It was an ice cream topped with strawberry jam, sprinkled with crushed peanuts, and filled with biscuits and jelly.

One bite, the rich vanilla ice cream mixed with biscuits and jelly and the sweet and sour taste of strawberry jam instantly filled the whole mouth.

It can make people feel better all day.

But Cheng Shijian didn't like sweet things, so more than half of the ice cream ended up in the little devil's stomach.

She ate to her heart's content, hugged her little belly and collapsed on Cheng Shijian's pillow, spread her wings and the tip of her tail, and even rubbed the back of Cheng Shijian's hand flatteringly with the tip of the triangle.

How can I remember that I am a servant.

Afterwards, she greeted him with a smile every day and asked him what he wanted to eat, devoting herself to feeding him fat!

Cheng Shijian was very puzzled. Is the devil's apprenticeship requirement to bring up children for humans?

He didn't understand, really didn't understand.

The demons in fairy tale books are all cannibals.

But the imp didn't seem to want to eat her.

She is a snack foodie, she can think of a bunch of different delicacies every day, and then eagerly leans in front of him and asks him if he wants to eat.

In fact, Cheng Shijian had no idea what she was talking about.

When he can remember, he can only eat the rice cooked by his mother, because the family has no extra money to buy snacks.

After his mother left, it was the happiest thing for him to have a full stomach.

But every time the little devil asked, he would say yes.

Because if she refuses, she will sit on the pillow in frustration, raise her head from time to time, and look at him eagerly with puppy-like eyes.

It's like he's a bad master abusing his servants.

For example, now, she suddenly wants to eat ginseng soup, but Cheng Shijian refuses to give it.

Because they had just had their fill, and she had such a small body, she would be stretched if she ate too much.

But this little devil didn't understand his intentions at all, he thought it was because he didn't give her food, and stopped talking to him from the beginning.

Cheng Shijian sighed.

He felt less like a master and more like a servant.

But with her staring at him like this, he couldn't concentrate at all.

I had no choice but to raise my head: "I'll drink it later, I'm too full now."

The little devil immediately smiled: "Then it's agreed, you must drink it, you are not nutritious enough, and the ginseng soup can make up for it!"

"Okay." After all, he couldn't say no, otherwise she would sit on the pillow and look at him with puppy eyes.

*

In the blink of an eye, the little devil has been a servant for more than three months.

With her efforts, Cheng Shijian was finally fattened up by her.

The specific manifestation is that his arms and face can be seen to be sensual, unlike the malnourished look when we first met.

Gu Ruojiao felt a sense of accomplishment.

Every time I see Cheng Shijian, I feel that I am simply the most competent servant.

And with her here, even if Cheng Dazhao met him on the way, she would still be able to help.

But it can't be too obvious.

So the injuries and pains that really hit him were passed on to her.

Cheng Shijian didn't know, he just thought that after making a contract with the devil, even if he was beaten, it wouldn't hurt, because he was no longer a normal person.

After all, no normal person is willing to associate with demons.

Until one day he accidentally saw the wound on Gu Ruojiao's back.

*

Every time Cheng Dazhao got angry at him when he was drunk, he would pay attention not to hit him where he could be seen at a glance.

He likes to drag him to the ground, beat Cheng Shijian with sticks and belts, or force him into a corner with his back to him, enjoying the pleasure of sadistically controlling him.

At noon, he trapped him in the corner like this, and whipped him with a belt.

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