Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Let's go, Young Master Tyrant." Butler Han took the Tyrant who was still covered in foam and left.

Poor Batian saw Han Qilu's face and knew that his master was in a bad mood and the danger could not be approached. In order to keep the dog's life, he obediently followed butler Han without making any noise. From time to time, I looked back at Han Qilu a few times, his eyes were pitiful, like saying, ‘Master, I don’t dare anymore, I won’t dare again next time, will you spare me? ’

An Chuxia's expression was similarly sad. Bathing a dog is quite fun, this is the first time in her life. Sadly, this first time I was just halfway through the game and was strangled by the demon. [If you see the chapter name and want to be crooked, please freely go to the wall for ten seconds! 】

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing the housekeeper Han walked away, An Chuxia rolled her eyes impatiently: "I finally got acquainted with Batian. Do you know that I was afraid of dogs before?"

However, Han Qilu didn't want to hear this. He just looked at An Chuxia and asked, "Do you know if Batian is a female dog or a male dog?"

Of course she knows! But... Han Qilu asked this to be a **** horse?

After hesitating, she finally replied with a blushing face: "I know that Tyrant is a male dog. When I was playing with him yesterday, I accidentally... met him... little brother."

While talking, An Chuxia blushed and pointed at her fingers.

The face of a certain demon finally became as stinky as he had eaten three hundred tuos of stool. With a sullen face, he stretched out his hand and raised An Chuxia's chin, with a little force, which made An Chuxia frowned slightly.

"That's it for you..." Halfway through, Han Qilu finally got stuck and couldn't continue. Speaking of this kind of words from his noble mouth is very degrading. In the end, he let go and sighed without you: "Forget it, I will lose to you."

"What the **** is going on, you?" An Chuxia still looked puzzled, because he was really inexplicable. Obviously, she bathed Ba Tian well, and suddenly her face was stinky as if she had eaten 300 tuo feces.

Turning his head, Han Qilu turned and walked towards the hall, but his pace was very slow. In the end, in An Chuxia's suspicious gaze, he turned his face slightly to look towards the horizon, and An Chuxia could just see his handsome side face that made people snorting.

He only heard him say something softly: "Well... I heard that dog meat is delicious."

Eh? An Chuxia's head crooked, and he couldn't understand what he meant. When she finally understood, she had finished breakfast. And Han Qilu, who is sitting across from her, is drinking milk. He should have eaten it a long time ago. He should be waiting for her on purpose?

"Han Qilu." An Chuxia raised her mouth slightly, "Can I understand your expression just now..."

"No." Although Han Qilu said lightly, he answered categorically. He glanced at Jiang Yuanyuan with an inexplicable face, and added faintly: "If you dare to think like that, we will eat dog meat for lunch."

"Han Qilu!" An Chuxia called Han Qilu's name too loudly. Xin said, this guy is too much, and not only too much, but also very, very stingy! Humph! ! !

He drank the last sip of milk in a graceful manner, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with the napkin handed over by the maid and said, "I do what I say."

"You..." count you ruthlessly!