Cheng Liuli's eyes flashed with uncontrollable excitement for a moment, "You said I was free during the day and could even go to school if I wanted to! But now, I don't even have the most basic personal freedom!"
Yesilo's eyelashes narrowed, half-covering his interesting deep eyes, "But my premise is that you accompany me to do what I love to do at night. Since you moved into Leng Yuzhai, it seems that I haven't enjoyed it yet. If you don’t have this kind of welfare, then what qualifications do you have to talk to me about human rights?”
He paused and then said, "Unless you serve me very well, don't mention school or freedom to me! OK?"
Cheng Liuli groaned dejectedly, "Then I would rather not go to school for the rest of my life..."
Yesilo's ears were sharp, "Even if you never go to school, you still can't avoid becoming my bed slave!"
Cheng Liuli said angrily, "Are you a stallion?"
Yesi Luo shook his head, waving his index finger lightly, smiling charmingly, "NO! NO! NO! I'm just a healthy man with normal physiological needs! Okay, now that the good news is over, you should fulfill your promise to grow your hair. Plate it up and show it to me——"
"Why should I listen to your orders!" Cheng Liuli turned sideways, folded his arms, and looked up at the sky.
"Okay, if your promise can be voided, then mine can be voided. Now I will call the medical experts in the United States to inform them that the subsequent detoxification treatment is unnecessary..."
"Okay, let me play! Isn't it okay for me to play?" Cheng Liuli turned around angrily, her big black eyes turned, and a strange light flashed past.
She used her ten fingers as a comb to pull up her long hair, which hung down on her shoulders like silk, three times and two times, and twisted it into a lazy and graceful bun under her left ear——
Before the amazement in Yesluo's eyes could fully bloom, she stared at him and said slowly, "Does it look good?"
Yesi Luo was about to nod, his eyes bright and shining as if he was admiring an artist's masterpiece, here——
Cheng Liuli reached out and pulled it, and the bun fell down like a collapsed ice sculpture, and instantly returned to the clear soup noodles just now.
"You!" Yesilo's expression changed from happy to surprised to angry in just a short moment.
"I only said that I would coil it up for you to see. I didn't say how long it would take. Master Sluo, I didn't break my promise, did I?" The pride in her eyes made her eyes sparkle.
Yesilo gritted his teeth and glared at her, nodded, gritted his teeth, and burst out two words, "-Yes--"
"That's good," she added fuel to the flames by tossing her long black silk-like vertical hair, "Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise and take me to relax."
Putting one hand into Yesluo's arm, holding his arm, looking up at the angry and blue-faced man in front of him, he felt inexplicably happy.
She has been bored in Leng Yu's house for many days. Except for a brief visit to her mother under the escort of Yesi Luo that day, she has not even left the house once. She is so bored that she is about to grow moldy and hairy!
Yesilo lowered his head, looked at the arm she was holding on to him, and then looked at the longing look on her face, grinning without a smile.
An ominous premonition suddenly hit her heart - this damn guy, wouldn't he just take her to the front of Leng Yu's house for a walk and then come back?