"Ah?" Yang Tian was dumbfounded.

He really didn't know that a master-slave contract was signed for life. Just like a marriage?

Oh no.

You can still get divorced even if you are married!

The master-slave contract, a contract of absolute obedience, is completely irrevocable?

This is too rigid!

"Many years ago, some disgusting nobles would capture beautiful girls and force them to sign a master-slave contract with the lives of their families, thereby turning them into slaves," Pell said lightly, "And those girls, even if they are

It's useless to rescue them. As long as those nobles don't die, their only escape is to commit suicide. There is no other way."

Pell raised his head again and looked at Yang Tian.

This time she was not so hysterical.

I don’t hate Yang Tian that much anymore.

She just looked at Yang Tian with a somewhat gloomy look and said, "Kill me, okay? I beg you."

Yang Tian was surprised and said: "It must be like this?"

Pell bit his lip and said: "You have no idea who I am, and you don't know what I've been through. I...I swore that I would not be anyone's puppet or plaything, not even a god."

You are not worthy of controlling my life. That’s why I tried my best to escape. I just want to be the master. Now, whether you want it or not, you have become my master, and then I am going to die."

As she spoke, she seemed to recall some past events, and a deep fear and pain flashed across her eyes.

Her red eyes were moist again.

Tears fell from the corners of my eyes drop by drop.

This time she didn't cry loudly.

Just crystal tears, one by one, like broken pearls, sliding down the pale face.

But...it's even more heart-wrenching than the previous crying.

Yang Tian looked into her eyes and could feel that she really had the will to die.

But of course Yang Tian would not let her die in a daze.

He knew that he had to coax her well at this time.

Fortunately, Yang Tian has always been good at coaxing girls.

"Why bother? Isn't it just a broken contract? Let's just pretend it never happened. I promise you here that I will never use the power of this contract to put pressure on you. Is that okay?" Yang Tian

He rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, you have always said that you want to be the master, please - look at the clothes on my body, see who I have been serving and cooking delicious food for besides learning magic from yesterday to today.

Yes, haven’t you realized who is the master? Does it make much difference whether you sign the master-slave contract or not?”

Pell was startled and looked at Yang Tian's clothes.

It's still that little skirt that doesn't fit at all and could fall apart at any time.

Think again about the past two days.

She was a little dumb for a moment.

"That...that doesn't count!" Pell pursed his lips and said, "You won't listen to me. You will do whatever I say."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Yang Tian shrugged and said, "Maybe I will do what you say now?"

"Then I want you to stand on your head," Pell said casually, angrily.

Yang Tian slowly released Per from his arms, let her sit on the floor, then turned over, raised her hands up, and completed a handstand.

This simple sports action is not difficult to achieve even if the warrior loses his strength and physical fitness alone.

"Keep this posture and go get me a glass of water," Pell said again.

Yang Tian really kept his handstand, crawled with his hands, and staggered to the coffee table. Then he pushed hard, and his whole body flew up, and flew directly to the coffee table. He continued to stand handstand with his hands on the coffee table.

Then he used one hand to support his balance, picked up the teapot with the other hand, and poured a cup of tea.

Of course, the whole process is very awkward.

If Yang Tian hadn't been a warrior and his ability to control his body had already exceeded that of ordinary people, it would have been really difficult to do it.

The next operation will of course be more difficult.

You have to jump back to the ground from the coffee table, and you have to hold the tea cup.

If you hold the tea cup with one hand and rely on the other hand to support it, it will definitely be difficult to maintain balance.

So Yang Tian thought for a while and came up with another idea.

He put his hands up and jumped off the table while standing upside down. He put his hands back on the ground and remained upside down.

Then... he kicked off one of his shoes, carefully controlled his balance, pinched the handle of the teacup with his thumb and index finger, and lifted the teacup.

Standing on his head like this, he came to Pell and said, "The tea you want."

When Pell saw him handing the tea over with his feet, he was dumbfounded. He quickly pushed it away and said, "Bah, bah, bah! Who wants to drink the tea you brought with your feet?"

As he said this, he stopped crying. Even looking at Yang Tian's clumsy movements, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up a little.

You can't laugh without laughing.

But it's really a bit of a joke.

Yang Tian smiled, slowly lowered his upper body, threw the tea cup on the carpet aside to avoid breaking it, then returned to Per, and said: "Look, I did what you said, right?"

Bar?"

"you……"

Pell looked into Yang Tian's eyes again, and his eyes were finally no longer so dim, but rather complicated.

a long time.

She then whispered: "You... promise not to control me with the power of that contract?"

"I promise," Yang Tian said.

"You...will listen to me?" Pell asked again.

"Yes, as long as it's not excessive," Yang Tian said.

"What if I want you to break off relationships with all the other girls?" Pelle asked.

"This is too much," Yang Tian said.

"You! You, you, you!" Pearl bit his lip and became angry again, "You'd better kill me. I hate you so much!"

But Yang Tian smiled, moved closer to Per, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, gently stroked her soft hair, and touched her little head, "I told you, I am a very greedy person.

"

"Let me go! This is the master's order!" Pell tried to exercise his newly acquired sovereignty.

"This is too much," Yang Tian said,

"You! Bastard! Big liar!" Pell complained angrily. His pink fist, which had just regained some strength, started beating Yang Tian's chest hard again, as if he wanted to vent his anger. But the strength was still so weak, even

The voices gradually became quieter.

…

After a while, Pell gradually regained his energy and strength.

A big hole has been blasted out in the wall on one side of the lobby on the first floor of the small foreign-style building. The structure of the entire house does not seem to have been too seriously damaged, but it is not certain after all. It is not suitable for staying overnight. I need to report to the dean during the day tomorrow.

Now, hire someone to repair it.

Therefore, the two of them had to find another place to spend the night.

Yang Tian thought for a while and asked Pell: "How about going outside the academy and finding a hotel to spend the night?"

But Pell asked: "Why bother? Don't you have a place to live?"

Yang Tian froze slightly, "But that's the male student dormitory."

Pell said calmly: "Can't I come in?"

Yang Tian was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "It's really okay."

After all, as we all know, boys are not allowed to enter the women's dormitory, but girls can enter the men's dormitory.

This is the case on Earth. It seems to be the same in this world.

What's more... Pell's identity is still a teacher and an elder. It's just right to check the dormitory!
Chapter completed!