[Written in front: The previous picture is indeed a big problem. It has been revised all night and written a follow-up. It is recommended to go back and read it again. As the title is, I want to save it!]

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Qingshui's car was driving smoothly on the road, the smell of gunpowder in the car temporarily stopped, and the atmosphere was quiet and you could hear the sound of breathing.

Makoto Hojo sat in the quiet car and fell into deep thought. He glanced at the girl beside him from the corner of his eyes. Her beautiful little face was not in any mood.

He was reflecting on what he had done just now, and he was indeed too reckless and simply not taking his life seriously.

Who is Qingshuixun? Half of the controller of the super-large chaebol cannot be defeated by him just showing off his courage. The last time he captured her was an irrepeated miracle. Now he is in an absolute weakness in the contest with her. Why is he so arrogant?

"Did I expand because of bullying Xiaotzu during this period of time?" Hojo Makoto whispered silently.

He calmed down and thought about it, and wondered why Qingshui Xun hadn't killed him yet. If he had let her go last time, she had no reason not to kill him at this moment, right?

‘Why can she tolerate doing this with her? With her personality, I should be under the sea and not in the car now, right?’

Makoto Hojo accidentally glanced at Qingshuixiao, but found that her right hand was bulging with blue veins clamping against the leather surface of the car seat, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

"Um?"

He suddenly looked at Qingshui Xun's face, still expressionless. You passed the slightly frown eyebrows to meet her right hand that was stalemate with the seat of the car.

‘She was furious for a moment and took a step back and was furious?’

Makoto Hojo felt a deep heart, and he could see that Shimizuki must be reflecting like him now. Maybe he was thinking about how to settle the score with him, right?

"Mitsuna." Shimizusa suddenly spoke, her voice was very calm, like the peace before the heavy rain, "Go to Jinghuayuan."

"yes!"

Mizuna seemed to realize something and looked back at Makoto Hojo with gloating eyes.

Makoto Hojo flattened his lips, closed his eyes and thought about the feeling of killing Shimizuki that day, trying to regain the courage to face death.

"I seem to be very nice to you?" Qingshui Xun said in a cold tone.

"I admit that I was reckless just now, I apologize, but this is caused by the words you said just now that you would threaten me with irrelevant people. I lost my mind as soon as you say that I would do anything at the top. It was your fault." Hojo said frankly.

Qingshui Xun said slowly: "Let's talk about this for now. Do you dare to do such a thing to me? Is it a matter of sure I won't kill you?"

“I do have problems with my perception of you.”

Makoto Hojo looked at the rain outside the window and said: "We seemed to be together in the 'former couple' way after that day, because you had no intention of taking revenge on me at all, but instead played with me. We are actually enemies. This is diluted by the above behaviors."

"So you are cautious about my wife Lan who has had a holiday, and are doing things recklessly to me?" Qing Shui Xun said in a gentle tone.

"Yes..." Makoto Hojo found that he was still too young.

"You are a well-educated person, are you?"

Qingshui Xun said slowly: "Let's reason. You and I were both wrong just now. I apologize to you for provoking you. Do you accept it?"

"If you define your behavior just now as being too joking, I should forgive you." Makoto Hojo could already guess what she was going to say next.

"That's OK."

Shimizumaki looked at Makoto Hojo with a smile, pointed at her neck with a red mark, and said lightly: "How do you plan to compensate me for this?"

Sei Hojo was speechless for a moment. Although he knew that Shimizuki was changing his concepts and that her behavior just now tended to be "threatening" rather than "joking", she was actually just talking, after all, she had never persecuted his friends at all.

However... he actually caused her harm.

"Why don't you pinch it back?" Hojo Makoto suggested.

"You kill me, and then my people kill you. Can I be resurrected?" Qingshui Xun said unyieldingly.

Hojo Makoto knew that Kiyomizu was really angry this time, but he was still in a disadvantage and had to admit defeat.

"Just tell me what you want me to do."

"You said this."

Shimizumi turned sideways, and stomped on Makoto Hojo's legs with a pair of jade feet wrapped in black gauze, chuckling, "I can't let you go just by making me cry."

Makoto Hojo looked at the feet on his thighs. In fact, he felt that as long as he didn't step on his face, it would not be considered a punishment.

"I think I need to discipline you."

Qingshui Xun touched her chin and said thoughtfully: "You should write a review first, and reflect on your unwiseness just now. I think if you are so arrogant, you will be killed by my wife Lan."

"good."

Hojo Makoto surprisingly felt that Shimizuki was right. He seemed to have really expanded because he felt the criminal pleasure in Xiaotzu. This must be reflected on.

"Then……"

Qingshui Suan showed an aggressive smile and said playfully: "You come and be my slave... Oh no, this doesn't sound nice, you don't like it either, right? Then just change it to... Male servant, cough! Deacon? How about it?"

“…”

Makoto Hojo confirmed something, his shaking s should have been infected by clear water, and the training methods were exactly the same.

"You don't accept it?"

Shimizuki gently clamped Hojo Makoto's thigh flesh with her toes, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't force you. This is the punishment for you doing something wrong, just like the various humiliations you had done to me that day."

Hojo Makoto said with a slight slap: "As long as you promise not to trample on my dignity... I will agree."

"sure."

Shimizuki agreed without hesitation as if he was worried that Hojo Makoto would repent, and took the initiative to further reduce the punishment intensity: "For your cooperation, the duration will be set as the end of this semester, less than two months."

"I have no objection." Hojo Makoto rubbed his slightly swollen forehead.

"very good."

Qingshuixun smiled and said, "Your attitude of admitting your mistakes has saved you. I originally wanted to take you home and raise you as a puppy for a while."

Makoto Hojo's eyes twitched, "Can you send me home now?"

"Mitsuna." Shimizumatsu greeted.

"yes."

Mizuna's voice was a little unwilling.

"Can I order you?" Qingshui Xun said with interest.

"Um……"

Hojo Makoto's reluctance to say.

"If you don't like it, I can change the punishment."

Qingshui Xun hummed.

"Your first request is to ask me to rub your feet for you." Hojo Makoto took his own hand and grabbed the soft jade feet like Quimizuki and began to play with it.

Qingshui Xun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's really cunning, but it's not bad, just this one."

Makoto Hojo successfully gave orders to himself instead of Shimizuki.

Shimizumaki let Hojo Masao say "rubbing" but actually "playing" her feet. She squinted her beautiful eyes and enjoyed for a while, and suddenly said: "The difference between a deacon and a slave is paid and unpaid labor, right?"

"What do you want to say?" Makoto Hojo spoke as unceremoniously as before.

"I'll pay you a salary."

Shimizumaki picked up the purse beside him, took out a bank card from it, stuffed it into Makoto Hojo's pocket, "I'll give you five million in two months."

“Σ(っ°Д°;)っ”
Chapter completed!