"It's time to eat." Just when the civet was sorting out the thoughts in his mind, there was a "bang" and a maid in light green clothes threw the food heavily on the table, scattering it all over the table.
Looking at Ouyang Mingyue sitting in front of the dressing table, the maid's eyes were full of disdain and disgust. It was really overkill for her to serve a master who was not favored and could be bullied by everyone.
"Why should you look in the mirror if you are an ugly person? If you don't think you are ugly, you are as ugly as you. Even if you look in the mirror, you won't look beautiful. A waste is a waste, even if you look so ugly."
As if he didn't hear what Tweetie said, Ouyang Mingyue calmly tidied up, stood up, raised his eyes, and stared sharply into Tweetie's eyes, as if she was a transparent object in front of her.
The originally cold air around her dropped by three levels in a row. The cold made Cui'er's whole body tremble, and she couldn't help but mobilize the profound energy in her body to resist.
Cui'er's petite body was wrapped in reddish mysterious energy, but if you looked carefully, you could still see that she was still trembling.
"According to family rules, what is the crime of bullying the master?" A demonic voice suddenly sounded. Although it was very soft, it made people feel chilly in their hearts.
Looking at Ouyang Mingyue who looked like a demon, Cui'er couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't expect that after one night, Ouyang Mingyue would change so much. How could he be a loser? He was obviously a demon.
"Little Miss..." Cui'er could no longer say a complete sentence.
But Ouyang Mingyue had no intention of letting her go just like that. The days of being bullied were still fresh in her mind, so how could she just let it go. Now that she has integrated into this body, the previous insults to this body were meant for her.
The humiliation of the civet.
Looking away, Cui'er couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Ouyang Jinyue glanced at the food scattered on the table.
"These meals are not bad, you are responsible for eating them all. Remember not to leave a grain of rice left." The devilish voice sounded again. Cui'er, who was originally comforting herself for being dizzy just now, suddenly felt all over her body.
I was shaking non-stop, and the feeling I had just now came back again.
Turning around with difficulty, she met those sharp black eyes. Suddenly her mind went blank. Cui'er couldn't help but froze on the spot. When she came to her senses again, Ouyang Mingyue was already sitting leisurely.
On the side, eating cakes.
Pastries, yes, they were pastries, and they were completely different from the pastries she usually ate.
"Do you need me to say it again?" Looking at the indifferent Cui'er, Ouyang Mingyue, who was eating his favorite osmanthus cake, lightly opened his thin lips and said.
"You..." Cui'er comforted herself that it was all an illusion. When she heard Ouyang Mingyue's words, she couldn't help but raise her head. She said such a word with disdain and anger, and swallowed the rest of the words.
.I can’t even say what I want to say.
Because her jade neck has been pinched by Ouyang Mingyue. No matter how hard she struggles, she can't get away. The breath of death has enveloped Cui'er's body, affecting every nerve in her. The fear from the bottom of her heart, hope
Looking at Ouyang Mingyue who didn't care, Cui'er only felt that she was going to the Palace of Hell in the next second.
Seeing that he was about to die, Ouyang Mingyue lightly waved his hand and threw Tweety a few meters away. He hit the door hard and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Do you need me to say it a third time?" Ouyang Mingyue asked condescendingly.
"No... don't..." Cui'er has completely woken up. The Ouyang Mingyue in front of her is no longer the useless master who can be bullied. She quickly got up, for fear that she would be bullied by Ouyang in the next second.
Mingyue killed the person and hurriedly wolfed down the food that was scattered all over the table.