Chapter 164
Where can I still lie down if I am still alive?
What a joke.
Even Nishitoin Yuriko, who was lying not far away, moved her position in disgust.
Let her stay further away from ambition and delusion.
On the contrary, Sheng Zhimowan himself had his eyes closed and looked tired from enjoying himself.
She suddenly felt.
Both body and mind succumbed to Su Yang.
If you were a domestic animal and could live this kind of life every day, that would be so happy!
Night falls again.
Su Yang's cell phone suddenly jumped.
Open it and take a look.
It turned out to be a message from Shiina Mashiro!
There are only two words on it:
【Shiina Mashiro: Miss you】
Not even punctuation marks.
Su Yang dressed up and walked out of the room.
At the same time, don’t forget to shout:
"Before I come back, remember to ask the cleaning staff to clean and replace them all!"
"Sheng Zhimowang, please don't go to bed. From now on, you will get me a quilt to sleep under."
I heard Su Yang's special reminder.
Sheng Zhimowan's excitement at being called out at the beginning turned into frustration.
If you can't sleep on the bed, does that mean you can't be pampered?
Sheng Zhimo was dreaming...looking at the dots of red plums that belonged to him on the bed sheet.
Suddenly I figured it out.
Livestock.
How did they treat those domestic animals?
Living under the bed and not allowed to get on the bed is much better than the living conditions of many domestic animals.
After all, it's not cold here.
Get a cushion to rest on, it will be very comfortable to sleep on all night.
at the same time.
What does it matter if you can’t be favored all the time?
The exhilarating feeling of being pointed to death by a gun should be something you should be content to experience once in your life.
What's more, something even more...exciting happened later?
The moment Su Yang closed the door, Xidongyuan Yuriko and Huang Yiyue, who were still lazily lying on the ground, suddenly turned over. 500
Put on your own clothes.
Hearing the movement, Sheng Zhimowan, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes again.
A look of confusion.
"You... didn't you respond just now?"
"You suddenly jumped up. Have you rested?" Sheng Zhimowang opened his eyes again in confusion.
Faced with Sheng Zhimowang's inquiry, the two of them rolled their eyes at the same time.
Reminder:
"Now that we are domestic animals, we cannot complete the tasks assigned by our master."
"The consequences are very serious!"
"If you don't clean it up in advance now, are you going to wait for the master to come back and clean us up?"
After hearing Huang Yiyue's instructions, Sheng Zhimowan suddenly became excited.
He also jumped up from the ground.
After cleaning the house as quickly as possible, find a housekeeper to replace...the bed!
Soaked.
Su Yang came upstairs and knocked on the door gently.
Boom, boom, boom.
Hearing the noise, a petite figure ran over quickly.
Standing at the door, he asked excitedly:
"Is it Mr. Yang?"
"Open the door~"
After confirming that it was Su Yang's voice, she was not wary at all. She opened the door directly and jumped forward!
He got into Su Yang's arms.
"I miss you~" Shiina Mashiro said, greedily inhaling the scent of Su Yang.
Su Yang could clearly feel it.
Shiina Mashiro's state...isn't right? !
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He put his hand on her forehead.
The little guy's head actually felt hot!
Carry her back into the room.
Su Yang tucked her into the quilt.
I found antipyretic medicine in the storage space, mixed it with honey water and gave it to Shiina Mashiro.
After taking the medicine, she still frowned slightly.
But it soon spread out.
Clinging to Su Yang's arms.
This look of dependence was even fainter than that of Qiong Mei at that time!
"Yang-kun." Shiina Mashiro hummed softly.
Su Yang doted on the quilt and got closer to her.
Not a single night passed.
Qianshi Qianxun's voice sounded outside the door.
"Mashiro?"
"Open the door, why haven't you eaten anything today?"
"The food I prepared for you..." Qianshi Qianxun was shouting when the door was opened.
Su Yang's figure wearing pants came into her eyes.
Those exquisite and stunning muscle outlines made Qianshi Qianhiro blush instantly.
Although she had touched that muscle more than once.
But I will still be shy when I say goodbye.
"Yang...Yang Jun, you are here." Qianshi Qianxun said, lowering his head:
"Well, Mashiro hasn't eaten anything for a hundred days today."
"I'm worried about her health."
"Since you are here, I feel relieved..."
As she spoke, she, a mere scholar, actually sprayed a large amount of white mist above her head.
He reached out and pinched her face, she was like a frightened little rabbit.
Jump back two steps.
But after reacting, she coyly put her face on Su Yang's hand.
Help Su Yang pinch it again.
Su Yang liked this cowardly look.
Pulling her face into Shiina Mashiro's room.
Chihiro Sengoku looked at Shiina Mashiro who was sleeping with fever on the bed, then looked at Su Yang, and shouted softly:
"Yangjun..."
"Mashiro will wake up!"
Three days passed in a flash.
The number of Nagasaki Middle School students kneeling outside the hotel has not decreased.
They are now confirmed.
Su Yang did not redeem them!
They are still livestock now.
The only task assigned to them is to kneel here and pray for Su Yang to help them win their freedom.
Two meals will be brought to them at regular times every day.
Distributed to individuals.
But that food is not as good as pig food!
It is just a pile of mushy things, and you have no idea what is in it!
Someone once ate a piece of bone the size of a fingernail in it.
If you are lucky, there may be shrimps? Or something.
It is like the food mixed with the discarded food and crushed into swill.
But the taste is much better than swill.
Seeing Su Yang sitting in the restaurant to eat again, a person mustered up the courage and walked towards Su Yang.
Maybe because he knelt for too long, he staggered when he walked.
When he came to Su Yang, he almost fell on their dining table.
Su Yang raised his hand directly.
The man who came over felt pain on his face and knelt on the ground again.
Su Yang's cold and ruthless voice rang in his ears:
"Kneel down and talk."
Hearing Su Yang's order, he actually carried it out subconsciously.
And his tone became submissive.
Qian Shi Qianxun watched, although she felt a little reluctant, but she also understood Su Yang.