Chapter 21: Is this for me?
The barefoot Xiao Mumu slowly walked towards the bathroom.
Originally, she had a pair of shoes she bought with her inheritance, which she had worn for a long time, but a few days ago, Su Qinghan found them dirty and threw them away.
On this rainy day, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the barefoot Xiao Mumu walked on tiptoes.
Seeing that Xiao Mumu hadn't come over after such a long time, Su Qinghan raised her voice and said: "Come here quickly, I'll give you three seconds."
"One."
Xiao Mumu couldn't care less if it was cold or not and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom; she didn't want to be punished.
"Two."
"Three." Su Qinghan looked at the petite figure standing at the door, the corners of her mouth curving into an intoxicating arc, signaling Xiao Mumu to come to her side.
Xiao Mumu walked to Su Qinghan's side with trepidation, her body trembling as she waited for her humiliation, but five or six seconds passed, and nothing happened.
She opened her eyes and saw Su Qinghan holding a toothbrush, smiling at her, but why did that smile make her so terrified?
"Master, you want to..."
Before she could finish speaking, Su Qinghan interrupted: "Open your mouth."
"Is this to brush my teeth?" Xiao Mumu guessed in her heart, her fear lessening considerably as she obediently opened her mouth.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
Her complexion was much better than before, but she was becoming more and more like a pet...
Thinking of this, Xiao Mumu's mood became a little depressed.
Su Qinghan was right; with her body, she really couldn't survive on her own in the apocalypse.
It was even possible that she would be captured by others, toyed with, and then discarded, worse off than even a pet.
As she thought about it, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes; just as she was about to reach out and wipe them away, Su Qinghan then put the toothbrush into her mouth, and started brushing her teeth.
Three minutes later, Su Qinghan handed Xiao Mumu a glass of water, letting her spit out the toothpaste foam in her mouth, and then walked outside.
As if remembering something, Su Qinghan stopped, turned back to Xiao Mumu and said: "Oh right, after you've washed up, I'm going to train you. Prepare yourself mentally, don't say you can't do it then, oh. If you don't complete it, there will be punishment."
She deliberately elongated the sound of the last two words "punishment," as if telling Xiao Mumu that the punishment would be very painful.
Hearing this, Xiao Mumu was so scared that she swallowed the mouthwash she was holding in her mouth, and then dry-heaved a few times.
"Training for me? Thinking about it carefully, I did vaguely hear Su Qinghan say she was going to train me before."
After a simple wash-up, Xiao Mumu stood in front of Su Qinghan.
At this time, Su Qinghan had already changed into practical sportswear.
She sized up the white-haired furball in front of her, always feeling that something was missing.
She looked at the collar, then at the white, slender hands and feet, her gaze stopping on her pajamas.
"Oh right, if you exercise in pajamas, they'll get dirty."
Thinking, Su Qinghan's Mind Creation System ability activated, and sportswear suitable for Xiao Mumu instantly appeared in her hand.
She casually tossed it to Xiao Mumu and said to her: "Change into these clothes."
Xiao Mumu looked at the sportswear in her hands, her face instantly turning red, not because of anything else, but because this sportswear was transparent!
What's the difference between this and not wearing anything???
Xiao Mumu suppressed the shame in her heart and changed from her pajamas into the sportswear.
Su Qinghan looked at the blushing Xiao Mumu and said: "Take your hands away. It's not like I haven't seen it before, still so shy."
Hearing this, Xiao Mumu had no choice but to move her small hands that were covering two places, not daring to look at Su Qinghan, and lowered her head even more.
Su Qinghan nodded with satisfaction, created a yoga mat and placed it on the ground, and said to Xiao Mumu: "Come, lie on it, let's start with forty sit-ups."
Xiao Mumu obediently lay on the yoga mat, but whispered to Su Qinghan: "Master, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."
Right now, Xiao Mumu's stomach wasn't exactly very hungry, but she was a little. What if she ran out of strength while doing sit-ups then?
"Eat after training."
"Oh..."
Then, Su Qinghan walked to Xiao Mumu's side, slowly squatted down, and pressed down on her small feet with both hands.
"Let's begin."
Xiao Mumu clasped her hands behind her head, her waist suddenly exerting force, lifting her body upwards.
"One." Su Qinghan was counting for her.
"Two."
"Sixteen."
By the time she reached sixteen, Xiao Mumu's speed had noticeably slowed down.
She felt as if her body was being pulled backwards, making it very difficult to get up.
"A little faster, oh. After all, you don't want to be punished, right?" Su Qinghan's voice entered her ears.
The threat seemed to work.
he felt his body regain strength, and she did several more in a row.
"Twenty-seven, thirteen more to go." Su Qinghan looked at Xiao Mumu, who was already panting heavily, and said softly.
"In the end, can I still not do anything..." Xiao Mumu felt as if she weighed a thousand jin, unable to get up no matter how hard she tried.
"I'll give you five seconds, get up quickly!"
Hearing this, Xiao Mumu used all her strength and finally managed one more, after which she collapsed limply onto the yoga mat, completely out of strength.
"Truly useless, can't even do twenty-eight." Su Qinghan sneered.
She had originally thought that no matter how weak Xiao Mumu was, she could still do forty sit-ups in five minutes.
But she hadn't expected her to be this weak.
The subsequent training plan was completely unusable.
Su Qinghan began to think carefully: "Her body is too weak. It seems I still need to let her eat more, get more nutrition, gain strength, only then can she train better."
Thinking, Su Qinghan reached out, grabbed the clasp on Xiao Mumu's collar where a chain could be attached, and lifted her up.
Xiao Mumu was stunned by this action and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master, no, don't punish me, I, I'll continue doing sit-ups right now, don't hit me, it hurts a lot..."
When she was lifted, her breathing became somewhat difficult, and her speech was intermittent as tears flowed uncontrollably.
But Su Qinghan didn't hit her, merely placed her on the sofa.
Xiao Mumu thought it would be easy to be manhandled on the sofa, so she quickly scrambled on all fours towards the quilt, trying to escape, but her foot was caught by Su Qinghan, who pulled her out.
There was no way out.
Xiao Mumu didn't want to be hurt, so she steeled her heart!
She directly knelt on the sofa and started kowtowing.
"Hmm, the sofa is much better than the floor, it won't hurt." She thought to herself, continuously begging Su Qinghan to let her go.
Just as she raised her head again, about to kowtow, something hit her in the face.
"Ah!"
Xiao Mumu clutched her face, crying out in pain.
After recovering, she looked at what had hit her.
"This is... a chicken leg!"
She looked at the appetizingly colored Bagged Chicken Legs, saliva nearly drooling from the corners of her mouth.
She swallowed, her soft, glutinous voice like a kitten's.
"Is... is this for me?"
Su Qinghan nodded.
"This this this, this is too great! Can I have more of this kind of punishment!"
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