Chapter 7 - 6:Getting the guy angry,adding oil to the fire 3

Why is she hugging his sacred leg? He's not her toy!

How much he wished he could go back in time and humbly chose one of those who sacrificed even their beauty and some cultivation just to get to him. That way he would be free from this lady. But the reality is harsh there's no medicine for regret.

"Idol! Don't leave me. I love you, I love your music, all about you. I'll do anything you want. I can even be your slave."Theresa continued to mutter in her half awake state. Then the next thing was to rub her face against his left leg and fall asleep. Just like that!

Now the handsome mister tried best not to explode.

"You hugged my sacred leg, now I've become your pillow?" all he wanted to do now was destroy her but the contract. The evil contract.

Masters of contracted pets are not to be killed or hurt by their pets.

"So that means no matter how annoying she is I'll have to praise her?" he wasn't happy with this at all but after 10 seconds he lifted her up, bridal style and took her towards the bed.

But the moment he placed her on the bed she opened her eyes now fully awake.

Both were stunned for a few seconds with different thoughts running in their minds.

"Boy! Did the mistress just wake up? What to do? I can't possibly tell her I found her sick in an Iceland right" his thoughts were in disarray.

Meanwhile, Theresa was very shocked to see a guy's face so close to her.

" He's so handsome though not as an idol. wait! this guy wanted to take advantage of you while unconscious. Did he think he'll go scot-free? Theresa defense mode activate"

Following her thoughts, she raised her formerly feeble right hand that already formed a fist and landed six successive blows to his beautiful face.

"I'm not done yet," she thought

The man quickly avoided her when he saw another blow coming.

Gosh! What was happening to him? He's been caught unawares by this woman twice and it's never for good.

Touching his cheek left cheek that was now red and swollen he felt like his world had ended.

"My face. My beautiful face" he screamed, his shoulders trembling.

"Hold it, man! Don't let her vex you further. Don't do anything rash boy" he thought as he backed away from her.

Theresa got down from the bed but couldn't stand properly and fell.

She no longer felt any pain at her abdomen but still had a slight headache.

Now her head was clear, she must analyze the situation very well.

"You dare try to eat my tofu"

"What tofu? You don't have any tofu. Your such a wicked woman-----" he couldn't complete his statement as his hands began to slap his face.

Seeing this, Theresa smiled.

"Why don't I make him slap himself more," she thought and as if her wish came true the guy began to slap himself at a faster sleep.

"Wow! It really works. Could it be that this is an ability I now have? if I didn't wake up I might have lost my v.i.r.g.i.nity so you are going to lick the vomit on the ground." she thought happily.

Seeing the cute guy licking her vomit that was already frozen she smiled evilly.

"Now take a stick to hit your head" she commanded internally.

The guy, on the other hand, didn't know what was wrong with him when he took a stick made of iron to hit his own head very hard for 3 minutes.

When Theresa commanded him to stop he crashed down to the floor like a sack of grain.

"Heavens why me? Where did she come from? Someone come help me please" he screamed in his heart.

For the first time in his life, he began to cry real tears that were forming pearls even before they touched the ice cold floor.

If he knew what was going in his mistress' mind now he would never have let his tears fall.

Theresa was processing information about the currency here and it's value.

Here in Luo Ye, they used coins of different types.