The maid's words made her hot heart suddenly freeze. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Lie was still serious. He wanted to escape, but how could he escape without saving his son?
He bravely followed the maid out of the room.
"Hey, my lord, didn't you bring a child back today? Why didn't you see him later?" She tried to ask about Maomao.
The maid shook her head and said she didn't know.
Xiaoxiao breathed out a dull breath, feeling depressed now as she wondered if Maomao was still in this house. It’s really not up to God, and plans can’t keep up with changes.
"Sir, please come in. The master is waiting for you inside." The woman led Xiaoxiao to a room and left.
Standing at the door, Xiaoxiao hesitated for a long time before putting her hand on the door handle. Did Xuanyuan Lie really want her to wait for him to take a bath? After hesitating for a long time, she opened the door bravely.
As soon as she opened the door, she felt a rush of heat rushing towards her face. Soon, she saw clearly the layout of the room. A large bathtub like a hot spring was placed in the middle. Next to the bathtub, Xuanyuan Lie was lying on a lounge chair.
Seeing her coming in, he waved his hand: "Come here."
Xiaoxiao was stunned for several seconds before she realized what she was doing and walked over slowly.
He sat up from the recliner and slowly opened his arms: "Take off your clothes for me."
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She was stunned again, and the hairs on her back stood up: "My lord, are you sure? Shouldn't we find a maid for this kind of thing?" Xuanyuan Lie's taste is too strong, right? Want a maid?
The 'male' bathed and wiped him... even though she was not a real man.
"Didn't you say you wanted to serve me?" His eyes turned cold and he stared at her closely. The confusion in his dark eyes deepened.
"Yes!" Xiaoxiao lowered her head, raised her hand and stretched out towards his collar. Restraining the trembling of her fingers, she moved to his collar and began to unbutton his buttons...
In addition to her own son, she has never helped anyone else take a bath. But even if Xuanyuan Lie has a strong taste, she has to endure it. Who is calling Maomao in his hands?
The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and Xuanyuan Lie's strong chest immediately struck her eyes. She didn't expect this guy to have such a good figure?
The little hand that was unbuttoning couldn't help but tremble, and her fingers directly touched his chest. When the heat came from his skin, she immediately retracted her hands in reaction.
"You are a grown man, why are you acting so girly?" Xuanyuan Lie's tone was still calm and cold.
But these words scared Xiaoxiao to the point of feeling weak. Are her actions really too girly? She raised her head and glanced at Xuanyuan Lie. He still looked serious. No, she had to show off her majesty! Immediately
Keep your head high and your chest high.
"The younger one was overwhelmed by the Lord's momentum. It's an honor for me to be able to help the Lord with his work." While flattering him, she proudly took off Xuanyuan Lie's shirt.
Staring at the person in front of me... I swallowed. He must have a great figure... Bronze skin, strong muscles, and a figure like this. If he didn't publish a photo album, I would really be sorry for all the women in the world.
"What are you looking at?" His words brought Xiaoxiao back from her distraction.