"Since you said that you should pay compensation, why don't you back down from this alliance leader?!" There was no emotion or anger in Yang Yumo's voice, but she knew that his mood at the moment was definitely not good.
"Yes, Alliance Leader!" The beauties responded in unison, calling Yang Yumo the Alliance Leader.
It's really strange. Although she is a concubine, she is also a bedmate and has a close relationship. How can she call Yang Yumo the leader of the alliance when she is outside? And they are not called madam, so what should I call them next time I see them?
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Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. As I watched all the beauties filing in, the red, yellow, blue, green, and purple colors moving further and further away, I finally withdrew my gaze from them.
Looking back, I saw Yang Yumo looking at me with probing eyes again.
I showed him a sweet smile and said, "Master, you are so lucky. The girls are so beautiful." I changed my words at the right time. Since I can't call them madam, how about calling them girls?
The expression on Yang Yumo's face became vivid again, unlike the calm one just now when all the beauties were present. His jade-like face could be seen, with smiles blooming in circles, like blooming flowers, slowly blooming.
The posture reveals a charming appearance.
What did he want to do when he showed me this seductive smile?
I couldn't help but take a small step back, but he looked into my eyes and walked toward me step by step. This time, I didn't dare to move anymore until I saw him standing still in front of me. My heart calmed down at this time.
This old fox probably wanted to test my reaction.
"Why do I think I am more beautiful than my lovely concubines?" He smiled wildly, with a look of pure hunting on his face. As he spoke, his breath sprayed on my neck, burning.
It was unbearably hot and made me have the urge to scratch it.
It took a lot of effort for me to control my hands and not let them go wild.
I also noticed that just now Yang Yumo called himself me, not the leader of this alliance. I don’t know what his intentions are.
There must be something weird in this.
"Master likes to joke. My appearance is mediocre, and it is far different from the beauty of Master. Master must be tired and confused. Shouldn't he take a bath to wash away the fatigue, and then go back to the dormitory to rest?"
I smiled dryly and changed the subject to respond.
When I saw Yang Yumo's expression became weird, I couldn't help but want to slap myself to death. In desperation, what idea did I come up with? It turned out to be to take a bath and rest. You know that I am his personal maid, so I don't have to wait on him.