The Overbearing Dignitaries Is Incomparable

Chapter 17 Bertina, you are a beast

Harriet approached him slowly.

Bertina held out her hand, and Harriet voluntarily offered it.

Holding her hand, she felt an unusual heat.

Bertina frowned, "Sit down."

Harriet sat down on his lap and pressed a cool palm to her forehead, "Why is the temperature so high?"

"Probably sick." Harriet shrugged nonchalantly.

It didn't mean to take this temperature into consideration at all.

Bertina's lips curled slightly, "Probably? Your body is yours, sick or not, don't you feel it yourself?"

This question is a bit wrong.

Harriet blinked and stared at him seriously, "Master, didn't you want to punish me? I died of illness, and it didn't happen to do what you wanted."

When her jaw hurt, Harriet grabbed his jaw with one hand, and she frowned, "Can't you be gentle?"

Bertina sneered, "I can't be gentle with your ugly face."

attack!

He actually attacked!

Harriet c****d his head hard and looked away, "Then don't touch me."

Bertina ignored her petty temperament, turned her head forcefully, and stared at her with deep eyes, "How long?"

"How long has it been?"

"How long have you had a fever?"

Harriet lowered his eyes, "It's been two days."

two days?

Isn't she very courageous, and has no courage to go to the doctor?

"i***t!"

"Who are you scolding?" Harriet glared at him with the look of you scolding me for not playing with you.

Bertina pushed her away, in a bad mood, "Get away from me."

"You brought me here, blame me?" Harriet still kept his distance from him, wrapping his arms around his neck.

The hot body temperature rubbed against him.

"Little madman, get out of here!"

Harriet let go of his hand in disinterest and pouted, "It's boring, I can't even make a joke."

Blue veins burst on Bertina's forehead, and Harriet immediately sat down obediently.

"Get out and let Medwin take you to the infirmary."

"Young master, don't pretend, don't you just want to torture me to death? Now if you're kind, I won't be grateful to you."

Bertina was immediately angry, hypocritical?

Fake kindness?

He grabbed her chin with one hand, with a lot of strength, he gritted his teeth and said every word in anger: "What are you doing crazy again, are you courting death?"

Harriet frowned in pain, and there was thin sweat on his forehead, "Didn't you tell Laverna to torture me? If it wasn't for my good health, she would have killed me long ago!"

"What torture?"

Harriet rolled his eyes, "Pretend! What torture, you know best in your heart!"

Bertina was so angry that she pressed her on her lap with one hand, and her raised palm fell to her small buttocks.

Snapped!

Harriet bit her lip, "Bertina you beast!"

"One more word?"

"abnormal!"

Snapped!

Harriet was angry with the pain, clenched one hand into a fist, and thumped twice on the sofa, "Give me a treat."

Bertina's hand that fell in the air just put it down, and the broad palm covered her buttocks, rubbing it lightly.

"Did you say it yourself, or did I ask Laverna?"

Ask Laverna?

Harriet shuddered, struggling to get up from his lap, she didn't want Laverna to see her like that.

Otherwise, she should be stunned to death!

"Don't move, answer me!" The man pressed her buttocks and pressed her firmly on his lap.

Harriet gritted his teeth, "I said it myself."

"Say."

Harriet raised his arm, slender fingers scratching randomly in the air, "Get me up first."

Bertina took her hand and pulled her up.

Harriet took a breath, and then gave him a resentful look, "Isn't it your instructing? Laverna doesn't give me food or water, and enslaves me, beats and scolds me..."

"you sure?"

"You don't believe me, what do you want me to say? Let me die, and don't pretend to treat me." Harriet got up in a rage and walked out. Bertina stopped her, "Little madman, stop for me!"

Harriet turned a deaf ear and hurried out of the bedroom.

Stepping out of the bedroom, she saw Laverna standing outside the door, she sneered: "I didn't kill me, did I disappoint you?"

Laverna raised her head and saw Bertina standing behind her at some point, her eyes flashed, "Master."

Bertina didn't understand Laverna for a while, and reached out and grabbed Harriet's wrist, "Come back!"

Harriet snorted.

Bertina glanced at Medwin and said solemnly, "Call the doctor to my bedroom, be quick."

"Yes, sir."

Medwin glanced at Harriet, and it was probably because of her that the young master called the doctor.

Just like the last time she asked her to clean the crocodile, in order to save her, the young master shot and killed a crocodile.

Bertina grabbed Harriet by the wrist and pulled her into the bedroom.

Harriet looked unconvinced, "Bertina, why are you pulling me, let me die!"

Laverna bowed her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, how dare she speak to the young master like this?

Just looking for death!

She was waiting for the anger of the young master, but unfortunately, there was a huge slamming of the door.

Laverna raised her head in astonishment, young master...to condone her so much?

Why!

How could an ugly woman be favored by him?

In the bedroom, Bertina squeezed Harriet's chin with one hand, "What is it called, isn't it about to die of illness, and you still have the strength to scream?"

Harriet took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and his hair like a waterfall poured down smoothly from his shoulders, covering half of his face.

