Chapter 247: Reaper's Sacrifice 9

One person and one looked at each other like this, but in the end, the of death did not resist.
"and then?"
He looked at her indifferently, with some impatience in his eyes.
After Su Tang realized that this guy liked the appearance of her little black cat, she calmed down. She pointed to her throat and said calmly, "Sir, can you enjoy a glass of water, thirsty."
The other party is still curious, then she has no reason to treat herself badly, just a glass of water, she has to win more things in this limited time.
For example, stay.
The of death frowned. In addition to being fragile, human beings are also very troublesome.
"Yes, Moka, get a glass of water."
Compared to the of death, Moka obviously takes care of people more. He not only brought water, but also bread and milk.
As a servant, after seeing Lord Grim Reaper's weird attitude, Moka never regarded Su Tang as a sacrifice.
The milk was warm and steaming, and the bread looked fluffy, very appetizing, so Su Tang lay on the bed and thanked him.
She thanked her, and Moka suddenly panicked, "This is what I should do. Is there anything else Miss Sophia?"
When breakfast came, Su Tang thought about getting up, she moved gently, and the quilt on her body slid down along with her movement, and then she was dumbfounded.
Wucao, why isn't she wearing clothes?
She looked at the of death, and then subconsciously glanced at the other person in the room, but as soon as she looked at it, Moka was thrown out by the of death.
Grim Reaper's face was very bad, so gloomy stepped forward and pushed the person back on the bed, "What's the mess?"
He violently pushed the person down, just touching Su Tang's shoulder, the skin under his palm was delicate and silky, as white as milk. This was what he knew yesterday, but yesterday the ugly woman was in a coma and he couldn't afford to give birth. Other thoughts, on the contrary, feel that human beings are really troublesome.
But now, it seems that something is different.
He actually felt that the skin of this ugly woman made him love it.
He was shocked and took two steps back.
Su Tang looked at him inexplicably, and swallowed the rough words he wanted to say, "My lord, can I get up?"
Grim Reaper didn't know what was wrong with him, and Moka flashed through his mind just now to see her getting up, and it was inexplicable.
The touch of his fingertips is still there, and he even feels a little eager to touch it again, but he is a of death, but the opponent is a human that he always hates. He can't do anything to slap himself, so he coldly said: "I let the servant I will prepare a suit for you."
Su Tang felt that death was weird, so he took advantage of the servant's time to take the clothes, and asked the system there, "Dogzi, has the blackening value dropped?"
The system is also difficult to say, "The blackening value has not fallen, but..."
Su Tang interrupted, "Okay, I don't want to listen."
The system choked, and I wanted to growl and tell her that the blackening value had not fallen, but he took off the clothes, which is more shocking than the blackening value.
The blackening value of this thing will always fall after a long time, but when it comes up, it drags people's clothes and does not allow servants to help, which is very thought-provoking.
However, my own stupid host does not want to listen!
The servant moved quickly, and it didn't take long for him to send a small skirt over.
The small skirt has a good texture, simple and generous, and Su Tang is very satisfied. To be honest, the little skirts of this era, especially those worn by the nobles, are more complicated than one. Without the help of two servants, you can't wear it alone!
However, she was satisfied, and Reaper was very disgusted.
"Take it out and replace it with another one."
As the personal servants of the of death, one must learn to observe words and appearances. No, they will immediately understand when they hear this.
This is too veggie.
Su Tang can't understand what these people are doing. She is now hungry and tired, too lazy to toss, and said: "My lord, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just this one."
Death frowned, but the servants around were secretly surprised.
What my adults hated most was that someone refuted him. Just when they thought the sacrifice was going to suffer, instead of anger, the of death waved his hand and let them all go down instead.
This is very shocking.
Su Tang didn't know what they were making up for, anyway, as soon as the servant left, she immediately changed into her clothes.
The skirt doesn't have a girdle, so you don't have to squeeze your waist to eat. Su Tang is very happy about that. Seriously, the girdle thing looks good, and it's too much to suffer.
Su Tang is not accustomed to eating on the bed, not to mention that this bed is still a of death. What if the other party gets angry and breaks her other leg.
However, as soon as she opened the quilt, Death clasped her slender wrist.
"what are you doing."
Compared with humans, the hands of Reaper are very cold. As soon as he touched them, Su Tang subconsciously wanted to retract his hands. The more she resisted, the deeper the coldness in Death's eyes.
What do you mean, he hasn't disliked her yet, this human dared to dislike him first!
Su Tang looked at him speechlessly, "My lord, I just want to go down and eat."
Death's voice was cold, and his words were even more impatient, "I have broken my legs. I ran around and did anything, and I ate on the bed."
"All right, thank you sir."
This early morning, after a few times of tossing, the breakfast was a bit cold, but as a sacrifice, some of them were good enough to eat. Su Tang didn't dare to complain.
She ate quietly and gracefully. Death was watching. After a while, he asked, "It's delicious?"
Su Tang's throat still hurts, and her voice is dumb, "Well, it's delicious."
As a of death, food has always been plentiful. This thing is bread, and that's how you eat too much. But now, he actually felt that the bread in the hands of this little sacrifice was delicious.
"It just so happens that I am also a little hungry."
Su Tang raised her eyes, she remembered that Death didn't like to eat these things.
Then, the of death leaned over, bent over, and ate the bread in her hand.
The black hair fell on Su Tang's wrist. The two got close together. Su Tang could clearly feel each other's warm tongue tracing her fingers, rolling the leftover bread into her mouth.
The sudden action made Su Tang stiffen and his scalp numb, and even the milk in his other hand almost spilled out.
She looked like a cat with blown up fur, and her blue eyes were even wider.
Damn, is this guy poisonous? !
Also, there seemed to be her...saliva on her fingers.
She lowered her head stiffly, looking at the hot fingers, wishing to chop it on the spot.
The of death swallowed the bread slowly, honestly, it was cold and the taste was average, but he didn't understand what was wrong before, anyway, he wanted to eat the bread in her hand.
Think of it this way, and do so.
As for this human...
Death squinted, she seemed very upset.
"Ugly woman, do you dislike me?"
Su Tang recovered from the shock, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He doesn't think her fingers are dirty or not, how dare she dislike him.
"No, it's just..." She considered it, "Scared."
Reaper snorted and continued the conversation between the little black cat and Sophia.
"Now, you can continue talking."
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