MTL - After Wearing a Book, I Pampered Five Big Villains-Chapter 12 Give Qisha a princess hug easily

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  Chapter 12 Give Qisha a princess hug easily

   Seeing this, Pei Yi raised her head and asked, "Where is the weapon my second brother gave you?"

  Du Heng slapped his forehead, and said angrily, "How did I forget about this? Third Master, wait, I'll go get it right away."

   Not long after, Du Heng came back to the house with a long wooden box in his hands.

  Pei Yi opened it and saw that it was a black iron whip.

  The whole body is black and full of spikes.

  If this iron whip hits a person, the skin will peel off even if he is not dead.

   It is indeed a weapon for self-defense.

  Pei Yi picked it up and weighed it.

  The weight is quite light.

   "It's not that it's light, it's that the host's body is already strong." The system reminded at the right time.

  Pei Yi asked curiously: "How strong is it?"

  The system thought for a while and said, "If the host wants to hug Princess Qisha, it's absolutely no problem."

  Pei Yi: "..."

   Isn’t this too much strength?

   It's a King Kong Barbie.

  Pei Yi put away the letter and iron whip.

  She has been so busy since she returned home that she hasn't even eaten yet.

  But the cook was very discerning, and she prepared the meal on time and delivered it over.

  Du Heng consciously stood aside and served Pei Yi with vegetables.

   Seven kills stand aside and guard the guards.

  Pei Yi glanced at the well-behaved Du Heng, then at the dedicated Qisha, thought for a moment and said, "Sit down and eat together."

  Du Heng showed joy, sat directly next to Pei Yi, and said with a clever smile: "Thank you, Third Master, for your love."

   Seven kills stood still.

  He glanced at Du Heng who couldn't wait to do it, his eyes were full of disapproval.

   "Third Lord, this is against the rules." Qi Sha said respectfully.

   When the master eats, the servants are not allowed to sit down.

  Pei Yi looked up at the young man who was standing up straight like a pine tree, and asked with a half-smile: "Have you forgotten what I told you last night?"

  Qi Sha was trembling all over, and then belatedly remembered that the third master told him that no matter what the previous rules were, he would follow the third master's rules in the future.

  Qi Sha suddenly knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty: "This subordinate is not following the rules, please forgive me."

  Pei Yi sighed helplessly, frowned slightly and said: "Get up, don't just kneel down and apologize."

  Qi Sha stood up in trepidation, feeling that he had offended the third master again.

  Pei Yi glanced at the cautious young man, and said dumbfoundedly: "Sit down."

  Qi Sha didn't dare to make his own decision this time, and chose a seat farthest from Pei Yi to sit down.

  Pei Yi couldn't help but laugh: "Come to me."

  Qi Sha was stunned for a moment, then walked slowly to Pei Yi and sat down.

   Obviously he is a murderous young man, but in front of Pei Yi, he always keeps his head down, looking like a pitiful little boy.

  Pei Yi couldn't help feeling a little more fond of the young man who unfortunately died young in the book.

  She knew Qisha was loyal and disciplined.

   Such a person is worthy of her cultivation.

Pei Yi put a piece of mutton into the Seven Killing Bowl, and said earnestly: "In the future, you will eat and live with me, and you will eat whatever I eat. If I let you sit down, you must sit down. This is mine. Rules, do you understand?"

  Qi Sha was extremely astonished.

  San Ye is really different from before.

  The whole person is much gentler, treat him well.

   Qi Sha felt a strange warmth in his heart.

   This was the first time in his seventeen years of barren life that he felt a little warmth.

  He nodded and said solemnly: "I understand."

  Pei Yi felt that this vicious-looking young man was rather well-behaved, and smiled softly, "Let's eat."

   Only then did Seven Kill dare to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the rice bowl.

  Du Heng saw the interaction between the two of them.

  He lowered his head and glanced at his white rice, and couldn't help pursing his mouth slightly.

  After thinking for a while, Du Heng leaned over and said, "Third Master, I also want to eat mutton."

  Pei Yi's first reaction was: The mutton is clearly in front of you, why don't you grab it yourself?

   But when she met the twinkling eyes of her servant, Pei Yi suddenly realized.

   Good guy.

  Emotions This little servant is competing with her family's hidden guards for favor.

  Pei Yi was neither crying nor smiling.

   She resigned to her fate and put a piece of mutton into her servant's bowl, wanting to tell people to pick whatever they want to eat, and stop being so awkward.

  But before she could say anything, her little servant immediately smiled happily and said, "Thank you, Third Master."

All right.

  Pei Yi's words that were meant to be said were stillborn.

  She also asked in a strange way: "Do you need me to bring you any food?"

  Du Heng smiled slightly and said: "Since the third master has asked me that, can I ask the third master to scoop me a bowl of soup?"

  This man is good-looking, and he looks like ecstasy soup when he smiles.

  Pei Yi felt in a good mood when she saw this little servant, and scooped up a bowl of soup for him without complaint.

  Qi Sha suddenly felt that the mutton in his mouth didn't taste good.

  Pei Yi comforted the little servant, and was about to pick up the chopsticks to eat, but found that her little dark guard was staring at the corn radish pork rib soup in front of the servant.

  Pei Yi suddenly felt both funny and helpless.

   She resigned herself to serving her little dark guard a bowl of soup.

   "Thank you, Third Master." Qi Sha was flattered.

  Du Heng suddenly felt dissatisfied.

  He got this bowl of soup on his own initiative.

  But Qisha didn't do anything, and the third master took the initiative to serve soup.

   This Qisha is really a lovely and pitiful little Bailian!

  Du Heng thought for a while, took the initiative to pick up some food for his third master, and said with a very gentle smile: "Don't just care about us, third master, you can eat it yourself."

  Pei Yi responded with a smile: "Okay." It's really pleasing to have a beautiful man serving the meal.

   Qisha frowned slightly seeing Du Heng's actions.

   It's so unruly.

   Not at all dignified.

  Pei Yi saw the little dark guard's micro expression as soon as she turned her head.

  She suddenly felt that eating with a few beautiful men was really pleasant physically and mentally, but it was more exhausting.

  Forget it, next time she will never let these two sit down for dinner at the same time.

   After the meal, the servant came in with salt water and rinsed his mouth.

  Pei Yi walked in the yard for a while to digest food, and then went to wash up and go to bed.

  However, she found that the two teenagers were stuck in the room motionless.

   Seven kills won't move, that's fine.

   After all, this is her personal bodyguard, and she should be there to serve her.

  But Du Heng didn't leave, it's a bit...unreasonable.

   "Du Heng, step back." Pei Yi directly issued the order to evict the guest.

  Du Heng puffed his cheeks slightly, and said aggrievedly: "Third Master, can't I go to bed tonight?"

  Pei Yi's eyes widened suddenly, with a surprised and depressed expression on her face.

  The servant sent by her mother is too active, right?

   And especially cute.

   Obviously he is a man of about 1.8 meters, but acting coquettishly doesn't violate harmony at all.

   "I don't need someone to sit in bed, you all step back." Pei Yi ruthlessly chose to refuse.

   Just kidding, she is a daughter.

  Even if his aunt boldly let her and Du Heng turn heads.

  But she didn't have the courage to really do such a thing of revealing her identity.

   "As ordered."

   "As ordered."

   Du Heng saw that his master had no intention of that at all, so he could only retreat reluctantly.

   Seven kills retreated in a very disciplined and neat manner, without any delay.

  (end of this chapter)

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