Chapter 371

"Young Master~~ I've missed you so much~~~"

As soon as Wu Liang and his group entered, a cheerful male voice rang out in front of them.

Wearing Ultraman pajamas, Yao Qing bumped headfirst into Wu Liang's arms, and the two of them rolled twice on the ground like a ball.

Upon seeing this scene, Yao Shi, who was following behind, twitched her eye slightly and instinctively reached for the dagger between her legs.

But as if remembering something, her small hand, which was touching the inside of her thigh, suddenly paused and froze in mid-air.

After a brief silence, Yao Shi abandoned her plan to take out the dagger, took off her high heels, and walked straight into the hall.

"Yao Qing, you're not gay, are you?"

Milutin stroked his chin thoughtfully as he looked at Yao Qing, who was hugging Wu Liang.

Why does this guy always like to stick to the young master's side and often tease him?

He even dresses up as a woman and walks on the street in his daily life. Could there really be a little girl living deep inside him?

"Milutin, I feel I need to correct your statement."

"My actions demonstrate the deep friendship between us; this is a very normal way for boys to communicate."

Yao Qing released her hands that were binding Wu Liang's body, stood up, and spoke with a smile on her face.

"Really... I had no idea that guys had this kind of bizarre way of communicating..."

Milutin looked at Yao Qing's entire body with a suspicious expression.

She had never seen boys hug each other so intimately before.

"It's normal for two close male friends to do intimate things, even if they take off their clothes and sleep naked in the same bed, it's understandable."

"Besides, I'm not gay. My sexual orientation is perfectly normal. I like cute little girls."

Yao Qing calmly said something that made it very easy to end up in jail, which gave Milutin goosebumps all over.

"I understand your grandma's legs..."

Wu Liang kicked Yao Qing in the butt and said with a black line on his face.

You can't use normal thinking to deal with Yao Qing; she never plays by the rules.

"I just saw that you young masters must be tired after a long day, so I wanted to tell you some interesting things to help you relax."

Yao Qing rubbed her bottom and bounced forward a couple of times, complaining a little.

He just wanted to tell the young master some jokes to help him relax, so why did the young master kick him?

"What's so interesting about it? All that nonsense you're talking about will only make me more nervous."

Veins bulged on Wu Liang's forehead as he thought about what Yao Qing had said before.

Suddenly, a scene flashed into his mind: in the middle of the night, while he was sleeping, Yao Qing, completely naked, tiptoed into his bed...

"What a tragedy..."

Wu Liang hurriedly shook his head, trying to completely banish the terrifying thought from his mind.

"Young master, I like cute girls and lolis, don't worry."

Yao Qing pointed to her cheek and said seriously, "He's really not gay."

At least in terms of sexual orientation, he is very normal; he genuinely likes cute and adorable little girls.

"Who asked you that kind of question...?"

Milutin stared at Yao Qing with a look of utter disgust, as if he were looking at a pervert.

Ugh... How disgusting... He's actually quite handsome... How could Yao Qing have such a fetish...?

"Young master, the bathwater has been prepared for you."

"You have school tomorrow, and it's getting late. Please wash up and get some rest."

Having changed into her signature maid dress, Yao Shi strode up to Wu Liang.

This is a classic Japanese maid skirt. Because the skirt is too short and the V-neck is too low, Yao Shi rarely wears this kind of uniform on a daily basis, but now...

"Huh?"

When Milutin saw Yao Shi's uniform, he was suddenly stunned. Wasn't this the style she usually wore?

You should know that she was often scolded by Yao Shi because her uniform was too revealing to her thighs and chest.

Why is Yao Shi wearing it now? What happened to the overly revealing and indecent thing she was supposed to do?

"Ah... oh... okay..."

Wu Liang was also stunned for a moment, his gaze involuntarily sweeping over Yao Shi's plump thighs.

The black lace trim that happened to be tied around the edge of her thighs hooked around a circle of soft, white flesh, and the black silk camisole straps fastened to the edge clung tightly to the patches of apricot-white skin between her legs.

The skirt, barely covering her hips, was petite and exquisite, its semi-concealing nature allowing Wu Liang to glimpse only a hint of its depth at the edge.

He didn't know how long he had been staring at Yao Shi's thighs until a cough suddenly came from in front of him, which snapped him out of his daze.

"Young master, the water will get cold if we don't go soon."

Yao Shi spoke softly with her eyes closed, a hint of shyness visible on her slightly pink cheeks.

This was the first time she had ever felt such an aggressive gaze from the young master...

"Ah, right! The water's getting cold, I should go wash up!!"

Wu Liang smiled awkwardly, thinking, "Damn, how long have I been staring at this?"

Touching his nose with a stiff expression, Wu Liang glanced at Yao Shi's exquisitely trimmed deep V-neck top.

The half-supported snow-white peaks, following the curve of the neckline, perfectly revealed the full, pressed cleavage.

