Claudia was pretty and red, and his pink fist hit him on the shoulder and arm.

Very not easy, he let go of her lips and hit her neck instead.

The skin was sucking painfully.

At first, Claudia was really going to cry.

He is terrible.

Later, it was hot.

She was forced to say many shameful words to please him.

"Mr. Rowan is the best... uh..."

"Mr. Rowan is the best... er..."

"Mr. Rowan is the best... ah..."

"... Rowan, the most bastard... smelly rogue... Qin beast... please..."

When it was finally over, paper towels were everywhere under the bed.

Claudia seemed to have been fished out of the water, her hair stuck to her face and her hands and feet were ruined.

If the air is like a hairspring, there is only half a breath left, and the red and swollen lip is still opening and closing, chattering about something.

Rowan leaned over to listen and heard a few words： bastards, Qin beasts and other curses.

He did hit hard.

She can‘t stand any trouble.

The finger marks superimposed on the waist look cautious, and the legs and arms are blue and purple, as if they had been beaten.

Of course, he did not do well himself.

The back is covered with scratches, and many of them have seen blood, which shows how hard she exerts.

Holding her sideways into the bathroom, putting her into the bathtub, I heard her "hissing" air.

"Pupil pupil, what‘s the matter? Where does it hurt?"

He squatted at the edge of the bathtub and asked softly.

Claudia hurts everywhere.

In grief, she couldn‘t help crying with her mouth flat.

Injustice, anger, and disgrace.

"Don‘t cry, don‘t cry." Rowan stepped into the bathtub, held her in her arms, coaxed her like a baby, and ate the golden beans falling from her eyes.

He picked up and said whatever was pleasant and disgusting.

The cry gradually decreased, leaving only a slight sob.

He looked down and saw that her eyelids were pink, her nose was pink, her little face was pink, and her lips were red, not to mention being loved.

The thin lips knocked on her eyelids unbearably, and little Rowan was refreshed again.

Claudia opened his eyes in horror and struggled to flutter outside the bathtub.

It‘s a pity that she doesn‘t have much strength, fluttering for half a day, still in the bathtub, but she fluttered out most of the water.

"Good, good pupil." Rowan kissed her on the shoulder and put her arm around her waist, coaxing her： "I won‘t come, really won‘t come, good boy."

Claudia breathed a sigh of relief and his head fell on his shoulder. "I‘m going to kill you..."

It was already the second day when they had a good rest, packed up and came out of Greentree.

The woman who walked in front was very angry, with a high－necked coat and flat shoes. I was very angry on my face and gave me the expression of getting away.

The man behind was good at seeing non－human beings. His thin lips covered him with a shallow smile. All he could see was the back and expression of the little woman in front of him. He was satisfied with what he thought.

As he swung on the door, Claudia looked out of the window with a cold face and shoulders.

Rowan started the car, controlling the steering wheel with one hand and holding her hand with the other.

"Don‘t touch me!" Exclaimed Claudia.

"Hungry? What do you want to eat? I‘ll accompany you to what you want to eat."

"Fuck off."

"Pupil, I don‘t like the word, don‘t say it again."

"Fuck off."

"..."

Five minutes later, Mr. Rowan asked again with a good temper, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Pupil pupil."

"Rowan, you can‘t finish without killing me, can you?" Claudia finally decided to have an open talk with him, "I am a human being, and your eating method of Qin animals will kill me. Do you understand?"

"Cough, pupil pupil."

"You don‘t call me! It‘s no use! I tell you, Rowan, if you do this again, you simply find someone else! Sooner or later I will tell you to sleep to death!"

"I won‘t look for anyone else." Rowan muttered, not confident.

Even if Claudia recognized a trace of sweetness, he was not in the mood to feel it at the moment.

"Pupil pupil, hungry? What do you want to eat?"

What else can I do?

This is the only one.

If she could choose, she would definitely not choose him.

Unfortunately, she had no choice.