Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 933 I Like Your Rust Smell (45)

With a trace of apprehension, she deliberately kicked the man who seemed to be dead asleep.

After making sure that he couldn't wake up, she smiled and raised her eyebrows, pinched Jeff's mouth, and stuffed the Malisol into him.

He added another palm to the heart to help the unconscious man swallow the pill.

[Well, done! ]

After everything was dealt with, the little guy couldn't help clapping his little hands and akimbo proudly.

After a while, he seemed to remember something, and he couldn't help asking Yaya, [By the way, after taking this Wangyou Pill, what should we do next? ]

[The next step is directly handed over to Ben Ga. ]

Yaya smiled.

The next second, Xiang Xing suddenly realized that a faint golden light suddenly shot out from the pink diamond necklace worn on his neck.

After the golden light circled around Jeff for a while, it directly sank into his head.

Then, the little guy saw that the man suddenly trembled several times as if he had been struck by lightning.

Until the pale golden brilliance burst out from the position of his Tianling Cap, and returned to the pink diamond necklace safe and sound.

At this time, I only heard the duck quacking and laughing, [OK! I just played the scene of old Robert's conversation with Clarence three times on a loop in this guy's dream... As long as Wangyou Pill is true, I guarantee that he won't remember anything when he wakes up the next day up! ]

[I see. ]

After listening, Xiang Xing nodded half-understanding.

Speaking of which, Yaya seems to have the potential to be a hypnotic psychiatrist.

At least, Clarence's secret should be well kept.

After thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help exhaling slowly.

Afterwards, he put Jeff in a big sack and dragged him out of the basement.

Throwing him directly on the big lawn of the Gongbao, and then moved in his heart, after some little hands and feet on his body, he happily went back to his room for a beauty sleep.

...

Early the next morning, Xiang Xing was awakened by the noise downstairs as expected.

While rubbing her sleepy eyes, she wandered to the terrace and looked down on the terrace.

I saw a group of housekeepers and servants in the castle, enclosing the big lawn.

And within the encirclement, Jeff was still sleeping in it.

At that time, his hair was disheveled, his body was disheveled, and he was holding a belt in his hand that only the maids in the castle had.

Seeing this scene, all the housekeepers and servants blinked their eyes in an instant, and couldn't help chattering with each other.

"God! What's going on, Mr. Jeff, how can he lie here like this, with..."

"Maybe he is drunk! I heard yesterday that he is in a very good mood, and he is going to the tavern to get drunk."

"Hey, I really want to know whose belt it is!...But this Mr. Jeff is too careless, to sleep here like this, wouldn't it embarrass the owner of the belt to death?..."

"What an embarrassment, look at those girls, tsk tsk..."

After hearing these words, Xiang Xing upstairs couldn't help but also followed the male gardener's gaze to look around.

I saw the maids gathered at the other end, not only did not show any shyness or embarrassment, but they all held their heads proudly, showing various ambiguous expressions on purpose.

That's right, this is the big red man in front of Marquis Robert, Mr. Jeff!

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