The general reborn is a monster bitch

"Are you full?" Liu Xiaohe asked when he raised his eyelids and saw Andrew put down the bowl.

"I'll take you to the military headquarters."

Reaching out to stop the person on the sofa, Liu Xiaohe chuckled and said, "Who are you going to the military headquarters? Who will go to work after such a big incident happened? Let's talk about the matter of drugging us first."

As he spoke, Liu Xiaohe changed his posture calmly, letting his butt hang in the air as much as possible.The chairs in the military department were so hard that he would have to use them all day to sit on them.

Didn't notice anything strange about Liu Xiaohe, Andrew thought for a while and suggested: "Then let's go back to the mansion first, and leave it to the guards to deal with."

Rolling his eyes, Liu Xiaohe said casually: "When your guards arrive from the Crown Prince's Mansion, the two of them should pack up and go home for lunch."

"That……"

"You can talk after you've eaten first." The ass has been uncomfortable since waking up in the morning, which made Liu Xiaohe feel a little irritable, and the tone of his speech unconsciously showed impatience.

Andrew's breath was stagnant, he stared at Liu Xiaohe for a while, and then silently picked up the porridge bowl.I don't know why, but at that moment just now, his first reaction was to worry that he would make someone angry, and the attitude of the other party towards him was out of his scope of thinking.

Liu Xiaohe found that Andrew's temper was exceptionally good today. Not only did he say what he said, but he even tolerated Andrew's sarcastic remarks for no reason because he was not feeling well.

This made Liu Xiaohe feel novel and at the same time, a question arose in his heart: Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince's stinky temper was developed because he held it in for too long and was not satisfied?Thinking of his awe-inspiring sacrifice last night, Liu Xiaohe rubbed his sore waist, thinking that his guess must be right.

"Your waist is uncomfortable?" Andrew, who was paying close attention to Liu Xiaohe's every move, caught him rubbing his waist in time.

Liu Xiaohe hummed and said nothing, thinking that not only his waist was uncomfortable, but his butt was even more uncomfortable.

Just when Liu Xiaohe was accusing Andrew of his crimes in his heart, he suddenly put his hands on his waist, first pressed them tentatively, and then carefully rubbed them when he saw that the person under his palms did not respond.It can be felt that the owner of the hand has no experience, and the technique is unfamiliar, not to mention the strength, but also controls it from light to heavy. He only rubs Liu Xiaohe up and down for a while, and the experience is extremely rich.

"Have you finished eating?" Liu Xiaohe asked hoarsely when he turned his head and glanced at the person behind him.His voice was overused yesterday, as long as he did not speak for more than five or six minutes, his voice would become hoarse again.

Andrew nodded, and said softly: "If you are tired, go to sleep for a while, and I will have the room cleaned up."

"No need." Pushing away Andrew's hand, Liu Xiaohe stood up from the sofa, "We should go to the next door to settle the score."

"what?"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Liu Xiaohe pulled Andrew out, "You'll know soon."

Liu Xiaohe went out and turned left, skillfully took out the room card from his coat pocket, opened the door with a ding and walked in...

The layout and decoration are almost exactly the same as their room, and even the smell wafting in the air is similar to theirs, except that the aroma of breakfast is missing.

Messy clothes were thrown all over the room, from the door to the bedside, Andrew almost hid from the clothes on the ground.

"Hey! Do you want to deal with these two people like this?" Letting go of Andrew's hand, Liu Xiaohe leaned against the wall with his arms folded and asked with a sneer.

Andrew looked at the two naked and tightly bound on the bed, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It was also a tossing all night, when he was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, Liu Xiaohe actually did everything well, and even bought breakfast for the two of them.According to common sense, shouldn't it be more difficult for the one who bears it?Why did he switch when he came here?

The weaker cognition than Liu Xiaohe made Andrew feel depressed, and he even lost the interest in interrogating the two people in front of him.

After waiting for a long time for Andrew's answer, Liu Xiaohe poked him with his finger and said impatiently, "Hurry up, I'm too busy to go back to take a shower!"

"You deal with it, I have no objection." Andrew replied.

Liu Xiaohe glanced at Sairya, who was crying so hard that she couldn't help herself, and asked, "What if I kill him?"

Sairya, who was covered in bruises, trembled in fright, tears flowed more and more fiercely, his mouth was covered with a towel and he couldn't speak, he could only shake his head frantically and let out a scream .

Sairya's violent struggle quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of Ye who was tied to a rope with him. He frowned, and Ye let out a low growl in disgust. Even though most of it was blocked by the towel, the sound that came out was still Successfully suppressed Celia.

It may be that the shadow Ye left on Serya last night was too great, as long as Ye moved, Serya would automatically stop her voice, and sobbed quietly alone.

"Don't do it, I'll arrange other people to do it." Andrew thought for a moment about Liu Xiaohe's proposal to kill Serya and replied: "I can't come forward about this matter. Kerenwell has been in charge of the empire's diplomacy for many years. I Worried that he would..."

"Relax" interrupted Andrew, Liu Xiaohe looked at Serya and said, "I won't make it difficult for you."

Happy for Liu Xiaohe's 'reasonable', Andrew pointed at Ye and said: "He can be left to you to deal with, how do you want him to die?"

"I don't want him to die..."

Andrew's complexion changed, and his eyes darkened towards Liu Xiaohe.Sairya was killing him, but if he was replaced by this man, it would mean that he didn't want him to die. Could it be that the two of them really had feelings for each other?

As long as he thinks that Liu Xiaohe might like the man Andrew in front of him, his heart hurts, especially when he sees the man's smug gaze, a string in Andrew's brain snaps.

Countless voices clamored to kill this man, Andrew clenched his fists, and unconsciously stretched his hands into the side pockets of his coat, where his self-defense weapons were...

"Don't move around," Liu Xiaohe said in a low voice, pulling Andrew's hand out of his pocket and putting it away.

"Ah Xiao, you..."

Turning his head to signal Andrew not to speak, Liu Xiaohe stepped forward to untie the rope on Serya's body, "I'll give you half a minute to get dressed and get out of here. We won't pursue this matter, so don't show up in front of His Highness in the future."

"Get lost! Do you want to stay here longer?" Liu Xiaohe urged impatiently seeing Serya sitting on the bed in a daze.

Serya reacted and cried while crawling to the ground to pick up clothes, put the clothes on her body indiscriminately, opened the door and ran out. When passing by Andrew, she didn't even dare to look at him, as if there was a wild animal chasing after her. As if biting him.