The hatred in her heart was that she had been by his side for hundreds of years and had never been favored by him. What on earth could the thin and stout Xia Houhuan'er do better than her?
Even though Mr.
But when she saw the pointer in Wild Rose's hand, her face darkened on the spot.
The deep voice was cold: "Wild Rose, Huan'er is not feeling well. Please take leave today."
Seeing that it was him who appeared, Wild Rose had already guessed that this would be the case. She said dissatisfiedly: "Wang, you personally asked me to train her. I gave her leave yesterday afternoon, and she asked for leave again today. Since she
You are so delicate, do you still want this training?"
Dongfang Xing clenched his fists and glared at her with sharp eyes: "Wild Rose, I asked you to train her, not to make things difficult for her. Put away your whip and don't let me see any traces on her body again.
Whip marks, otherwise..." He snorted coldly.
Wild Rose's body trembled and she felt aggrieved: "Wang, you said you would not interfere with my training methods."
"Normal procedure, I don't care. If you deliberately get my woman hurt, I will take care of it. You can do it for your own good." The calm voice was not angry but powerful.
Even though there were millions of resentments and grievances in Wild Rose's heart, she didn't dare to show them at all. She just accepted the order 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.
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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.
My mind gradually recalled what happened yesterday, and my face suddenly turned red like rouge.
During the striptease scene, I was drunk. Although it was a bit blurry, I still had a vague impression of it. I couldn't help but hold my head and cry.
"Oh my god, how could I do such an embarrassing thing? I don't want to live anymore~"
Singing about her small waist, dancing striptease, and seducing Mr. Xing, no wonder the man showed his bestiality yesterday and tormented her to death.
To get to the bottom of it, he who flirts first is cheap.
She has done something wrong to herself.
They had been flirting with each other a lot, but this was the first time they had actually gotten together.
What face was she going to use to face him?
Thinking of this entangled problem, her head hurt even more.
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." Xiahou 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."
