After Being Forced to Work for the Safehouse Owner

【60% of chapters are locked for anti-piracy, with a 24-hour delay】 Also known as: After I Was Forced to Be the Safehouse Owner’s Dog A scheming, powerful Daddy-type top × an evil, hot-tempered beagle-like beauty bottom Shen Jin had a striking face, with bright eyes and pearly teeth. But despite his pretty looks, he was exceptionally strong and not especially bright. Over the years, his looks and lack of brains had earned him a whole host of enemies. Then one day, they set him up, grievously wounded him, and threw him into a dungeon. Fortune smiled on him: Shen Jin stumbled into a safehouse. Seeing the abundant supplies inside and the safehouse owner, who seemed to have no powers, a strong desire rose within him. He wanted to kill the owner and take his place. He arranged his expression, put on his trademark puppy eyes, and made no effort to hide his injuries. Limping pitifully, he headed toward the safehouse owner. “I’m starving. Can I have some of that?” When Shen Jin finished speaking, he was pleased to see the owner’s completely unsuspecting face. The next second, he bared his teeth and pointed his knife at him. But then... Shen Jin was subdued. The owner pinned him firmly to the ground, leaving him completely unable to fight back. Shen Jin: Kill me or carve me up, do whatever you want! Pei Zhiyan raised an eyebrow and patted Shen Jin’s face. “From now on, do everything you can to please me, and I’ll let you stay in the safehouse.” * Pei Zhiyan knew all too well how treacherous people could be in the infinite worlds. He had planned to guard the safehouse alone for the rest of his life, until he opened the door and met a little thing who looked like a puppy soaked by the rain. He looked so pitiful, and had come in just hoping to get a piece of bread. One look from Pei Zhiyan had him trembling all over. How could there be someone so perfectly suited to his tastes? He had just been about to list his bargaining chips and coax the red-eyed little puppy into staying on his turf when the sweet, obedient-looking person suddenly tried to kill him. Like a wild dog that wouldn’t let go once it had its teeth in a bone. Pei Zhiyan laughed in exasperation, and his interest was piqued. He would teach this little dog exactly who to bare his teeth at, and who to spread his legs for... So he gave Shen Jin two choices: either do everything you can to please me and obey, and I’ll let you stay in the safehouse for the rest of your life. Or I’ll kill you. * Will Shen Jin give in to Pei Zhiyan’s tyranny? He won’t! But Shen Jin knew he wasn’t strong enough yet. Even so, he diligently kept making trouble for Pei Zhiyan, until one day... He discovered that having power felt amazing! Survivor: Please let me stay in the safehouse for one day. Shen Jin: You’ll have to trade one of your powers for that, dear. The survivor looked at the monsters glaring hungrily from outside the safehouse and could only grit his teeth and agree. Shen Jin lived in comfort, until Pei Zhiyan gave him a few rules. Rule one: You may only live with the safehouse owner, no matter what. Rule two: You must warm the safehouse owner’s bed every night. Rule three: You must satisfy the safehouse owner’s every need. Rule four: You must not talk too much with anyone other than the safehouse owner. Shen Jin: ... Warnings: Neither lead is an absolute good guy, and the bottom is a bit of a lovable idiot. The top acts like a Daddy in many ways, and even considers himself the bottom’s owner early on. Their relationship becomes equal later. The top falls in love with the bottom at first sight. The bottom is very beautiful, which is wildly at odds with his combat ability. The story updates according to the rankings before it goes paid, then daily afterward. I’ll take leave if anything comes up. If this sounds interesting, lovelies, please add the upcoming story to your favorites~ A somewhat human-like nonhuman top × a timid, mild-mannered, pitiful bottom Wen Ci was an outsider in the city, someone no one cared about in life or would miss in death. He had thought he would spend his whole life living in a corner, until one day he suddenly felt an intense sense of being watched. It was as if countless blood-red eyes from every direction were staring at him with sticky, feverish gazes. Wen Ci was timid by nature. He didn’t dare speak up or cause trouble. Later, the city grew stranger and stranger. First, the old woman downstairs grew a third eye. Then the school announcements were interrupted by a shrill, piercing laugh. More and more of his classmates’ features and limbs became twisted... The world had changed. Schools and workplaces shut down, and everyone was quarantined at home. Wen Ci grew more and more frightened, covering his doors and windows tightly with cardboard. He felt as if something strange had moved into his home. Every morning, several chunks of raw meat would appear on the floor. There seemed to be marks left by something alive crawling across the ceiling. The feeling of being watched grew ever more intense... Then one day, Wen Ci worked up the courage to lift a corner of the cardboard and peek outside. One look was enough to make him scream in terror! A “person” clung to the window, crawling back and forth with its hands and feet, struggling to control an unfamiliar body as it made a hoarse, “Huh, huh” sound. “Huh... huh... so... pretty. The one I’m raising... is opening his mouth. Is he... asking for food?” * He didn’t know who he was or why he had come here. He watched his kind feed, so he learned to feed. His kind killed people and stole their skins, so he learned to kill people and steal their skins, disguising himself as human. Gradually, he found it all more and more boring. The creatures around him were so stupid, and not half as interesting as the pitifully beautiful human in his territory. He decided to keep the beautiful, pitiful human as a pet. He watched him constantly through different eyes, got rid of anyone who upset him, and regularly fed him chunks of the meat he ate himself... Why was he still so tiny? He pressed himself against the window and happened to meet the human’s gaze through the glass jar. The human’s eyes were red, his delicate nose flushed pink, and his lips parted as if he were complaining about something. So cute. At just one look, his blood ran backward. He could barely maintain his human disguise as he watched the little mouth opening and closing. Tears welled up, making the human look unbearably beautiful. If he ate a little more, would he grow bigger? Theme: Believe in the goodness and beauty of the human world