The reborn meow master, I want to pamper pet pet!

"Relax!" Lan Ziyu narrowed his eyes and shouted while raising his palms.

Lan Ziyu's voice had just sounded, and the action was faster than the thought, and the muscles subconsciously relaxed, followed by a crisp sound, and the slightest bit of pain was transmitted to the heartstrings.

With a bang, his brain suddenly exploded, his face turned red instantly, and Yingsui could clearly feel the warmth of the place where his palm was pressed against, and a trace of shame came to his heart.

"Yingsui, do you know what's wrong?" Lan Ziyu squeezed his buttocks with the palm of his hand, feeling that the touch was good, he asked with a half-smile.

"The subordinate knows his mistake!" Ignoring the shame in his heart, Yingsui admitted his mistake very simply.

"Where's the fault?" Lan Ziyu continued to ask, still controlling the part of Ying Sui with his palm.

"The subordinate's fault is that he didn't understand Shang's intentions. The master gave his subordinates a night to pack their luggage, but the subordinates took all the useless things to make the master angry." Ying Sui was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly replied.

He didn't know why Lan Ziyu asked repeatedly, but he didn't dare to neglect him at all.

"Hehe!" Lan Ziyu smiled, and then said in a cold voice: "It's wrong, I don't understand what I mean, but I'm not annoyed by this matter, did I say that you would smash it if you changed it?" Knee problem, do you keep the rules of this seat in mind, but can you tell me how many times you knelt today?"

"Subordinate..." Ying Sui was at a loss for a while, kneeling was a normal thing for him, but why did it become a problem when the master said it, how many times did he kneel?Like a dozen times, he can't remember!

After coming out with the master, the master's teasing from time to time was mixed with a trace of warmth, which warmed his heart and made him uneasy at the same time. These were all his subconscious behaviors, and he never kept track of the number of times, so Lan Zi remembered this After the words came out, Yingsui choked for a moment, thought over and over again, but couldn't answer.

"My subordinates don't know!" Yingsui immediately said after not daring to make Lan Ziyu wait for a long time.

"Not counting the time when Jin Yixuan didn't kneel, today you kneeled ten times in total, and once was a slap, you won ten slaps for yourself. The slap just now was just a test of the water, and the punishment will officially start next. It's easy to bear." He also knew that Yingsui would not count, and he didn't expect Yingsui to be able to answer, but he patiently waited for Yingsui's final answer, and when Yingsui didn't know what to say, Lan Ziyu was very straightforward. fixed a sentence for him.

The words fell to the ground, and Lan Ziyu quickly finished typing without giving Yingsui any chance to react.

Ying Follower was very confused. From the time Lan Ziyu uttered those words, he had been in a state of confusion until the end of the ten slaps. He just realized what happened just now, buried his head in his arms, and recalled With the sound of applause just now, his face was blushing, and the paralyzed face he was always proud of was completely useless in front of his master.

In the past years, he has entered and exited the execution hall countless times, and suffered countless punishments, but he has never experienced such an experience of being spanked by his parents for a child who seems to be misbehaving. It wasn't painful at all, but this kind of punishment made Yingsui's cheeks feel hot, and he was so ashamed. If there was a hole in front of him at this moment, no matter it was a dog hole or something, he would definitely go through it without hesitation. go in.

"Yingsui, this kind of pain can be remembered. Next time, if you don't have a long memory and kneel blindly, don't forget to count. Kneel and slap, and consciously ask me to receive punishment. If you want me to remind you, that is Double!" Seeing that Yingsui's entire face was sunken into the crook of his arms, Lan Ziyu smiled, reluctant to give up a heavy punishment, and he could only use such a light punishment to make Yingsui have a long memory. Yingsong remembers this sense of shame, and sees if he dares to do it again in the future.

"Your subordinates will remember this, thank you Lord for the punishment!" Lan Ziyu spoke out immediately, startling Ying Sui, and then said sullenly.

As soon as the words fell, something flashed in his mind, and his blushing face instantly turned pale. He just forgot to thank and punish him. This is another felony.

Just as he was about to plead guilty, he heard a rustling sound, followed by a slap and felt a coolness in the hot parts, and his pale face blushed completely again. He opened his mouth but failed. He said the words of confession. For some reason, he always felt that if he said those words, he would definitely displease the Lord again. Maybe it was because the Lord never cared about his behavior that exceeded the rules!

Lan Ziyu gently smeared it, and said: "Although the skin is not broken, and my hands are very measured, but there is still some redness and swelling, and the medicine still needs to be applied. I will rub it for you, and it will be better soon!"

"My lord!" Ying Sui opened her mouth, her blushing face finally lifted from the crook of her arms, her body was slightly tilted, exposed to Lan Ziyu's eyes, her eyes showed a little bit of shyness and a little bit of gratitude, and a little bit of sincerity, " Please don't discourage your subordinates!"

He is just a secret guard, as humble as dust, how can he let the Lord, who is as noble as the proud son of heaven, do such a dirty job, he really can't afford this kind of favor.

"Forget it, get dressed and go eat!" Yingsui's blushing face dazzled her eyes, Lan Ziyu smiled and put away the dew, Yingsui's temperament cannot be changed overnight, the future will last forever, and one day will come He will change the concept of shadow following deep into the bone marrow.

"Thank you, Master!" Ying Sui breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his master would insist on giving him medicine.

Inadvertently caught sight of the dew in Lan Ziyu's hand, Ying Sui's heart once again felt warm, it was an injury that couldn't be more serious, but the lord used this holy medicine in this dirty place, The Lord really cared for him, and the depths of his eyes were unconsciously stained with affection. Perhaps from this moment on, or even the moment when he first met Lan Ziyu, his cold heart no longer existed.