Bedtime

"Hey, Sakuta, you're back so soon?"

"I thought once you left, you weren't coming back."

"You look really good in that maid outfit. I can't help feeling tempted."

"Come on, have a drink?"

Yimo hadn't been wandering around the An Family's house for long when he ran into Wan Qianhua again.

Wan Qianhua seemed very casual, as if he didn't care at all about the game's progress. That actually made Yimo feel a sense of crisis.

This guy was acting nothing like a Death Game Player should!

What was the trump card behind his composure?

Yimo didn't know, but he did know one thing.

His target definitely wasn't Tong Muxue!

He frowned slightly, and before he could say anything more, one of the An Family's maids came running over. "Sakuta... sir..."

"The Young Lady wants you to take a bath. It's time for bed."

Yimo didn't refuse. He was pretty uncomfortable wearing this maid outfit, so he followed the maid.

This time it went well. After his bath, An Bingyan had the maid prepare a normal set of men's pajamas for him, made of a very smooth fabric that felt comfortable to wear.

The maid led Yimo to a room on Basement Level One. After he went inside, she closed the door.

An Bingyan was already lying under the covers on the bed. When she saw Yimo come in, she quickly beckoned to him. "Sakuta, Sakuta!"

"Come on up!"

Yimo saw An Bingyan wrapped up tightly in the blanket. Frowning slightly, he couldn't help asking in confusion, "Miss An... you're not... naked, are you?"

An Bingyan's cheeks reddened at his words. She stammered, "Oh, you already know, so hurry over here!!!"

"Don't make me get out of bed and drag you over!"

"As my sex slave, you should have some