She didn't mind either. She smoked her cigarette and said with a smile, "I don't care whose maid you are, or what you look like in front of your master. Since you are here with me, Yue Ji, you are my Yue Ji's."
Man, I have many ways to deal with disobedient slaves, but of course, I don’t want to use those methods on you..."
Her eyes lingered on Mu Lingyue's face, and she clicked her tongue, "Look at your beautiful little face and your fair and tender skin. It wouldn't look good if there were any marks left on it."
"But you don't have to worry, as long as you are willing to be obedient, I won't do anything to you."
"How do you want to deal with me."[
After a long silence, Mu Lingyue asked.
Yue Ji smiled sweetly, "I've already said that as long as you are obedient, I won't do anything to you, but..."
She was still smiling, but the smile on her lips suddenly cooled down, "If you are disobedient, I have plenty of ways to cure you. Come here and give me a squeeze on your leg."
Mu Lingyue stood still.
"I say it again, come here and squeeze my legs."
Yue Ji has seen this kind of situation too many times.
Those who were sent to her were all very arrogant. When she ordered them to do things, they all reacted the same way as the woman in front of them and ignored her at all.
Yue Ji chuckled and stood up gracefully. The smoke from her mouth blew out on her face. She smiled coquettishly and said, "Smell it, doesn't it smell good?"
Mu Lingyue ignored her on the surface and inhaled a little smoke into her nose. The smell of the smoke was very strange.
It doesn't smell like ordinary cigarettes, and it doesn't smell unpleasant.
The smoke seems to be mixed with opium, making people want to take another puff after taking one puff.
As soon as her nose moved, Yue Ji knew she smelled the smell of cigarettes.
She giggled, her branches quivering with laughter, and said in a charming voice, "Want to know how this cigarette is made? Today, I will pass on the method of making cigarettes to you. You can make some when you go back.
Give it to your master to taste."
After saying that, she clapped her hands, and a handsome middle-aged man walked in.
Yue Ji shook the chimney and said in a charming voice, "Go and bring me the materials for making cigarettes to show her."
The middle-aged man responded respectfully, "Yes."
What on earth does she want to do?
Mu Lingyue wasn't sure what Yue Ji meant by her actions.
But she knew that she could never simply want to show her the process of making cigarettes.[
The answer..will soon be revealed.
Not long after, a middle-aged man came in with a very pretty girl.
The girl was wearing a white dress, but the white dress was stained, so it was more appropriate to say it was a gray dress than a white dress.
Her face was also dirty, her facial features were pretty, but her face was dirty as if there was a layer of dust on it.
One sleeve was almost completely stained red with blood.
The sleeve robe seems to have been stuck to the snow flesh.
She looked at Yue Ji, and immediately knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and kept begging for mercy, "Ms. Yue Ji, please spare me, please, please spare me, I will definitely be obedient in the future, please."
Let me go."
Yue Ji smiled, raised her chin with her sharp fingernails, but looked at Mu Lingyue, and said slowly, "Feng Ying, tell her what this little maid was like before."