

Westerners of the Neanderthal Society believe that they evolved from Neanderthals, unlike Easterners, whose ancestors were "inferior Homo sapiens."

But when Qin Jiandan was a child, he listened to Dr. Li's lectures, in which he said that Neanderthals had actually been killed by Homo sapiens a long time ago, and all modern humans are descendants of Homo sapiens. Given that modern humans contain a small amount of Neanderthal DNA, the specific process should be that they killed them while killing them...

"Okay, okay." Ding Ling agreed in a trembling voice, "If it doesn't undermine the neutrality of the news, I am willing to be a slave of the Night Dragon Society! I will be available at any time as long as it does not affect the work of the magazine!"

Qin Jiandan started to walk out the door. If Mu Yue caught him in the same room with such a Ding Ling, he would have no way to explain himself.

"Young... Young Master!" The bunny-eared girl hurriedly tried to stop him. "Does that mean I can leave now? But the outer city is not very safe. Can you send a car to take me to the checkpoint of the isolation wall?"

Qin Jiandan held the door handle and said, "I'll tell my little brother. Just get dressed and go to the front desk to find someone."

"There's one more thing!" Ding Ling didn't care about anything else and crawled two steps after Qin Jiandan:
"The film that Yelonghui cadre Zhu Shengzhi took from me contained indecent photos of me and the young master. Can I ask him to destroy it? I don't want any more embarrassing photos to be spread out!"

Huh? You still feel ashamed? You took the initiative to take some "coerced" photos and published them in the magazine, why don't you say anything? When the high-suppression drugs took effect, you not only lost your fear, but also your sense of shame!
"I'll destroy him." Qin Jiandan agreed and walked out of the room.

In fact, Ding Ling had another recording pen in Qin Jiandan's hands, but she didn't dare to ask for it back. Recorders in Huanshi City were very expensive, equivalent to half a month's salary for Ding Ling as a reporter.

Although her life was saved, the thought of becoming a slave of the Night Dragon Society from now on, and not knowing what kind of abuse she would suffer, overwhelmed her with grief, she fell to the ground and started crying again:
"Mom! Why don't you come to save me! Are men really more important than me?"

"I work hard every day and have only fabricated this one piece of news. Why did I end up in such a tragic way?"

"Woo woo woo...Anyway, I am just a little rabbit that can be bullied by anyone! When will I have a real backer?"

The crying suddenly stopped, and Ding Ling looked at the chair where Qin Jiandan had sat with tearful eyes.

Reporter Rabbit often interviews in the outer city and knows that the young master of the Night Dragon Society is quite "powerful and influential". This is the closest "backer" to him in his life.

"But, but he hates me! Why should he help me? You'd better stop dreaming and write an apology article honestly and go back to the magazine to endure the hard life!"

Escorted by the guards commissioned by Qin Jiandan, Ding Ling returned to the inner city before noon, and was given some change for her to use on the road.

Looking at the rain clouds above his head, Ding Ling felt as if what he had experienced in the past few days was a lifetime ago. He rested his hand on his chin and muttered to himself:
"I wonder if the young master likes the souvenir I left for him..."

(End of this chapter)