Teasing Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue: Aah! I'm so mad!

Teasing Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue: Aah~! I'm so mad!

Qian Renxue trembled slightly, her body instantly freezing in place as tension surged through her. "Damn it! Why did he show up at a time like this?"

"Is it a coincidence? Or has he already discovered me? Impossible! That shouldn't be possible!"

"He definitely can't know that I'm Qian Renxue!"

Qian Renxue was utterly convinced of this. Confident, she did not panic and remained quite composed.

But she did not know that Aiven was aware Qian Renxue possessed the ability to imitate and disguise herself.

And Aiven had already begun to suspect the maid before him.

Aiven said quietly, "Xiahou Dun, go take a look in her room later."

"Understood, Lord."

Aiven smiled faintly and called to Qian Renxue, "Hey, Xiao Mei, come here for a moment."

The maid Qian Renxue was disguised as was named Xiao Mei.

Qian Renxue forcefully suppressed her displeasure and squeezed out a smile as she turned and walked toward Aiven. "Ah, coming, Young Master!"

"Young Master, what can I do for you?"

"Heh." Aiven laughed inwardly.

Just that one sentence had exposed Qian Renxue's identity to him.

That was because this maid happened to be rather familiar with him and would never address him so formally!

So the Xiao Mei before him was Qian Renxue!

Heh, Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue. I warned you long ago not to try escaping, yet you refused to listen! Since that's the case, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson tonight. Aiven sneered.

Tonight, I'll get a good look at what you really look like.

Grinning wickedly to himself, he decided to toy with Qian Renxue first.

Aiven did not immediately expose Qian Renxue's identity. "Xiao Mei, go to my room and give me a massage. This Young Master wants to properly enjoy your service."

"A-a massage?" Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly, and she was deeply unwilling inside.

She said with some difficulty, "B-but, Young Master, it's already very late!"

"It doesn't matter. Come back to my room with me."

With that, Aiven turned and left.

"Damn it!" Qian Renxue's face darkened. I am the dignified Young Master of Spirit Hall. I've always had others serve me—when have I ever served anyone else!

This brat actually wants me to massage him!

But if I refuse, he'll definitely become suspicious of me, and my identity may be exposed.

It might even... expose my identity as the Martial Soul Hall Young Master. Qian Renxue fell into a stalemate. After struggling for a moment, she gritted her teeth. No choice. I can only give him a massage for now.

Qian Renxue started walking, following Aiven into his room.

"Come! Get over here and massage This Young Master's legs!"

Aiven lay directly down on the sofa and crooked a finger at Qian Renxue.

"What! He actually wants This Young Master to massage his legs!!"

Qian Renxue was somewhat unwilling. She had thought massaging Aiven's shoulders would be enough, but he wanted his legs massaged too?

But... but I'm currently disguised as a maid. Once my identity is exposed, I'll have to revert to my original appearance before I can continue pretending to be Xue Qinghe.

That means that by then, he'll know that even Xue Qinghe is a disguise!

Then everything I've done during my five whole years infiltrating the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace will have been for nothing!

"Hey! What are you standing there for? Hurry up! Didn't you hear what This Young Master said?" Aiven urged.

"You!!" Qian Renxue was furious.

She forcibly held back her anger and calmed herself twice. "Fine, fine, fine! Today, This Young Master will lower herself and massage you once!"

"I heard you, Young Master. This maid will massage your legs right away."

Qian Renxue smiled as she slowly approached Aiven.

Then she crouched down, her lovely, pert butt slightly raised.

Crouching humbly before Aiven like this, she took a deep breath, forced a smile, and extended both hands to gently press on Aiven's calves.

As she massaged him, she cursed inwardly, Brat, having This Young Master personally massage your legs means your life hasn't been wasted!

Heh, let's see how long you can keep enduring this. Aiven sneered. "Hey, hey, hey, what's this? You only know how to massage calves?"

"Massage This Young Master's thighs too!"

"Damn it!!" Qian Renxue was so angry that she nearly ground her teeth. She forcefully suppressed her rage. Don't get angry! Don't get angry, I'm not angry!

"Yes, Young Master~"

Qian Renxue answered and began massaging upward bit by bit. "Young Master, does this maid's massage feel comfortable?"

"Mmm! Very comfortable! Xiao Mei, your skills have improved lately!" Aiven smiled.

"As long as Young Master is comfortable!"

"Xiao Mei, can you make This Young Master even more comfortable?"

Qian Renxue forced out an ugly smile. "I can!"

At that moment, Xiahou Dun entered and gave Aiven a look.

Aiven understood immediately. The evidence was conclusive.

"Come, come, Xiao Mei, massage This Young Master's shoulders and pound his back or something!"

Isn't that enough already! A little massage should have been enough—how much longer do you want this to go on, aaah! Qian Renxue roared inwardly.

I'll endure it! I have to endure it!

But for now, she could only comply.

Qian Renxue stood up and moved behind Aiven.

When her hands touched Aiven's neck, a flash of killing intent flickered through Qian Renxue's eyes.

She wanted nothing more than to strangle Aiven to death on the spot.

But Qian Renxue knew that if she did, she would undoubtedly die as well.

She suppressed her killing intent.

Honestly and obediently, she served Aiven.

Aiven wore an expression of enjoyment as Qian Renxue attended to him.

He could not help sighing. "Ah, I really never imagined it! One day, the dignified Martial Soul Hall Young Master, Qian Renxue, would be here serving me like a maid, attending to me, and massaging me."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it feels a little surreal!"

"But this feeling is really great!"

"Young Master, it... should be about enough now, right? May this maid go back and rest first?" Qian Renxue asked with a forced smile.

"Xiao Mei, why are you in such a hurry to go back? We've barely even started!"

"No rush. Massage This Young Master for a while longer."

Qian Renxue's face was nearly green with anger as she clenched her teeth. Endure it! Qian Renxue, you absolutely have to endure it!!

"Oh, right. Go bring over the fruit on the table. This Young Master wants to eat while enjoying your service."

Qian Renxue still obediently did as she was told, bringing the fruit platter from the table to Aiven.

She can still endure? I refuse to believe she can do what I ask next. Aiven decided to use his ultimate move. Smiling, he said, "Alright, that's about enough. Xiao Mei, go bring This Young Master a bucket of foot-washing water and serve This Young Master while I wash my feet."

Upon hearing that she had to wash Aiven's feet, Qian Renxue's entire face stiffened.

She had finally reached her limit. She was about to endure no more!

She found it impossible to accept that, with her noble status, she had to wash the feet of some insignificant duke's son!

Aahhh~! I'm so mad!!

Why does this little brat have so damn many demands!!

Massaging his legs! Kneading his shoulders, pounding his back, fine! But now he wants his feet washed too!!!

What do I do~ What do I do!!

I... do I really have to wash his feet?

Qian Renxue was truly about to explode with rage.