little master

Chapter 6

eleven.

So I went through this kind of day for a while.

The more you feel it, the more you will get used to it.Later, when he smashed things because of getting up, I was able to dodge the oncoming dolls and pillows very well, passed through this layer of doll forest quilt rain, and accurately lifted him from the bed to wash.

When he was jumping in the bathroom, I went back to the room with lightning speed, picked up the things on the floor, made the bed, waited for him to eat, and sent him to school.

Live this day like an old lady.

Later, it may be that my soldiers came to cover the water and the earth with too many skills. The young master struggled for a while, but failed to drive me away. He also came up with some new tricks. The inexplicable anger at the beginning was vented, although I still didn’t like it , It's just that I'm sluggish in action, and it seems that I'm too lazy to talk to me.

The most obvious change is that the difficulty index of waking him up in the morning has been greatly reduced.

Although I was still angry when I got up, I gradually threw less and less things. At the beginning, I just smashed whatever I caught and didn't stop until I drove people out.After that, I just threw it a few times casually, and it’s fine if I lose my temper. I don’t need to hug me out of bed, sit and stare at me for a while, and then I will go down automatically.

I was left alone in front of the little rabbit, kitten and bear on the bed, my heart was empty, and there was a feeling of desolation that heroes were useless.

It's weird, he doesn't make such a fuss anymore, and I'm still a little uncomfortable? ? ?

what's the situation? ? ?

I sat by the bed, picked up a doll, and thought it felt good, so I hugged it directly, rubbing it and thinking about what happened to me.

Before I could figure out why, I heard an angry roar at the door:

"Why are you hugging my rabbit?!"

I was startled, only to realize that he had come back at some point.

I quickly put the doll back in my hand, and raised my hands to prove my innocence: "Master, I didn't mean it."

It's also strange, when he ignored me just now, I felt uncomfortable all over, but now that he came over and yelled at me, I felt more comfortable, thinking that this is what he should look like.

Am I fucking sick?

Then he came over, threw the rabbit back on the bed, and asked me fiercely: "Why did you touch my things?"

I'm innocent: "I'm helping you clean up."

"Do you need to pick it up?" He raised his head and said, "I've seen it all!"

I nodded as a matter of course, and said seriously: "Of course I need it, if you don't believe me, take a look—"

Afterwards, I hugged him up—or the princess hugging my knees—while he was still in shock and said: "——I want to clean up the young master, that's how it is."

He froze for two seconds, then turned into anger from embarrassment: "You put me down!!!"