The sturdy little chef

Chapter 222 Craftsmanship is a [-]-point profession

After struggling for a while, Yuan Yang decided to put on an obedient posture.

People are not sages, who can do nothing wrong, know the mistakes and correct them, there is nothing good about it!
The important thing is, if she wants to live a good life, she still has to hug Grandpa's thigh, and hug her tightly!

When the window manages the temples, the decals on the mirror are yellow.

Yuan Yang tidied himself up before going out, and walked slowly towards Zhenyun Pavilion.

It usually takes a quarter of an hour, and Shengsheng walked for half an hour before arriving at Zhenyun Pavilion.

Fourth master was dressed in a moon white robe, with his neckline open and his hair loose. He was reclining on the couch reading a book.Lazy, unruly, sexy and gentle, without the belt around the body at noon, the aloof and ruthless.

Although he didn't want to kneel easily, Yuan Yang knelt down silently in order to express his sincerity of knowing his mistakes.

"Grandfather..." the sweet little milk voice called out.

Fourth master didn't even lift his head.

Yuan Yang moved a little closer, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Grandpa's long hair that was not completely dry, picked up the towel beside him doggy-leggedly, and twisted Grandpa's hair.

Fourth master didn't even lift an eyelid at her.

Yuan Yangquan pretended to be silent because he had no objection. After twisting his hair finely, he climbed up on the long couch and pressed his legs for Fourth Master.

I pinch, I pinch, I pinch, I pinch, I pinch...

The attitude is [-]% respectful, and the craftsmanship is [-]% professional!You can't kill me!

After pinching for a while, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the whole body, and the sweat was dripping, a small face, rosy in the white, filled with a faint mist.

She knelt at his feet, a little person, retracted her provocative paws, and became a docile little white rabbit!

Little white, soft and amiable.

The fourth master lifted her chin with a finger, and said in a cold voice, "Yuan Yang, you are really cheap, can't you see a man, you can't help but rush up to serve him, huh?"

Yuan Yang gave a small hand, what the Lord said is too hurtful!

"Master, slave girl, slave girl is not, slave girl only serves the master!" Yuan Yang swallowed his saliva.

"Only wait for Master Xue? Hehe, don't make Master laugh so hard. What about Mr. Xue, didn't you say to be good and do it for Mr. Xue every day!" Fourth Master pinched her chin and began to rub it carefully.

The skin is as white as snow, and the good touch makes people forget to return.

"Master..." Yuan Yang's thousands of words of pleading piled up in his mouth, and finally he only called out "Master!"

To explain is to cover up, and if she continues to say it, she will only provoke the anger of the master again!

"What, nothing to say?"

Fourth master raised his thumb, and began to paint her red lips again, once and for all, the fire was electrified.

Yuan Yang trembled in shock, "Slaves, servants only serve the Lord."

No matter what stupid things I said, at this moment, I have to firmly stand that I only serve the Lord.

"Very good, has anyone kissed this red lips? Has anyone touched this snow skin? Huh?" Fourth Master's voice was deep and indifferent.He had no desire, but he touched her small face, not wanting to stop.

"No, no..." She was telling the truth.

"For the time being, I believe in you. Take good care of your body. If one day you become unclean, I will kill you!" The fourth master said calmly, but he uttered the most vicious words in the world.

Yuan Yang nodded in shock.

"Kneel here well, and let the master's anger disappear." Fourth master said coldly, and shook her chin away.

Yuan Yang held his breath and nodded.

Fourth master's gaze returned to the book.

Yuan Yang bowed his head and knelt aside, silent.

The picture is eerie and the air is serene.

It was late at night, and Yuan Yang was not used to staying up late, so he fell asleep on his knees.

(End of this chapter)