After leaving the martial arts performance, Xuan felt that the expression on his face was stiff and he kept a gentle smile all the time, which was also a very tiring job.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Aizen in the God of Death. It seemed that when he was a God of Death, he often went to the Masochist Academy to guide students in order to gain reputation for himself.

Shaking his head and driving this thought out of his mind, he headed towards his home. After returning home, the little maid had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her to return.

Seeing Xuan come back, the little maid kneeled obediently by the door, bowed respectfully, and said happily in a crisp voice: "Welcome back, Lord Xuan!"

Xuan put Tianyun in his hand aside, washed his hands and sat at the table, took the food served by the little maid and started eating. He was already used to living this kind of life being served at home. Sometimes he sighed that if he let himself live alone and do everything by himself, he would probably not be able to survive.

While eating, the little maid kept staring at Xuan's face, trying to say something, but hesitated not to speak.

"Sir Xuan..., are you unhappy?" Finally, she mustered up the courage and asked timidly.

"Hmm?" Xuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, touched his face, and asked in confusion: "I should hide it very well, how did you see it?"

He was sure that he had always smiled and his performance was no different from usual, so how could he be seen by his little maid?

The little maid quickly lowered her head and said weakly: "The expression of the adult is the same as usual, but when he comes in, his steps are very light, but today he is twice as heavy as usual. After returning home, he always asks his servants to serve and change into loose robes before washing and eating. Today, he sits on the dining table after washing his hands. Also, the sword is thrown aside at random. On weekdays, the adults always take good care of ninja tools and never throw them around..."

Xuan looked at Qian Yeying blankly, but she didn't expect that she could see from such details that she was in a bad mood, and some of these details were not even paid attention to by herself on weekdays.

"Big...Sir!" The little maid was uncomfortable being stared at by Xuan, her head lowered a little, and two red glows appeared on her face.

"Don't bow your head, you'll become an ostrich if you lower it. The title of sir is too unfamiliar. I don't like it, so change it." Xuan chuckled, feeling a little relaxed.

"Oh!" the little maid responded, really lifted her head, frowned and said, "What's the name if you don't call me sir?"

"How about calling Brother Xuan?" Xuan smiled and ignored Qian Yeying's body that was actually one year older than her.

The little maid's head was shaking like a rattle, and she didn't agree with anything she said.

Xuan said two more titles, and the little maid disagreed.

Finally, Xuan glared at her and pretended to be angry and said, "This is not OK, that is not OK. You want a title yourself."

The little maid was almost crying. It was obvious that you didn't let me call him an adult, but now I want to call him a name again, so it makes no sense.

But at most she felt wronged secretly and didn't dare to say it out loud. After thinking for a while, she whispered: "I, I'll call you master!"

He was called the master by a cute little luoli. This is something that countless people dream of. At this time, Xuan heard her crisp voice and her heart trembled. He thought of some bad scenes. He coughed twice, pulling his thoughts back to normal.

In a voice that only you can hear, "I am a normal person, not a pervert!"

"Such, just as you like."

"Owner!"

"what?"

"It's all right."

"Owner!"

"What's up?"

"fine."

“…”

The little maid seemed to really like this title and was enjoying it. It was not until Xuan scolded her fiercely that she restrained her, but she was still happy.

Xuan had no choice but to do anything to her, so he took out a bag in his arms and threw it in front of her. The little maid took it and opened it, exclaiming: "Master, it's so much money!"

Xuan said casually: "I will take charge of you. In the future, all the money in the family will be left to you. I will ask you for whatever I need."

The little maid's eyes lit up, she reached out to hold her purse in her arms, and said nervously: "Really? I'm young, you are not allowed to lie to me."

Xuan couldn't help laughing silently. Why didn't he realize that his little maid was a money-lover before?

After obtaining the financial power, the little maid became more attentive, busy and was extremely enthusiastic after washing and boiling water. Xuan looked at her busy figure and felt better again.

After taking a shower, Xuan Shen was refreshed and lay on his couch in a thin nightgown. It was still early and he couldn't sleep, so he spoke, "Yeying, come in!"

After a while, the little maid opened the door of his bedroom and walked in. She had just taken a shower, and she was wearing only a thin shirt all over her body. Her two jade arms were covered with water droplets, and her little face was flushed. I don’t know if it was because she had just taken a shower or because Xuan called her to the room. Her dark hair fell from her shoulders, and she could vaguely smell a scent of cherry blossoms mixed with milk scent into her nose.

Unfortunately, I am not a luoli control!

Xuan turned around and lay on the couch and said, "I'm a little tired, give me a massage."

The little maid responded and came to him, blushed, stretched out her hand to gently knead it. The little hand was extremely delicate and soft and smooth on the back, very comfortable. The only disadvantage was that her strength was too light.

"Put it hard."

The little maid nodded and added some force, but unfortunately, it was not much different from the one just now.

He frowned slightly, and Xuan said, "You stand on my back and step on it with your feet. The force is too light."

The little maid's face turned pale and shook her head repeatedly, not daring to say anything.

It was not until Xuan pulled down his face and scolded her that she crawled onto Xuan's back with a determined look on her face. Xuan found that sometimes he still needed to be tougher to the little maid.

Feeling the little feet moving back and forth on his back, the weight of the whole little maid was just right, Xuan moaned comfortably, and said intimately that this is life, silently closing his eyes.

I silently recited the system in my mind, and the system naturally appeared in my mind. Looking at my points, I thought to myself, what should I exchange for this time?...
Chapter completed!