Even though Wild Rose had millions of resentments and grievances in her heart, she didn't dare to show the slightest bit, she just accepted orders respectfully.

"Don't force Huan'er to drink in the future." If he hadn't arrived in time yesterday, he couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Subordinates obey."

Wild Rose complained: This is not allowed, that is not allowed, she still wants to become a master, I am.

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 seemed to be run over by a big truck, and she couldn't help grinning in pain.

"You beast, you don't know restraint at all." She hugged and sat up, and immediately felt a sharp pain in her head.

It's the rhythm of a hangover, shit, body aches, even a headache.

She stretched out her hands to hold her painful head, moaning in pain.

At this time, someone pushed the door and came in. The footsteps were not Dongfang Xing. She looked up and saw a Persian cat coming in with a cup of tea.

"Master, you're awake. I'll make you some tea for you. After you drink it, your head won't hurt."

The Persian cat came to the bed with tea, and there was a cute smile on its delicate face. If you look carefully, there are actually two dimples.

"Thank you." Xiahou Huan'er quickly reached out to take it, without saying much, raised her head and gulped down the cup of hangover tea in two or three gulps.

Seeing that she had finished drinking the tea, the Persian cat looked forward to her and asked, "Master, are you feeling better?"

Xiahou Huan'er gave her the empty bowl, stretched out her fingers and rubbed her throbbing temples, drank the hangover tea, and it really relieved a little, she nodded and said, "Well, it's better."

The Persian cat immediately said hospitablely: "Master, I can help you massage your head, it will make you feel much more comfortable."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at her in surprise when she heard the words: "You still know how to massage?"

The Persian cat nodded and said with a smile: "I used to massage the former owner." He put his hands on her head and massaged with moderate strength.

"The skills are good." Ah, she is not like a pet, it is almost as good as saying that she is a universal maid.

"The most important thing is that the master likes it." Her voice was as mesmerizing as silk, revealing a magical power of bewitching people's hearts.

Xiahou Huan'er shuddered suddenly, and quickly stretched out her hand to pinch her thigh. What the hell, just now when she heard her voice, she felt possessed. She pushed her hand away without a trace, and said with a false smile : "Okay, I'm fine, I want to get up and change clothes, you go out and do your work."

The Persian cat immediately found a clean military uniform in the closet and said, "Master, let me help you get dressed."

The pimples on Xiahou Huan'er's body were all over the floor, she quickly waved her hand and said, "No, I can do it myself, you go out, I don't like being watched and changed."

The Persian cat felt a little sad, and said helplessly, "Well, the lunch is ready, where does the master want to eat?"

Xiahou Huan'er stroked 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 the clothes to the dressing room to change. When she was changing, she saw her delicate skin was covered with bruises. Thinking of the unrestrained demands of the beast last night, her face couldn't help but Red up.

There was still a faint pain in the place where he suffered the crime.

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