I froze in place, thinking that I could just serve the man while he was taking a bath, but I didn't expect that there was still this hurdle to go through.
At some point, Yang Yumo had already entered the rain pool and was looking at me through the rain curtain. I couldn't see the look on his face, and I didn't know if he had a calculating look on his face.
"Compensate, come in, don't let me repeat the same words." Yang Yumo's cold voice came again.
I swallowed my saliva and murmured: "Master, my Qinggong is not very good and my clothes will get wet. I'll go find an umbrella..."
"Come in!!" Yang Yumo shouted, interrupting what I was about to say.
I secretly complained incessantly, so I could only use Qinggong to rush in. Of course, my clothes got soaked with the rush.
Because the rain was so heavy and the distance between the rain pool and the outside was more than a foot, I got soaked at such a speed. My clothes and hair were all soaked.
It must be that a perverted man like Yang Yumo could come up with such a perverted bathtub.
Seeing the smile flashing in Yang Yu's dark eyes, I knew that my embarrassed appearance at this moment pleased him. This man is very bad.
Since I am his maid Yang Yumo, of course I have to serve him properly.
Just when I was about to step forward to undress him, I inadvertently raised my eyes and saw sparks flashing in Yang Yu's dark eyes. I don't know why, but when I saw that look in his eyes, my heart trembled slightly.
I quickly lowered my head and didn't understand why my heart was beating so fast. The smelly old man didn't teach me what this look meant. I only knew that my heartbeat was speeding up, and it was beating like "porphyring, porphyring," until I undressed him.
My hands were shaking.
"Excuse me, how old are you?" When Yang Yumo asked this question, he leaned very close to me. His lips actually touched my earlobe.
I just felt the hot air rushing to the top of my head. It was so hot. "I, my slave, am fourteen years old." I took a deep breath, quickly undressed Yang Yumo, and then walked out of his sphere of influence calmly.
In fact, I am sixteen, but my body is petite and my face looks extremely cute. The smelly old man also said that people outside are sinister, and there may be men who will covet my beauty. When others ask me, I
You can lie about your age. In this way, those men will not attack a girl who has not grown up. Especially Yang Yumo is a romantic man with a lot of women, so I naturally dare not neglect her.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and almost reached out to wipe the sweat from my forehead.