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"Lingjiu, which one do you think is better?"

Ling Jiu didn't answer, but was just reflecting what Annan said, what the master meant.After a while, Lingjiu knelt very close to Annan, instead of maintaining the same size as measured by the scale as usual.

"Lingjiu is presumptuous, I want to ask the master a few questions, Lingjiu oversteps, let the master punish"

"I know what you're going to ask"

"Lingjiu, I don't understand why the master made such a choice"

Annan's face changed slightly, he ignored Lingjiu, and didn't have the mind to choose another slave, so he casually pointed one to Yan Xi, "Teach me first."

The selected slaves are grateful to Annan. If they can be selected in the performance, even if they cannot get rid of the fate of slaves, they can change whether they serve one person or a whole house.But fantasy is fantasy after all.

Annan was on the verge of breaking out. He told Nanning that the conditions for the slaves to choose themselves was to protect Ling Jiu. It was not a good thing to be regarded as adulterous by everyone on the stage. How could he not understand!

Along the way, Ling Jiu felt the low pressure around Annan's body all the time. Although he felt remorse, the desire to question him accounted for most of it.

After entering the house, Ling Jiu had just knelt down and was about to change shoes for Annan when she was kicked away. Without hesitation, Ling Jiu crawled to Annan's convenient position and quickly knelt down, ready to bear the next heavy blow.

Ling Jiu was mentally prepared. After following Annan for so long, he knew that it was useless for Annan to say anything when he was in a bad temper.

Sure enough, Annan lifted his foot and kicked Lingjiu's unobstructed weak abdomen again, "Why are you so lowly, how many people do you want to see? I want to think that you have no brains or are just thinking about it and can't wait to leave me. Find another way out?"

After hearing An Nan's words, Ling Jiu knew that she was wrong, the master wanted to protect me, but I was jealous and really wanted to slap myself.

When Annan was angry, he didn't think about Lingjiu's thoughts at all. He just vented his dissatisfaction blindly. With this temper, he restrained himself and immediately zeroed in, locked the bedroom and suppressed it with sleep.

When Lingjiu saw Annan's clenched fists because he was trying to restrain his emotions, he knew that the master cared about him. Before he could admit his mistake, Annan went back to his room and didn't mean to let him serve him.

Annan was in the bedroom, he wanted to smash something when he picked it up, and he did the same. The desk lamp and the teacup were smashed all over the floor.Ling Jiu knelt on the spot and listened to the movement in the room, before kneeling to the door and saluting, "Master, Ling Jiu made a mistake."

As soon as the words were finished, a loud bang was heard, and then the bedroom door was hit by dozens of heavy objects.

After a series of noises, two words came out viciously. "Shut up"

At this moment, Ling Jiu blamed herself very much, and hoped that the master could vent her anger and dissatisfaction on herself, so that she could exchange physical pain for spiritual comfort.

However, Annan's ignorance obviously made Lingjiu uneasy. Lingjiu himself got himself into a strange circle of his own. Since the master punished himself lazily, as a slave, he had the obligation to vent his anger for the master, even if the one who was hurt would be His own body is still at the mercy.