The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 245 Star Admiral VS Coquettish Little Crying Bag Slave (7)

There were several whip marks on Bailey's arms and legs.

The crimson terrifying scars were branded on his white and flawless skin, as if there were a few cracks in a perfect work of art.

It makes people look a little distressed.

The people from the planet Mevagos were full of contempt and disdain for the person from the defeated planet, so they would naturally not be polite to him.

In particular, Bailey Cocoa was not an obedient auction item at the beginning.

But he was already the best slave ever treated.

Some slaves were beaten half to death every time.

Fable looked at Bailey's wound on Coco's body, bit the tip of her tongue, the pain made her calm down a little, raised her eyes, gentle ripples floated at the bottom of her cold eyes, and said softly: "You also have an injury on your back."

The robot has already checked Bailey Coco, and the results of the inspection are released in Fable's intellectual brain.

Bailey coco pursed his lips tightly and shook his head.

No matter what you say, you don't want to expose the wound.

Fable remained silent, and after a stalemate with Bailey Coco for a while, he could only compromise, "Okay."

She sprayed the wound on Coco Bailey's back through her clothes.

It can still have a certain therapeutic effect, but the effect is definitely not as good as that of direct contact with the skin.

However, the wizard's healing ability can also be used on himself.

This somewhat made Fable relax a bit, she stood up, "Then I'll go out first, if you feel uncomfortable, you must call me, okay?"

Bailey Keke, who had given the medicine, immediately moved to a place far away from Fable, leaning against the head of the bed, silent.

It's quite frustrating to be like a piece of wood, not to communicate with others.

Fable is very patient, "If you don't want to talk, just press the button on the bed, and Xiaoou will come in."

Bailey nodded reluctantly.

"There is food on the table." Fable glanced at the food on the table, and reminded him, "Then I'm leaving."

Bailey Keke also took a look, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he nodded again.

Fable said nothing more, and finally left.

And at the moment when the door was closed, Bailey heaved a long sigh of relief.

He moved from the left side of the bed in the back to the right side of the bed where he slept before.

Lie down at the original place, and covered himself with the quilt up to his neck, revealing only a small furry head.

Looking at the snow-white ceiling above his head with clear and moist eyes, he blinked quickly, but he couldn't hold back his tears in the end.

With her small mouth shrunken, bean-sized teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes and sank into the hair on her temples.

He took out his little hand from under the quilt to wipe his tears, crying so hard, his eyes were red, and the tip of his round nose was also red, looking extremely wronged.

When he was tired from crying, he also pulled his other hand out of the quilt. Looking at the bruises on his finger bones, the tears that had been suppressed with great difficulty were about to flow up again, and he blew on the back of his hand in aggrieved manner.

This is the injury from the punch he punched the robot.

The physique of the guide has reached a certain point, and if he is not well protected, he may even be in danger of death.

After the effect of the medicine sprayed on the body is also exerted, the pain that I could still feel has gradually disappeared.

Bailey was also tired from crying, turned over in the quilt, and pulled the quilt over his head. The quilt already had his own smell, which made him feel at ease.

He curled up his legs and fell asleep in a sad mood.

The environment here makes Bailey Coco feel very uncomfortable.

The tender skin on his chest has red marks from the zipper of his clothes, and his stomach is also very hungry. It's not good here at all.

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of Bailey Coco's eye and fell into the soft pillow.

In the dream, Bailey cocoa dreamed of the rabbit pajamas he used to wear, the material was very soft and not uncomfortable at all.

Also dreamed of cream cake, carrot juice.

It's all delicious stuff, and here's just hard-to-drink nourishment.

The next morning.

Bailey woke up in a daze, and he still remembered some of the scenes in the dream.

Because he knew it was a dream, Bailey was very sad.

If only bunny pajamas and cream cakes could actually appear.

Just as Bailey was thinking about it, when he opened his eyes, he saw a set of folded pajamas on the bed facing him.

The material was almost exactly the same as what he had worn before, and the pink rabbit ears were folded on top.

And the gaze passed over the pajamas and landed on the bedside table.

There is a piece of delicious cream cake.

Coco Bailey fluttered her thick eyelashes slowly, her calm eyes fell on the cream cake, and she smacked her lips subconsciously. When she just woke up, a glutinous voice sounded, "Well, I had two dreams today."

He closed his eyes again, and tucked his head under the pillow, under the quilt, his little furry head arched back and forth in the quilt.

He didn't hear the knock on the door at this moment.

Until a cold and smiling voice sounded outside the quilt, separated by a layer of quilt, the volume was much lower, and it seemed to be softer.

"What are you doing?"

Bailey Keke in the quilt froze, clutching the edge of the quilt tightly with her thin white hands, staring at her big eyes nervously, not daring to speak or move again.

Coco Bailey knelt down under the quilt, sticking out her buttocks.

From the outside, the fable looks like a round lump, with the corners of the lips curled up, and the affection and pampering in the eyes are not hidden at all.

"Come out, someone sent some things from Blue Star, I think you should like it, so I stayed here, do you want to see it?"

blue star...

Bailey's cocoa eyelashes trembled slightly, and her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip slightly.

The word 'Blue Star' seemed to give this timid guide great courage.

And listen to her.

The bunny pajamas and cream cake just now are not a dream.

Bailey Keke carefully poked his head out from under the quilt, first raised his eyes, and looked at Fable standing by the bed.

The first thing I saw was her pretty face.

She was wearing the dark blue uniform she wore when we first met. The straight material set off her slender and straight figure more coolly and beautifully. There were a few thin golden chains hanging on the straight shoulder line, and several metal chains were pinned to one end of the chain. The badge, with a light and clear awn, set off her cold white face like snow.

This is the best looking man Bailey has ever seen.

He was stunned by the sight, and even ignored the glass of bright carrot juice in her hand.

Fable came to bring him carrot juice, and she put the carrot juice down on the bedside table.

Bailey Keke subconsciously followed her movements and turned his gaze to the carrot juice.

The combination of carrot juice and cream cake formed the most familiar picture for him.

He eats these every afternoon.

Thinking of this, Bailey can't help recalling his life in Blue Star. He fell into a sad mood and forgot his nervousness and fear.

He got out of the quilt and sat on the bed, the quilt was draped over him, and the snow-white quilt reflected his white and tender face.

Like a delicious glutinous rice dumpling.

(End of this chapter)