Chapter 42 : Little Master, I'm Coming
42: Little Master, I'm Coming
Su City in June had entered early summer.
In the early morning, the temperature might still be somewhat refreshing.
But with Father Sun's diligent work, by noon, the temperature had unknowingly climbed to 30°.
Bright sunlight shone through the unshaded floor-to-ceiling windows into the small Room 1603, illuminating An Xiaoqian's cute, harmless little face as she contentedly napped like a cat.
Feeling the harsh sunlight attacking, An Xiaoqian, who hadn't slept well last night, instinctively turned her head. From the front knee pillow position, she rolled directly and buried her little head between Su Mo's legs, her two small white hands also instinctively embracing a delicate waist.
Coincidentally, one small hand directly slid in through the gap where the black and white maid outfit met, wandering on Su Mo's flawless, silk-smooth beautiful back. The sleeping An Xiaoqian's face couldn't help but show a hint of enjoyment.
Su Mo, who was browsing Pinduoduo checking 'cosmetics,' had already been giving a knee pillow for over an hour and her legs were somewhat numb.
Now feeling the hot breath from An Xiaoqian's cherry mouth, passing through the not-thick maid outfit to hit the location where her former little brother had disappeared with 2.3x sensitivity, plus the evil little hand's movements on her back.
Her whole person instinctively trembled, then quickly blushed and reached out to shake awake the evil loli senior who still liked lewd things even in her dreams.
Emmmmmm As a former boy, giving An Xiaoqian this evil loli a knee pillow was already quite embarrassing.
Now she was even pushing her luck—how could that be allowed!
"Hey, An Xiaoqian, wake up!"
Having not slept all night last night, An Xiaoqian, pillowed on Su Mo's thighs, slept very comfortably—it could even be said to be enjoyable.
Unlike Lin Muyao's pair of snow-white long legs, which although felt cool when pillowed, were somewhat bony due to her constant exercise, easily causing neck stiffness.
Su Mo's legs were more filled with girlish softness. Combined with the faint warmth produced when legs were pressed together, it felt like pillowing on water tofu—warm and soft like floating in clouds.
An Xiaoqian, who was forcibly powered on by Su Mo from the ultimate enjoyable knee pillow, was originally somewhat cranky from being woken up.
After all, anyone would be annoyed having their sweet dreams interrupted. But as her moist, confused almond eyes slowly opened and gained vision.
When she saw that what appeared in her vision wasn't Su Mo's face, but a piece of maid outfit lace trim and thighs with white stocking compression marks, feeling the cool, slippery sensation of Su Mo's beautiful back on her right hand, An Xiaoqian's anger dissipated by more than half.
Hehe, how did I end up turning around while sleeping? When did this hand slip in!
Mm, worthy of me!
Supporting herself on Su Mo's white-stockinged long legs with her left hand, An Xiaoqian sat up on the sofa and yawned greatly.
Su Mo looked at An Xiaoqian waking up from her afternoon nap—her moist, cute big eyes with faint mist at the corners, that cherry mouth opened wide from yawning revealing a pink little tongue, and those snow-white big white rabbits creating waves from her stretching motion.
All of this was filled with the beauty of a legal loli. If it were before, Su Mo would definitely appreciate it properly. But now, her face darkened more and more.
"Senior An, how long are you going to keep touching with your right hand!"
Looking at Su Mo's palm-sized face trying to appear serious while blushing with shame, An Xiaoqian, whose right hand was caught in the act, wanted to tell Su Mo at this moment: Your current serious expression not only has no lethality but is even more pitiable and tempting to commit crimes.
But the words reached her lips. Looking at Su Mo's fair pretty face with even her earlobes tinged pink.
Knowing the principle that even rabbits bite when cornered, An Xiaoqian dismissed the thought of continuing to bully.
Sliding her tender white little hand out, without that ultimate silky sensation, An Xiaoqian felt a hint of loss in her heart.
Having slept for over an hour and drunk a bowl of congee in the morning, to eliminate this feeling of loss, An Xiaoqian decided to first visit the bathroom to relieve her emotions.
Wearing small slippers, patter~ patter~ walking to the small bathroom in Su Mo's home.
Unlike boys going to the bathroom needing to bring nothing, An Xiaoqian first looked for some toilet paper in the bathroom.
After pulling a few sheets from the tissue box, the various bottles and jars placed in the bathroom caught An Xiaoqian's attention.
These were some toiletries that landlord Chu Tianlan had brought for Su Mo last night, including shampoo, body wash, bath bombs, etc., all appearing to be unopened new products.
Among these bottles and jars, one item suddenly caught An Xiaoqian's attention.
It was an item bundled with a bath bomb—bath bombs were those things placed in bathtubs during bathing that could color the bath water and create pleasant scents.
Generally speaking, for refined girls, this kind of bathtub bathing was also a type of SPA.
Perhaps out of this consideration, this bath bomb called [Luxury SPA Milk Rose Bubble Bath] was bundled with a product [Rose Body Essential Oil].
Looking at this small gift marked as lickable, romantic lubricant, back massage.
An Xiaoqian, who had just napped, recalled Su Mo's perfect back lines from earlier. Her originally sleepy almond eyes burst with excitement.
If... if she could give Junior Sister Su Mo a massage.
Emmmmmm This plot would be extremely interesting no matter how you thought about it!
This material could totally be written into a new manga!
But the question was, how to trick the innocent Junior Su into obediently letting her have her way?
Uh, saying it like that seemed somewhat evil.
Let's rephrase—how to help Junior Su with free massage and stress relief!
An Xiaoqian, while relieving herself, supported her chin with one hand, thinking about this problem.
As she thought of the term 'massage,' An Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly lit up.
Su Mo had just let her pillow on her thighs for over an hour—she must be extremely sore all over now.
So offering her a massage now seemed particularly reasonable!
Thinking of this, An Xiaoqian's moist eyes flashed with excitement. She lifted her little skirt, washed her hands, took the small porcelain bottle, and was about to leave the bathroom to trick her little maid.
However, as her eyes glanced and spotted a cat maid headband on the washing machine.
A better idea suddenly emerged in An Xiaoqian's mind.
Su Mo had just acted as her maid—judging by her disgusted expression, she definitely had anger in her heart.
If she now proposed to be Su Mo's maid, Su Mo would definitely agree out of revenge.
And as a maid, giving her master a massage would be perfectly natural.
Thinking of this, An Xiaoqian directly picked up the fluffy cat-ear maid headband and put it on her head.
Facing the bathroom mirror, making cat claw gestures with both hands imitating little Bai at home, she made an extremely foul cute expression with meow-meow punches. An Xiaoqian was very satisfied as she puffed out her big white rabbits, then pushed open the bathroom door.
"Goshujin-sama (Master), I'm coming~~~"