Even though there were millions of resentments and grievances in Wild Rose's heart, she didn't dare to show them at all and just accepted her orders respectfully.
"Don't force Huan'er to drink in the future." If he hadn't arrived in time yesterday, he wouldn't have dared to imagine the consequences.
"I obey my orders."
Wild Rose cursed: This is not allowed, that is not allowed, she still wants to become a master, bah.
One by one one by one
When Xiahou Huan'er woke up, it was almost noon. She lazily opened her eyes and moved her body.
Hiss, her whole body felt as if she had been run over by a big truck, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't help grinning.
"You little beast, you don't know any restraint." She hugged him and sat up, feeling a sharp pain in her head immediately.
This is the rhythm of a hangover, damn, my body hurts and even my head hurts.
She reached out and held her painful head, moaning in pain.
At this time, someone pushed the door open and came in. The footsteps were not Dongfang Xing's. She looked up and saw a Persian cat coming in with a cup of tea.
"Master, when you wake up, I will help you make hangover tea. If you drink it, your head will not hurt."
The Persian cat came to the bedside with tea in hand, a cute smile on its delicate little face. If you look carefully, you can see that there are actually two dimples.
"Thank you." Xia Hou Huan'er quickly reached out and took it. Without saying much, he raised his head and drank the cup of hangover tea in a few gulps.
Seeing that she had finished the tea, the Persian cat looked at her expectantly and asked: "Master, are you feeling better?"
Xia Houhuan'er gave her the empty bowl, stretched out her fingers to rub her throbbing temples, drank the hangover tea, and it was indeed relieved a little, so she nodded and said, "Well, I feel better."
The Persian cat immediately said enthusiastically: "Master, let me press your head for you. It will make you feel much better."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at her in surprise after hearing this: "You can also massage?"
The Persian cat nodded, smiled and said, "I used to massage the previous owner." He put his hand on her head and massaged her with moderate strength.
"The skills are good." She doesn't look like a pet, it's almost as if she is an all-purpose maid.
"The most important thing is that the master likes it." Her voice was as charming as silk, revealing a magical power that bewitched people's hearts.
Xia Houhuan'er shuddered suddenly and quickly stretched out her hand to pinch her thigh. What the hell, just listening to her voice, she actually felt like she was possessed. She pushed her hand away without leaving a trace and said with a fake smile.
: "Okay, I'm fine. I have to get up and change clothes. You go out and do your work."
The Persian cat immediately went to the closet to find a clean military uniform and came out and said: "Master, let me help you dress."
The lumps on Xia Houhuan'er's body fell all over the floor. She quickly waved her hand and said, "No, I can do it myself. You can go out. I don't like to be watched changing clothes."
The Persian cat felt a little sad and said helplessly: "Okay, lunch is ready, where does the owner want to eat?"
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and touched her smooth chin, thought for a moment and said, "Let's eat in the cafeteria."
Now that you have decided to integrate into the zombie camp, it is a good idea to have dinner with them.
"I'm going to prepare now." The Persian cat nodded and left.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately carried her clothes and went to the dressing room to change. While changing, she saw that her delicate skin was covered with bruises and bruises. Thinking of the beast's uncontrolled demands last night, her face couldn't help but
Turned red.
The injured area under my body still hurts faintly.