What Are You Looking At?
The maid’s one sentence, and her heart freezes. To her surprise, Xuanyuan Lie really meant it. Ah. She wants to escape, but her son is still to be found.
She struggles her way out of her room and follows the maid.
The maid shakes her head and says she doesn’t know.
Xiaoxiao breathes a depressed sigh. She wonders dejectedly whether Maomao is still in this house. It’s true that humans always expect the unexpected. Things don’t always turn out as planned.
“Sir, please come in; lord is waiting for you inside.” The maid leads Xiaoxiao to a room and leaves.
Standing at the door, Xiaoxiao hesitates for a long time before putting her hand on the handle. Does Xuanyuan Lie really want her to help him take a bath? She opens the door in hesitation.
As the door opens, a flood of warm steam greets her. Soon, she’s able to see clearly the layout of the room. A large bath is in the middle like a hot spring. Near the edge of the bath, Xuanyuan Lie is lying on a lounge chair. Seeing her coming in, he waves his hand, “Come here.”
Xiaoxiao stays dumbfounded for a few seconds before she returns to reality and slowly walks to him.
He sits up from the lounge chair and stretches out his arms unhurriedly, “Undress me.”
What?
Another round of shock. The hair on her back stands erected, “Lord, are you sure? Shouldn't this kind of thing be done by a maid?” Is Xuanyuan Lie really gay? He wants a man to unclothe him? Shit…but she’s not a real man.
“You said you want to serve me.” His eyes freeze and stares steadily at her. The doubt in his eyes is denser.
“Yes!” Xiaoxiao lowers her head and reaches out to his collar. Fighting back the trembling in her fingers, she puts them on the collar to unbutton his shirt…
Expect for her son, she has never helped others with shower. But she can do it for Maomao, even if Xuanyuan Lie really is a gay.
As she finishes the buttons one by one, Xuanyuan Lie’s sturdy chest bumps into her sight. Wow, she never expected such a fit body.
Her little hands, which are struggling with the buttons, can’t help shaking. Next, her fingers touch his chest directly from time to time. When the heat sends over from his skin, she retreats her hands spontaneously.
“Why is your move so pussy, as a man?” Xuanyuan Lie’s tone is still calm and chilly.
But this sentence makes Xiaoxiao really nervous. Is her move really too pussy? She takes a quick glance at Xuanyuan Lie. He looks normal. Alright. She must man up! She squares her shoulders at once.
“I’m just intimidated by you. I feel too honored to serve you.” While flattering him, she begins to take off every piece of his clothes in the high spirits of a soldier.
Staring at the man in front of her…she swallows hard. His body is simply too damn hot…tanned skin, robust muscles, a figure that would be shameful if it doesn’t take photos for world’s women to appreciate it.
“What are you looking at?” His words pull Xiaoxiao back from her wandering thoughts.
“No…Nothing.” If Xuanyuan Lie knew what was in her mind, he must spit out blood out of anger. Her gaze moves downward… The shirt is off, and then… The thought makes her inhales deep. She can still bear it to take off the shirt, but to take off his pants…
What Are You Looking At?
The maid’s one sentence, and her heart freezes. To her surprise, Xuanyuan Lie really meant it. Ah. She wants to escape, but her son is still to be found.
She struggles her way out of her room and follows the maid.
The maid shakes her head and says she doesn’t know.
Xiaoxiao breathes a depressed sigh. She wonders dejectedly whether Maomao is still in this house. It’s true that humans always expect the unexpected. Things don’t always turn out as planned.
“Sir, please come in; lord is waiting for you inside.” The maid leads Xiaoxiao to a room and leaves.
Standing at the door, Xiaoxiao hesitates for a long time before putting her hand on the handle. Does Xuanyuan Lie really want her to help him take a bath? She opens the door in hesitation.
As the door opens, a flood of warm steam greets her. Soon, she’s able to see clearly the layout of the room. A large bath is in the middle like a hot spring. Near the edge of the bath, Xuanyuan Lie is lying on a lounge chair. Seeing her coming in, he waves his hand, “Come here.”
Xiaoxiao stays dumbfounded for a few seconds before she returns to reality and slowly walks to him.
He sits up from the lounge chair and stretches out his arms unhurriedly, “Undress me.”
What?
Another round of shock. The hair on her back stands erected, “Lord, are you sure? Shouldn't this kind of thing be done by a maid?” Is Xuanyuan Lie really gay? He wants a man to unclothe him? Shit…but she’s not a real man.
“You said you want to serve me.” His eyes freeze and stares steadily at her. The doubt in his eyes is denser.
“Yes!” Xiaoxiao lowers her head and reaches out to his collar. Fighting back the trembling in her fingers, she puts them on the collar to unbutton his shirt…
Expect for her son, she has never helped others with shower. But she can do it for Maomao, even if Xuanyuan Lie really is a gay.
As she finishes the buttons one by one, Xuanyuan Lie’s sturdy chest bumps into her sight. Wow, she never expected such a fit body.
Her little hands, which are struggling with the buttons, can’t help shaking. Next, her fingers touch his chest directly from time to time. When the heat sends over from his skin, she retreats her hands spontaneously.
“Why is your move so pussy, as a man?” Xuanyuan Lie’s tone is still calm and chilly.
But this sentence makes Xiaoxiao really nervous. Is her move really too pussy? She takes a quick glance at Xuanyuan Lie. He looks normal. Alright. She must man up! She squares her shoulders at once.
“I’m just intimidated by you. I feel too honored to serve you.” While flattering him, she begins to take off every piece of his clothes in the high spirits of a soldier.
Staring at the man in front of her…she swallows hard. His body is simply too damn hot…tanned skin, robust muscles, a figure that would be shameful if it doesn’t take photos for world’s women to appreciate it.
“What are you looking at?” His words pull Xiaoxiao back from her wandering thoughts.
“No…Nothing.” If Xuanyuan Lie knew what was in her mind, he must spit out blood out of anger. Her gaze moves downward… The shirt is off, and then… The thought makes her inhales deep. She can still bear it to take off the shirt, but to take off his pants…
