The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

She felt that everything that could be said had been said, and there were even some things she hadn't thought of that were also said.

Irene's forehead remained pressed to the ground, but one could hear a strong sense of remorse in her voice.

"I shouldn't have done that to Char."

"I shouldn't have plotted against him."

"I should also atone my sins and serve him well."

"These are the punishments I deserve."

"But this alone is not enough, teach me a lesson!"

The moment the last sentence came out of her mouth, Erin's body shook violently twice.

But she said it anyway.

Even though she was afraid of being whipped and taught a lesson.

But this is the punishment she deserves to atone for her sins.

It seems that he has a very positive attitude.

Long stroked his chin and looked at her with a thoughtful expression.

I always feel like something is not quite right.

Nia glanced at the people sitting below and exhaled through her nose.

Xishiti turned to look at Nia, then looked down at Yilin, and she understood.

"You don't have to come to us on purpose."

"In fact, as long as you are obedient and sincerely atone for your sins, we won't make it too difficult for you."

"It depends on your performance."

After hearing Xishiti's words, Yilin finally raised her head from the ground. Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of guilt and self-blame, as well as a hint of guilty conscience.

"Xiao Ti...you...are you still blaming me?"

Blame her for doing something wrong to her boyfriend.

"Now I really know I was wrong."

"I have done such an extreme thing before, but yesterday you still treated me well as before."

"Now thinking about what I did before, it was really too much."

"I want to make amends. Will you give me this chance?"

Irene looked at Xishiti eagerly, with a hint of hope in her eyes.

Xishiti's expression was still indifferent, as if she was always like this, looking cold but actually gentle and tolerant.

She nodded faintly.

"It depends on your performance."

Irene's face immediately lit up.

She knelt forward, poured tea gracefully, and gave each girl a cup of tea to apologize.

The ingratiating smile on his face was very genuine.

From that day on, she was not only a dog, but also a qualified slave.

She was responsible for all the cleaning and sweeping in the house, leaving the maids with nothing to do but bask in the sun every day.

She would even take the initiative to massage the girls' legs and shoulders.

Of course, there are good reasons.

"I want to atone for my sins, so naturally I have to serve you well."

"At the same time, this is also a way to accumulate experience so that I can provide the master with a better service experience."

The master mentioned in the latter sentence is of course Char.

With her diligence, the girls seemed to gradually believe her. As she said, she was really serious about atonement.

Even when facing the girls' deliberate troubles, she still showed a good attitude.

It was obvious that Violet deliberately spilled the cream cake on the floor that she had just cleaned. She covered her mouth with an exaggerated look of gloating in her eyes and even apologized in a pretentious manner.

"Oops~ I accidentally spilled the cake, what should I do~."

Yilin just knelt on the ground and wiped it again in order to dry the floor that she had just mopped as quickly as possible.

At this time, my waist was so sore that I could hardly stand up straight.

But faced with this situation, she still smiled and said.

"It's okay, I will clean it up and no one will accidentally step on it and fall."

While she was talking, she had already picked up the spilled cake and dumped it into the trash can, and wiped the dirty floor clean.

The posture is very humble and the attitude is not bad at all.

Even if they are deliberately finding fault, they can only find unreasonable excuses like "the mopping posture is not aesthetically pleasing."

So after she held her waist and wiped the sweat off her face, Violet carefully moved to Nia's side and whispered in her ear.

"It seems to me that she really admitted her mistake."

Nia was eating her dessert seriously. She felt Violet approaching and turned to look at her quietly.

Violet was a little confused.

Is there something wrong with what she said? Or is there something on her face?

Nia just protected the dessert in her hand and silently moved away from her.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Mine, no."

Violet: “…”

Is she here to grab the cupcakes?

She was talking about Yilin's attitude of admitting her mistakes, okay! ?

Compared to the lively girls who sometimes deliberately make things difficult, the dignified and gentle Sword Saint sister is much calmer.

Even when he saw Yilin's occasional fatigue and hard work, he would take the initiative to invite her to take a rest.

Of course, dog slaves are not entitled to sit on the sofa, but being able to curl up and rest next to the sofa is a blessing.

But every time, Yilin refused righteously.

"I am atonement for my past mistakes. Perhaps such hardships cannot correct past mistakes, but only by living in pain can I ease the sins in my heart."

Seeing that Irene was not willing to accept the kindness, Xishiti followed her lead.

"Okay, the pigeon porridge I'm going to cook for Char will be turned off soon. Please help me keep an eye on it and turn it off in time. I'm going to practice swordplay first."

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After saying this, he closed the book in his hand, placed it casually on the table, and went to the courtyard with his sword in hand.

Irene also agreed seriously, but just looked at Xisiti's back for a long time without moving.

She seemed to be touched by the kindness shown by her best friend.

Long stood at the railing on the second floor and took in everything.

She just snorted.

Do you think this is enough to atone for your sins?

We have just arrived.

Of course there is more to it than that.

When facing the girls, Yilin's attitude was already very correct. When she was in front of the real person, she would only perform more diligently.

From being lazy at the beginning, I even learned to actively please others.

"Master, you have worked hard all day. How about letting me dance for you and take a rest?"

When the obedient and gentle voice sounded in his ears, Xia was still a little stunned.

Who is talking here?

The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't recognize it.

When Char raised his head and saw Irene kneeling in front of him with a tray in her hands, he was stunned.

Was she cursed by those guys?

Or has he suffered a psychological trauma from the ordeal, so he's trying to behave well to avoid being bullied?

Such enthusiasm is abnormal.

Irene had crept forward and placed the tray on the table.

The clothes she was wearing were a bit worn out, and the collar could not completely cover her body, so her beautiful body could be vaguely seen as she moved.

On the tray, a bowl of steaming and fragrant pigeon porridge looks delicious.

Especially since this scent seemed somewhat familiar to Char.

In the whole house, there is only one person who has such cooking skills.

"Sister Shisiti did it?"

Erin paused in her movements almost unnoticeably, then raised her head and smiled gently at Char.

"Yes, her craftsmanship is always very good."

"But I was watching the fire in the final stage. I wonder if it will affect the taste. Would you like to try it?"

As Irene spoke, she took some porridge with a spoon, blew on it, and tested the temperature before bringing it to Xia's mouth. She had a bright and cheerful smile on her face, with a hint of flattery.

Xia looked at the spoon in her hand, then glanced at Erin's face.

Only when Yilin's heart began to beat loudly did he open his mouth to eat.

She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Char eat it.

Although she didn't, Yilin always felt that for a moment just now, he suspected that she had poisoned the porridge.

Seeing that Char had eaten, Irene's eyes were filled with more anticipation.

It looked as if the porridge was made by her herself.

"what about the taste?"

Xia swallowed the porridge in his mouth and nodded.

“Not bad, delicious as always.”

After hearing this answer, Yilin's eyes dimmed a little.

Then he smiled again and continued to serve Char attentively during his meal.

Of course, how can simply feeding her express her feelings?

For every bite, Irene would personally test the temperature for Char before feeding it to him.

She knelt in front of Xia, serving him in a very humble and pious manner.

She even took the initiative to expose her soft belly, motioning for Char to put his feet on her so that she could have a good rest.

A soft, warm belly is obviously a good place to warm your feet.

However, Char had his eyes set on something else.

Yilin's expression changed slightly, but she quickly forced a smile to make her expression look more normal.

The pressure in front of me was heavy, but not very painful.

But the faint sense of humiliation lingering in her heart always followed her like a shadow, making her feel uneasy.

I want to change the current situation, but I don't know how to get Char to put his foot down.