Chapter 1514
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She seemed to be very uncomfortable.
The white tiger was getting impatient. It just wanted to close its mouth and run away.
Perhaps it was because its intention to escape was too obvious, but before it could run, the girl slapped its head.
"Stay still and don't move!"
The white tiger growled. "Roar …"
It didn't like brushing its teeth at all.
"If you don't brush your teeth, I'll tell Second Master later." The girl pulled its ear again.
"Roar …"
You're too much.
How can you bully a tiger like this!
"What are you growling for? Open your mouth. You only have a few teeth left!" Shen Wanqing pulled its fur.
The white tiger couldn't resist. It could only open its bloody mouth and let the girl brush its teeth for it.
Autumn Water wasn't afraid of the white tiger anymore. The white tiger's aggrieved and scared look was too cute.
Autumn Water covered her mouth and snickered.
The white tiger heard Autumn Water's snickering. It opened one eye and snorted in its heart.
Shen Wanqing brushed its last tooth and said, "From today onwards, you have to brush your teeth every day. Do you hear me?"
"Roar …"
No way.
"I'll get Adjutant Su to watch you every day and brush your teeth for you!"
"Roar …!!"
I'm not afraid of him!
"If you don't brush your teeth, I'll tell Second Master," she added.
Short name: Killer Move.
The white tiger felt wronged.
"Roar …"
Got it.
"Tell me what?"
A cold and calm voice came from behind.
The white tiger was even more scared when it saw the person walking over. It opened its mouth and didn't move.
Autumn Water's body trembled when she heard the voice. She turned around in fear and didn't dare to raise her head to look at the person.
She shivered. "Hello, Second Master."
The young man walking over didn't wear his army green uniform and cap. Instead, he wore a clean white shirt with black buttons. He looked cold.
He wore a pocket watch on his chest. The buttons on the light gold chain swayed under the golden sunlight.
His figure was slender, and his legs were straight as a pencil. Black military boots covered an inch of his calves. His shoulders were wide, his waist was slender, and his hips were narrow. He exuded a cold, noble, and ascetic aura.
Shen Wanqing had just finished brushing the white tiger's teeth. She put down the brush and washed her hands in the bucket beside her. Then, she stood up.
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