"I know, you don't believe what I say. Laverna is your person. You must believe that she doesn't believe me. Since you don't believe me, don't pretend to be nice to me. I don't need it."

"Which eye did you see that I'm good to you?" Bertina snorted coldly.

Harriet is honest, "Two eyes."

Bertina: "..."

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!

The doctor came quickly and took Harriet's temperature, 395, with a high fever.

"Go to bed and get ready for an infusion." Bertina frowned, holding a cigarette at the corner of her lips, ready to light it.

People who thought they had a high fever should be obedient.

But Harriet sat still, Bertina lit a cigarette, "Didn't you hear?"

"I dare not go." Harriet curled his lips. "Don't say go to your bed and lie down. I can't even enter your bedroom. Otherwise, Laverna will torture me to death."

Taking the cigarette from the corner of his lips and crumpling it into a ball in his hand, Bertina held back his anger, "Go as soon as I tell you to go, why is there so much nonsense?"

Harriet didn't say anything, pulled off the quilt and lay down on the bed.

The doctor immediately prescribed antipyretics and gave her an infusion.

Soon, Harriet fell into a drowsy sleep.

While she was sleeping, the man sitting on the sofa got up and left the bedroom.

Downstairs lobby.

Bertina rubbed kyitty's head with one hand and asked casually, "What did the little madman do these days when I'm not here?"

kyitty, who was curled up in the master's arms, narrowed his eyes and took a nap.

Laverna knew that the little madman must have said something in front of him.

She replied respectfully: "Master, after you left, I arranged work for the little madman. Cleaning the swimming pool, cleaning, and carrying the animals in the darkroom to the yard to bask in the sun... These are all things Ellen usually do. Work, because you said that the little maniac is one of us, so the work I arranged for her is the same as the Ellens."

"That's all?" Bertina's final voice rose, her deep voice exuding a shocking force that was not angry and self-threatening.

Laverna knelt down in front of him with a plop, and crouched humbly on the floor, "Master, everything I said is true."

"Then why she's been sick for two days, and you haven't arranged for a doctor to treat her?"

Laverna trembled, "Master, the little madman didn't tell me she was not feeling well..."

"Heh." Bertina sneered, "You mean, it's the little madman's own fault?"

"Master, Xiaomin dare not."

Bertina has no intention of participating in the struggle of women, the little madman is not a vegetarian, he has always understood.

She can't be trusted.

"Go get the punishment yourself!" With a low voice, Kyitty, who was dozing off in his arms, was startled to wake up.

Eyes wide open, looking at Bertina innocently.

Laverna felt so aggrieved, but did not dare to express, "Yes, young master."

Laverna got up and slowly backed out.

...

When Harriet woke up, she was alone in the huge bedroom.

She slowly sat up, raised her hand, and probed the temperature of her forehead, which seemed to have subsided a lot.

Dry mouth, she got up and got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water.

Just as he was about to drink, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Harriet just stared blankly at Bertina, Bertina hugged kyitty and frowned, "Awake?"

"Yeah." Harriet nodded, drinking water to himself.

"how do you feel?"

Just as he was about to say something better, the words reached the tip of his tongue, and Harriet swallowed them again.

No, she hadn't given Laverna a look, she couldn't give in now.

Harriet put down the water glass and sat on the sofa weakly, holding his forehead with one hand: "I feel dizzy..."

Bertina came to her side, kyitty jumped from his arms, raised her paws to tentatively touch Harriet's legs, "Meow."

Bertina never spoke, and Harriet became anxious and raised her eyes: "Why don't you ask me how I can get better?"

"Then tell me, how can it be better?"

Harriet blinked, unable to believe that such a talkative man in front of him was really Bertina!

Is he evil?

Harriet licked his dry lips, "You ask Laverna to kneel down for me and confess my fault, and I'll be fine. If I can't do it once, then kneel twice and I'll be fine."

Seeing her serious nonsense, Bertina couldn't help laughing.

Laughed?

Does that mean good negotiation?

Harriet became emboldened, stood up, and put his toes around his neck, red lips rubbing against his graceful chin: "Master, do you agree?"

"What if I don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, don't want to sleep with me."

Don't think she doesn't know, he's obsessed with her body.

He needs it, she needs it.

It just so happened that she had enough capital, and if she didn't make good use of it, she was too sorry for herself.

Bertina raised the corners of his lips playfully, and said jokingly, "Are you on?"

"What?" Harriet was confused.

"Decoding the new pose, are you up?"

It's so straightforward that Harriet doesn't understand it, and that's an i***t.

With a touch of shame and anger on her face, she gritted her teeth, "You first ask Laverna to kneel down and admit her fault."

She has been waiting for this day for a week.

Laverna insults her, she will always come back, no matter the cost.

Bertina clasped her waist with one hand, carried her to the bed, and pressed her tall body up.

Harriet crossed his hands to protect his chest, and his blurred water eyes flashed with anger: "You haven't promised me, don't touch me!"

Want to taste the sweetness without paying a price?

dream!

Bertina covered her chattering mouth with one hand, frowning slightly, "Shut up and get well."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lay down beside him, put one hand behind his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

Harriet sat up abruptly and turned to look at him, "Are you defending Laverna?"

