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"You're such a big bastard!"

As a result, I was kicked hard by the master in the ass again!

But our stammering comrades were not sad or sad because they were kicked by their masters, but became more excited or happy, their noses were bubbling, their eyes were shining, and their faces were full of joy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because, this kick was kicked by the master, and it was a cruel kick, which was by no means an ordinary reward, it was simply a great gift.

Therefore, for the cruel kick of the master, the servant should be twelve points grateful.

Strange?

Not at all!

Isn't that true even today, a thousand years later? Don't you see that there are too many dog minions licking their beards for their superiors or the masters who are now called leaders, and they are doing their best to pat horses!

It's a sin to gossip less, to talk too much, and let's go back to that afternoon after the rain a thousand years ago.

"Master, this is rootless water."

Comrade Stammering touched his sore buttocks happily, and at the same time, he carefully held the porcelain bottle filled with rainwater to the owner Amiyu.

"Bastard, you dog minion! Go find a small plate. ”

Sipin Shenyin Amiyu carefully took the porcelain bottle filled with rainwater, cursed in his mouth, and kicked hard at the fat ass.

"Ouch—"

He stammered and screamed happily, twisting his fat ass and walking out the door, so happy that he was bubbling.

"You, go find a plate, the master is waiting to use it, hurry up!"

He walked out of the door and yelled at another slave who was sweeping the floor, he was very strong and confident, he was a slave who was kicked by his master, and he was a slave who was kicked hard by his master, and he was no longer an ordinary minion, but a superior minion, a dog minion!

"You...... Yes...... Be! ”

The slave who swept the floor raised his head, glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, and immediately went to look for a plate like a defeated little rooster.

"Here you go!"

He took the plate with both hands, and cautiously, his face flushed with flattery.

Listen, just now it was still "you", and the effort to blink an eye becomes "you".

"Hmm!"

Comrade stammering tried hard to make a heavy sound in his nostrils, and his heart was beautiful, and he immediately felt that he was not only tall, but rich and handsome.

"Here you go!"

"Bastard, what are you doing for me, put the ashes on the ground on a plate, and then use rootless water and mud, hurry!"

He held the small plate in both hands, walked into the study, bowed, bent his knees, held it with both hands, and was scolded again.

"Yes! Be! Be! ”

The stammering comrade hurriedly agreed, hurriedly bent down, and according to the master's instructions, one hundred and twenty points of earnestness and one hundred and twenty points of trepidation and reverence operated, more patient than waiting for the, more dedicated.

When he squatted on the ground, he deliberately raised his ass high, hoping that his master would give him another kick, a hard kick.

What a sickness!

But at this moment, the master no longer had that leisure, and was already tossed to the point of physical and mental exhaustion, crooked on the big solid wood chair, as if asleep.

"Master, all right!"

"Ahh

Hearing the servant's call, Ah Mi came out of the big dream, took a small pinch of black mud from the plate, and walked towards the back house.

"Ahh

Comrade stammering let out a long sigh in his heart, the master's good temper made him very uncomfortable, and even a little sad and a little lost, too unaccustomed.

Ah Mi Yucai doesn't care about the emotional changes of the servants, in fact, in his heart, the life or death of the minions has nothing to do with him.

He hurried through the antechamber and into the back house, where his wife and children lived.

"My baby daughter, look what Daddy has brought back to you, hahaha......"

Ah Mi smiled and walked into the depths of the courtyard.