He finally slowly walked out from behind the screen. Although he was wearing a wooden mask, his eyes showed depth and distantness.

His clothes are luxurious, with long sleeves and flying straps, and his collar is embroidered with fine cloud patterns.

In an instant, the space seemed to add a little light.

It is so pleasing to the eyes and noble, it is like a god stepping down from the clouds, not like a mortal.

Not to mention Pei Sanniang, who was so vicious just now, was as flattering as a dog in front of this man, and was servile.

This naturally makes him look like a god.

Aying looked at the man who showed up, with uncontrollable surprise and surprise in her eyes.

Of course she had to make such an expression. Isn’t this what the other party hoped?

No matter how nice the voice sounds, the root of the torture and humiliation I suffered is this man, not Pei Sanniang.

However, these high-ranking masters can make the slaves under their command hate others.

If you are also slaves, if you have a person you can be trampled on, you can also get some joy from it.

Just like Pei Sanniang, she is not loyal and happy.

"Sir, please save me, save me-"

Aying looked frightened and pitiful, and there seemed to be a bit more charming in her voice.

It was originally natural for a female liar born at the bottom to pray for life in such a tone.

"Save it!" the man said lightly.

He gently brushed his sleeves and a gorgeous cloud slowly swam past Aying's eyes.

Aying watched him slowly disappear from his eyes, and her lips breathed gently.

Sure enough, I can survive.

She looked after the man and left, thinking in her heart.

Suddenly, Aying's scalp hurts.

Pei Sanniang reached out and grabbed her black hair. She pulled it tightly, and her scalp hurt for a while.

"Why, little prostitute, are you active? Let me tell you, what are you doing wrong ideas."

There was pain at the root of the hair, and Aying deliberately showed fear.

Chuxue walked over slowly with a bamboo pole, and said politely and arrogantly: "Okay, Sanniang, don't bother her."

As soon as the rope was released, Aying climbed out of the pool with difficulty and lay on the ground and gasped.

Give yourself a stick and give yourself a candy. Now it’s time to give yourself a candy.
Chapter completed!