"..."

"Okay, I'll take my revenge myself!" Harriet said and went, and when he got out of bed, he walked out aggressively.

A pillow fell on her back.

Harriet's head was angrily, and his anger value exploded: "Bertina!"

The man put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and said lazily, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, come back."

Harriet weighed it again and again, and went back to bed.

She knelt down beside Bertina and asked curiously, "What chance do you give me?"

Could it be that the opportunity he mentioned was what she thought?

"Call yourself."

The man's low and magnetic voice was like the sound of nature.

Harriet got permission, leaned over and picked up the landline on the bedside table, and called the insider: "Let Laverna go to the master's bedroom immediately, faster!"

After hanging up, Harriet got up to get out of bed, ready to wait for Laverna to come up and punish her.

The wrist tightened suddenly, and the whole person was pulled over by a force.

Bumping into the man's hard chest, Harriet let out a low moan.

Bertina slowly opened her eyes, her long, cold eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss under the moonlight, deep and warm.

Harriet was stared at by his eyes and his heart was a little bit furious, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

"Cover your face."

Harriet pulled the corners of his lips apologetically, "The mask was thrown by Laverna, so I can only say sorry."

Bertina: "..."

"My head is so dizzy... The reason why I'm like this is because of Laverna. Young master, you have to decide for me." Harriet lay on his chest, his blurred eyes glowing with water.

Alluring.

Bertina covered her face with one hand and pushed her head back: "Don't be spoiled."

"Master..." Harriet snorted softly.

Bertina clasped the back of her head with one hand, pulled her head in front of him, and gently brushed her hair with her fingertips, revealing half of her ugly face.

His cold voice cruelly told her a fact, "Don't act like a spoiled child, I can't even stand up against your ugly face."

Harriet: "…"

If you are not allowed to act like a spoiled child, you are not allowed to act like a spoiled child. Why do you want to attack yourself?

Does she like her ruined half ugly face?

Harriet straightened up, pulled away from his chest, coughed lightly, raised his hand and ruffled his hair twice, covering his face.

"Is that all right?"

Bertina lacked interest, and closed her eyes again, "You better stop being coquettish with your voice."

Harriet: "…"

The requirements are so high, are you a beauty pageant?

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Laverna's voice, followed by: "Master, can I come in?"

Harriet's blood boiled, she jumped out of bed eagerly, sat down on the sofa, "Come in."

Laverna opened the door and saw the little madman sitting on the sofa. Out of the corner of the eye, she saw Bertina lying on the bed. She vaguely anticipated what was about to happen.

She was about to walk towards Bertina when Harriet stopped her, "Laverna, come to me."

Laverna, who had just received the punishment, had ripped flesh on her back, and her clothes were soaked with blood.

She looked at Bertina, uncertain, "Master?"

"Listen to her."

The low and powerful three words seemed to give Harriet the supreme power.

The little madman is as high as a little lion, and he is about to howl twice, revealing his sharp claws and fangs that can attack people.

Laverna lowered her head, "Yes, Master."

Turning around and in front of Harriet, Laverna asked, "Little madman, what are your orders?"

"Instruct? How dare I instruct Miss Xu? After all, you are the leader of the slaves. If you provoke you, I will not have a good life."

"Little madman, you are serious, I am not right to people. Maybe there is something that misunderstood you?"

"No misunderstanding, I don't want to know."

Harriet raised his legs impatiently, his toes dangling gently, "Kneel down and kowtow to me and admit my mistake."

Laverna hesitated.

She knelt down before Bertina, but Bertina was the only one.

Why did this little lunatic from the lunatic asylum ask her to kneel down for her?

"I made you kneel, didn't you hear?" Harriet increased his volume, his beautiful face frosty.

Laverna raised her head, "Little madman, there must be a misunderstanding between us..."

"The three absolutes of being a slave, have you forgotten? Do you want me to remind you what absolute obedience is?"

fleeting.

Laverna opened her mouth to defend herself, but it was too late, and Harriet picked up the kettle on the coffee table, got up and splashed her in the face.

"what……"

The water in the kettle is not scalding hot, but it is by no means room temperature.

Being splashed on her face, Laverna screamed in pain.

"This is a small punishment for your disobedience. I will say it one last time, kneel down."

Laverna covered her face with her hands and saw the killing intent in her eyes through her fingers. She was unwilling but had to kneel down.

"Kowtow, admit your mistake." Harriet coldly spit out four concise words.

One command, one action, Laverna slammed her head on the carpet, "I was wrong."

"Go ahead, I didn't tell you to stop, don't stop. Hit until I'm satisfied, and admit my mistake until I'm comfortable."

Laverna endured the shame and continued to kowtow, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Didn't eat? Use some force!"

Boom!

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Harriet sat down comfortably, leaned on the back of the sofa, folded his arms around his chest, and looked coldly at the woman kneeling in front of him, kowtowing and admitting his mistake.

The feng shui turns, and Harriet can vividly remember how Bertina tortured her when she wasn't around.

The expensive carpet was stained red with blood.

Harriet's tone was disgusting.