Chapter 9: To be a servant? To be the Supreme Emperor!
Long Fuyue curled her lips and said, "I can do whatever I want with the things you have given me, and you have no right to interfere!"
"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows, as if it was the first time in his life that someone had spoken to him like this.
This girl is so arrogant!
A curiosity arose in his heart about this little girl, and he wanted to get rid of her arrogance, so he said: "You are now my slave, so I can naturally control you. I order you now
, throw away that handkerchief!"
Damn!, she forgot about this! She lost the bet, and now she is the slave of this ridiculously beautiful person...[
She sighed slowly, and then said slowly: "Even a servant has rights. As a servant, I only serve you and your family's food and daily life. As for other private matters of the servant, you don't care.
He is the master and has no right to interfere."
What a novel argument!
The man looked at her, his eyes like the sea were shining, and there was no expression on his handsome face. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Long Fuyue looked at him and suddenly asked: "When did you come?"
The man smiled slightly and said something that almost made Long Fuyue hit the wall and die: "I was always there, including when you touched yourself just now..."
Long Fuyue's face instantly seemed to be on fire and burned. She could no longer speak. She rolled her eyes and decided to avoid this embarrassing topic. She yawned lazily and said: ""
Hey, I said, Master, where is your old mansion? Is it far from here? I am hungry, sleepy and tired. I want to find a place to have a meal, change my clothes, and sleep again...
"
What she said was very natural and confident, as if she was not going to be a slave, but to be the Supreme Emperor in his house...
There was a hint of interest in the man's eyes, and he flashed his body. Long Fuyue yawned halfway, and there was a flower in front of him. In a blink of an eye, his small chin was held by the handsome man, and his slender white fingers brushed it.
She asked, her little mouth turning white from the cold: "Little girl, tell me, where is your name?"
This handsome man's movements were as fast as lightning, which shocked Long Fuyue.