Kidney-deficiency whore

(vii) Return of the King

(First of all, please forgive me for such a chapter name (*/ω＼*), shame face)

"Crack!!!" sounded.

The disgusting soup spilled on the maid's proud big breasts that were about to tear the buttons of her clothes, and the silver soup basin was knocked over on the ground.

The maid was in pain, rolling and throwing things all over the room, and threw them in Arman's direction.Crying like a 400-jin child.

... She's crazy! ! !

The maid looked mad like a beast.A beast to kill him.

Where has Arman seen such a battle?At the moment|The heat on my body gradually faded away.

The maid grabbed Arman's hair and pressed it hard against the head of the bed.Putting the soup basin to Arman's mouth, there was still little soup left in it and a few bones that the maid had just picked up from the ground and put back into the basin, the meat still stained with blood.

—Did she cook Chazo?

Thinking of this, the sour water in Arman's stomach went straight to his throat.

"Drink it!!!" The maid's tears kept dripping down Arman's face. "It took me a whole day to make it!!! How could you knock it over???!!! DRINK IT!!!"

The hero doesn’t suffer from immediate disadvantages, Arman frowned upwards, and his eyes were full of apology, "I’m sorry, I spilled your soup, sister, I’ll drink it right away, but you have to let go of me first." Arman pulled the woman The servant's hand motioned for her to let go of herself, showing her kindness all over her face.

The maid's hand loosened, but she didn't let go.Eyes stared at him warily.

Arman held the bowl reverently in both hands, and took a sip.

The maid let go of her hand completely.He stared at Arman obsessively.It's like watching your own naughty and picky eater.

"How does it taste?" The maid looked at Arman expectantly.

Alman just buried his face in the soup basin, and said in an unusually cheerful tone, "It tastes great! It's even better than Mei's."

May is Ogden's specially hired cook who is in charge of Alman's diet with a lot of money.

"Really." This is a very supreme compliment for a maid, but she seems to be hesitant, "Have you finished your drink? Look up and let me see, little guy."

Arman didn't touch the soup at all, and he spit it back calmly as soon as it entered his mouth.

The maid came forward.

Arman shrank back holding the soup bowl.

……

……

boom!

The edges and corners of the soup bowl hit the maid's right eye firmly. The maid covered her eyes, and the blood flowed down her hand.

Arman took out the knife his mother had given him that had been stained with Ogden's blood from under the pillow, and jumped off the bed in his silk pajamas.

Stepping on the cold floor, a chill spread from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

The maid's other eye was gouged out by Arman.Then it was crushed in the hand.

The maid rolled on the ground in pain.

Arman stretched out one foot and stepped hard on the mass of fat overflowing from the maid's neck, and the maid actually stretched out her thick arm and grabbed Arman's foot and bit it towards his ankle.

Arman shaved her face, then cut off her tongue and threw it into the maid's mouth.

Then chop off the hands and feet.

The maid is like a thick caterpillar.Wriggling painfully on the ground.

——Humble things should have their humble appearance! ! !

Arman glanced at the blood on his feet, took out from the cabinet the man once praised him for wearing particularly good-looking clothes, wiped them and threw them on the ground.Then went to bed and rested.

—He won't run away, and since Ogden wants to play, he'll stay here and see what new tricks Ogden can come up with.

However, the dryness and heat of the body surged up again inexplicably, even worse than before.

So Arman jerked himself up.His mind is full but his eyes are full of Ogden's appearance.The heavy panting made him speed up.The white sheets were also stained with white filth.

But Arman became even more depressed after the release.Why are you thinking about his face? !Why is it him? !

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.There is no Chazuo to help him solve the heat and distraction of his body.It is even more angry.

Arman has never been a kind-hearted person. If anyone makes him feel bad, he will make others feel bad twice or three times; but if it is only himself feeling bad, he will naturally not make others happy.

then--

Arman got out of bed directly, squatted beside the wriggling maid who had been moaning on the ground, raised a knife in his hand, and cut off a few pieces of flesh.

The room was filled with the sound of slaughtering pigs.

At this time, Alman felt a lot more balanced.

The clock struck midnight from nowhere.The moonlight reflected the pale face of the teenager on the big bed, and was gently brushed by a wide and slightly callused hand.

He tried his best to pretend that he was a sleeping boy and rubbed his big hand.

...it's Chazzo.he is not dead?

The door opened with a "squeak".

"master……"

A tall figure emerged from the darkness. ——It was Ogden! ! !The rulers of the Woodbridge estate! ! !

Chazzo quickly withdrew his hand.Kneel at the man's feet.Gently licking the man's shoes.

Moonlight spilled into the room through heavy moonlight.The power ring in the man's hand was shining bright red.

Like a big snake spitting out blood-soaked letters.

The man put his hand on the tip of the boy's nose, and the boy's face gradually turned red.

"Zha Zuo, well done, next... make arrangements for tomorrow's party."

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Tomorrow's party... Are you looking forward to it??*(???╰?╯????)??