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Chapter 31 Masochistic, from morning till night

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    "What's going on? Are you a pig? How can underwear be washed together with socks?"

    Qian Qian covered his face, at a loss, ashamed and ashamed, angry in his heart, but did not dare to attack.

    "What happened to beating you? Are you not convinced?" Ruofei reached out and pulled his ear.

    "What are you doing all the noise so early in the morning?" Trish came out of the room.

    "Tricy, look at this guy, washing his underwear and socks together, there is something wrong with his mind."

    "He's got a problem with his brain. It's not like you don't know about the car crash last time." Cui Qian said, "Teach slowly, and you'll learn how to behave." She turned around and said to Qian Qian,  "This is the first time."

    Without saying anything, Qian Qian lowered his head, picked out the socks from the basin, and put them in another basin.

    "Okay, let's wash up and get ready for breakfast," Trish said.

    "Wang Zai!" Ruofei yelled, startling Qian Qian who was washing clothes.

    "What did you buy? Is it for people to eat? There is no stuffing in the buns!"

    Qian Qian didn't dare to breathe, and replied in a low voice: "This is a steamed bun."

    "What do you mean by that? Could it be that I can't even tell the difference between buns and steamed buns?"

    "Can I have a quiet breakfast?" Trish said.

    "Okay, okay." Ruo Fei stopped talking and continued to eat breakfast.

    The three of them only ate less than half of the food. Seeing them leave the table, Qian Qian, who was already feeling hungry, hurried over to eat the rest of the food.

    Qian Qian washed the clothes all morning, and Ruofei came to the bathroom three times in the morning, and every time she found an excuse to beat and scold him.  At noon, they urged him to make lunch again.  The vegetables he cooked were burnt, but the meat was still raw.  Chan Bing tried to find him bad luck, put the whole pot of vegetables on his head, and called him a trash.

    "This is the second time." Trish said coldly.  Qian Qian huddled into a ball in the corner, not daring to say a word.

    Chan Bing went to the kitchen and quickly cooked some dishes. They were already very hungry, and Qian Qian, who was huddled in the corner, was already so hungry that his stomach was growling.  But he could only watch from a distance, smell the aroma of vegetables, and swallowed hard.

    The three of them quickly finished their meal.  Ruo Fei and Chan Bing went back to their rooms.

    Cui Qian asked Qian Qian to come over. He was a little scared, hesitated for a while, and then came over.

    "Are you hungry?"

    "Yes." Qian Qian nodded.

    "Go and serve a bowl of rice."

    Qian Qian walked into the kitchen, served himself a bowl of rice, looked at Cui Qian, and carefully sat beside her.

    "You've done two things wrong this morning, haven't you?" Trish said.

    He nodded.

    "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, am I right?"

    "Um."

    "I like well-behaved servants. You are very naughty today, so there is no meat to eat today." Trish picked up the two plates containing chicken wings and ribs on the table, and dumped the food into the trash can  , took another plate with few leaves left, put it in front of Qian Qian, patted his head, and said, "Eat."

    In the evening, Qian Qian brought in the dried clothes, sorted and folded them, and sent them to their respective rooms.  Unexpectedly, Chan Bing came out of the room and scolded: "My clothes are dyed, there is a red piece, it seems to be stained with my aunt?"

    "Wang Zai, how do you wash your clothes?" Ruofei asked.

    "I" He dared not speak.

    "This is the third time." Trish said, "I said, if you do something wrong, you will be punished." She walked into the room and brought a cane.

    "Kneel down!" Ruo Fei said.  Qian Qian had already been frightened by Ruofei's beating, and when he heard her voice, he trembled with fright.

    He thought it would be Ruofei who took the cane and beat it, but he didn't expect Cui Qian to do it herself.  She beat him hard, a total of ten lashes, each of which caused him pain to the marrow, and he only missed being knocked out on the spot.

    After the beating, Cui Qian stroked his head again and said, "Is it painful? I'll ask Chan Bing to get some medicine for you."

    The places on Qian Qian's body that had been beaten were red and swollen, and some of them were bruised and bloody.  Chan Bing brought a can of water and a bottle of medicinal oil.  She soaked absorbent cotton with water to wash his wound, Qian Qian cried out in pain, it turned out that the jar of water turned out to be salt water.

    In the past few days, the three girls were playing cards or surfing the Internet at home, eating snacks and drinking alcohol, and a pile of garbage quickly formed on the ground.  Ruo Fei gets angry at every turn, Qian Qian had to go to clean up the trash, a little later.Ruofei slapped her across the face.

    When they were playing cards, they made him beat his back. Occasionally, when Trish was happy, she would pat his head and reward him with a small piece of jerky or sausage.  But most of the time, they were beaten, scolded and abused by them.

    A week has passed like this.  One morning, while eating breakfast, Ruofei said she was bored and wanted to make one.

    Chan Bing also gestured to her own pair of jade hands, and said, "I'm also itchy, haha, I don't know what a man in Yihu smells like."

    "It's far from the taste of northern men you like." Ruo Fei said with a smile.

    "I just received a business, this time let Ruofei go. Chan Bing, you have done two consecutively in Xiangzhou, take a break first." Cui Qian said.

    "My stupid fish has swam over again." Ruofei laughed.

    "Good luck to you." Chan Bing lit a cigarette.

    "Ruofei, prepare yourself. I know it's not difficult for you, but I still have to say one more thing, don't step over the line." Cui Qian said.

    "I see, don't worry." Ruofei said.

    After breakfast, Ruo Fei went out.  Chan Bing was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa, while Cui Qian turned on her tablet.

    After a while, Chan Bing said "I'm bored to death" and went out.

    Cui Qian asked Qian Qian to give her a leg massage, Qian Qian pinched her jade leg, and soon, out of instinct, he had a physical reaction.

    "Why stop?" Trish said, "Didn't you have enough for breakfast?"

    "No." Qian Qian said.

    "Not what?" Trish looked at him and asked.

    "No nothing." Qian Qian said.

    "Are you still used to sleeping on the sofa these days?"

    "I'd like a blanket, can I?"

    "It's cold, isn't it?" Trish took his hand, "Unfortunately, you can't remember anything. You know, you used to be a god-level figurebut nownow  Only these hands still have some shape."

    "You know about my past who am I? Can you tell me?" Qian Qian begged.

    "No-know-know!" She glanced at him, and a smile flickered across her mouth, "Remember, your name is Wang Zai, and you are my servant. The rest has nothing to do with you."

    Qian Qian continued to massage her.

    "There will be cold air tonight, sleep in my room at night." Trish took a bite of the fragrant pear on the table.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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