The shaking of the tent continued for a long time...
Xiaohe covered her ears with both hands, not wanting to hear such cruel sounds. It was so cruel every time.
Suddenly a foot kicked her hard on the back, and Xiao He suddenly fell to the ground. When she turned her face, she saw Ximen Longting coldly put his pockets in his pocket and staring at him with a murderous look on his face.
A few buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing the enchanting rose tattoo on his chest.
Ximen Longting's eyes were filled with cold fire, and he was not polite to her at all: "Are you deaf? Can't you hear me?"
Xiaohe covered the painful shoulder: "Master, I..."
"I told you to look at the fire, and you damned extinguished it."
"..."
"The meat is also burnt. How many days do you want to go without eating?" Ximen Longting's every word was cruel and ruthless to the extreme.
Xiao He had tears in her eyes and wanted to explain something, but she was so heartbroken that she couldn't speak.
Jing Jiaren's voice came from the tent: "Ximen Longting, can you be nicer and talk better?"
"..."
"You only bully your servants all day long. There are not many people to serve you on this island. You should learn to be considerate."
Jing Jiaren's words were obviously preaching.
But miraculously, the young master did not refute, calmed down his anger, and said coldly: "Find a container that can hold water."
Xiaohe asked in embarrassment: "Where to find it?"
"You ask me?" Ximen Longting stepped on her shoulder again, "Get out!"
"..."
"Next time I see you peeking, I will take off your head."
Xiaohe's eyes widened in shock. Jing Jiaren called for someone in the tent, and Ximen Longting opened his long legs and entered the tent.
Ximen Longting was very vigilant, especially in a place like this. He would naturally be aware of footsteps approaching the tent.
If it weren't for the current shortage of manpower, he would have killed this servant long ago.
Xiaohe wiped the tears from her eyes and got up to look for the container.
The more she was looked down upon and treated like a servant, the more depressed and dissatisfied she became...
She didn't deserve such treatment.
She will definitely let the young master see her beauty. She is not bad at all, and her figure is very proud!
Jing Jiaren lay lazily on the bed, her whole body crushed by Ximen Longting until her bones almost fell apart.
In addition, she was exhausted from all kinds of work these past few days, and she didn't want to move while lying in bed.
Ximen Longting walked in and looked at her lying lazily and charmingly...
"Get some sleep?"
"Can't sleep...but I don't want to move." Jing Jiaren lay comfortably, "I must be lazy."
Ximen Longting sat down casually, put her feet on his thighs, and then began to massage her feet skillfully.
Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment on her face: "The massage technology has improved."
"nonsense!"
"What did you do outside just now?"
"Something's wrong!"
"Can you be nicer to your servants?" Jing Jiaren sighed, "I'm afraid these servants won't be able to stand your harsh treatment and will rebel here. Can't you be nicer to them?"
"Rebellion?" Ximen Longting sneered, "Then they must dare!"
"What are you afraid of? Don't forget that we are still stuck here...you can't even pay them wages."
"..."
"You usually exploit them in various ways, don't let them hold a grudge..." Jing Jiaren was very worried, fearing that the bodyguards would unite to retaliate against him.
Ximen Longting's long eyelashes drooped slightly as he massaged the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet with just the right amount of force.