Hearing the satisfied smile of the God of Death, I knew that at least for a short period of time, he would not invade me. How can I put it, the God of Death is really difficult to figure out. His thoughts are very different from other people's. I always feel that staying here is helpful.
I had a creepy feeling, I had to escape, I had to! But how should I deal with this guy who I couldn’t see through? I almost used all my brains, ha, I thought of it!
The God of Death was talking about eating, but I was still standing beside the bed without moving. His expression became extremely terrifying, and he walked to my side: "Didn't you hear me?"
I didn't speak, and my expression didn't change at all. He yelled at me again and then slapped me hard again. Oh, it was the third slap. My expression still didn't change at all, and I didn't speak.
Since I can't see through Death's heart, I'll close my heart so that he can't see through me. Just like Feng Jingchen said, don't write things on your face, so I'll make Death unable to see through my heart. This way
Maybe my escape plan can be carried out.
"Speak to me!" Death commanded me. However, I still didn't say a word. My face was almost as painful as fire from the blows. I didn't cry or moan in pain, ha,
I went a little crazy when I saw the expression on the God of Death.
He pulled me out, but I still didn't move, so he just put me on his shoulders without struggling or saying a word.
"Owner."
"Master." The maids and sisters at the door are so beautiful. It's a pity that their master is a pervert.
The God of Death pushed me directly to the dining table. I continued to remain silent. He sat opposite me, glanced at me, and then moved the knife and fork: "Eat!"
I ignored him, and now I was sitting in front of him like a living dead. I hoped that he would find me boring and let me go, or that I would just run away by myself at night.
The God of Death had lost any gentlemanly manners at the dinner table. He swept the food on the table to the floor. The God of Death slowly approached me. He grabbed me and pushed me to the ground. He held me
My hair dragged me to the food on the floor.
"Give it to me!" After saying this, the God of Death grabbed a handful of rice and put it into my mouth.
What about me? Hehe, there was no struggle, but he just didn’t open his mouth. He simply pinched my mouth open and choked the food into my mouth. I still didn’t move. I lay on the ground with the food in my mouth. It’s so ridiculous that I’m fine.
Like a bitch.
The God of Death stood up angrily: "You ignorant woman." After he said that, he kicked me hard in the stomach. Then I turned over and vomited all the food in my mouth.
come out.
"Listen to me, from now on all the work in the castle will be done by this woman!"
"Yes master!"
After saying this, the God of Death left. When I saw the back of the God of Death, I couldn't bear the pain anymore, so I cried. I really didn't understand why he had to save me when the God of Death had already told me to die. He saved me.
What about me? I know that maybe if I listen to him obediently, he will treat me better, but I don’t want that. I will not sell my heart, let alone my body...
"Hey! Little goblin, get up and start working soon!" I know this woman, she is...