"That's amazing."

Wu Liang muttered to himself and headed upstairs towards the bathroom.

The designer of this maid outfit really knows what they're doing; the absolute territory (absolute territory) is showcased to its fullest extent in this outfit.

Whether it's the depth of the skirt or the shimmering white seam at the neckline, it gives the feeling of being able to see something yet not being able to.

Designer, you're a real genius! It's such a waste of your talent to design maid outfits instead of lingerie.

"I'm talking about Yao Shi... this uniform..."

Milutin pointed to Yao Shi's uniform, unsure how to begin.

This girl couldn't possibly have worn the wrong uniform, which means Yao Shi deliberately changed into this uniform for the young master's benefit...

"Milutin, I don't think I dislike this uniform. Your taste is right."

Yao Shi turned her back to Milutin and spoke casually.

Looking at Wu Liang who was going upstairs, a faint pink blush appeared on her cool and jade-like face.

"Is... is that so... that's great..."

Milutin, somewhat bewildered, chimed in, wondering what had gotten into Yao Shi all of a sudden.

"Young Master's gaze is becoming increasingly unfocused..."

Yao Shi murmured in a voice that only she could hear.

As more and more women appeared around the young master, his attention gradually shifted away from her alone.

She didn't crave the young master's attention only on her, but she hoped that he would spare some of his gaze for her, even if it was just one percent.

She liked the feeling of being valued by the young master. How wonderful it would be if she could always stay by his side...

Volume 5: Real Dating, Fake Lovers, Jealousy Time

Chapter 1: Worries and Exhaustion

On the elegant and simple bed, there were some cute plush toys, and two soft gauze curtains hung down to the head of the bed.

The huge floor-to-ceiling window was left open, and the cool morning breeze flowed into the room through the crack.

A few orchids were placed in a vase on the bedside table, their delicate fragrance filling the room.

This is a bedroom that is not luxurious, but gives people a sense of elegance and tranquility.

The beauty lying on the bed was wearing only a thin gauze dress, with strands of black hair falling over her shoulders.

Through the curtain, one could see the other person's fair and smooth skin, and their long, beautiful legs simply crossed.

Her wine-red eyes were fixed on the book she held in her hands, and a few silver dewdrops adorned her long eyelashes.

As if she had thought of something, the beauty suddenly closed the book in her hand and turned to look out the window.

"I couldn't go out with Ning Shuang and the others last week..."

Su Qian put the book away and placed it beside her, then curled up her legs, resting her chin on her knees and revealing a wry smile.

It was rare for Ning Shuang to invite her to a gathering, but she couldn't go because of something else.

Let's go out and have fun together again next time we have the chance.

"What an unpleasant weekend. If I had gone out with Ning Shuang He Xue, my mood wouldn't be so bad."

Su Qian buried her face between her legs and muttered softly; she had a very unpleasant weekend.

Although she had guessed this would be the outcome, it was still unpleasant when it actually happened to her.

"Ugh... I'm so tired... I just want to rest for a while..."

Su Qian sat on the bed, hugging herself, and let out a soft, almost inaudible sigh.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with a deep sense of fatigue and exhaustion, and her slightly tired eyes were also tinged with light dark circles.

She's been incredibly busy these past few days, constantly running between different hotels to meet with those so-called "high society" people.

Both physically and mentally, they have reached a limit.

Especially since she had been wearing high heels for the past few days, it made her, who was not used to wearing high heels, feel very uncomfortable.

"Should I go to a massage parlor and get my feet massaged?"

She stretched out her little hands and gently massaged her snow-white and soft feet, rubbing her stiff soles and gently kneading her crystal-clear toes.

Su Qian thought that if things continued like this, her feet would be ruined.

"I hate high heels all my life."

A pair of adorable, jade-white little feet wiggled a couple of times, and Su Qian looked at the perfectly soft arches of her feet and complained with dissatisfaction.

She'll probably never like high heels again in her life; wearing them is just too painful.

While high heels can accentuate a tall and proud figure and alluring leg curves, they put too much strain on the feet.

She would rather wear flats for a lifetime than wear high heels for even a minute.

"Sisi, are you up yet? Aren't you supposed to go to school today?"

A gentle female voice came from the closed doorway.

Perhaps out of Su Qian hadn't gotten up yet, the girl showed a hint of concern.

"Mom, I'm awake now. I was just thinking about something, so don't worry."

Su Qian shook her head, clearing her mind of the distracting thoughts.

He took a deep breath and patted his cheeks to encourage her.

Cheer up a bit, Su Qian, you're the student council president.

If you go to school with a miserable look on your face, that would be too unsightly.

"Sisi, are you tired? Why don't I ask the school for a day off so you can rest today?"

The woman outside the door could also hear the weariness in Su Qian's voice.

After sighing, the woman gently knocked on the door and discussed the matter with Su Qian.