The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 133 The Wind Blows and the Flowers Scatter

"Welcome home~ master, the bath water in the tub is ready. Or do you want to have some late-night snacks first?"

The little maid Tong Yao finished her curtsy, holding the hem of her skirt, and looked up.

She then saw her master covering his mouth with his hand again.

Hmm? Why did the little maid say "again"?

She blinked her eyes and started with a soft voice, "Master... did you eat something very spicy again?"

What could Lin Shuang say?

Admit that he was stung by a bee?

No way, Wanwan was just too spirited tonight.

Even more spirited than a hardworking bee.

Alright, Lin Shuang admits he was kinda into it too.

Anyway... it was blissful.

His own little maid was still staring at him.

Those innocent, guileless eyes just watching him, piling on his guilt!

As if the little kitty raised at home had been expectantly waiting for its master the whole day.

Only to find out the master had a great time playing with a stray cat outside.

Lin Shuang didn’t want to lie to the little maid...

But he couldn’t tell her the direct truth either.

So...

He resorted to the hugging clause!

No matter what happened, just hugging the little maid would make it all better.

Lin Shuang reached out and hugged the soft Tong Yao into his arms. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Ah~ his own little maid was the softest to hold.

Tong Yao paused a moment and then wrapped her arms around Lin Shuang’s waist, her little face nuzzling into his chest.

"Master, that’s cheating..."

Coming home and hugging her straight away, how is she supposed to chastise her master like this?

"Not letting you hug~"

"Allowing master to hug, allowing master to hug~"

Tong Yao hugged even tighter, "Poor little maid, I can only obediently wait at home for the master who’s out gallivanting."

"It wasn’t really gallivanting~ Just some fraternity gathering, had a little bit of wine."

Tong Yao hugged Lin Shuang a bit longer, then pushed him towards the bathroom.

"Alright, master, go take a bath, the water temperature should be just right."

"Let’s hug a bit longer..."

This soft little maid... he really wanted to hold on to her forever.

"Come out smelling nice then hug!"

"Does Ayao offer back-scrubbing service?"

"Nope!"

Tong Yao pushed Lin Shuang into the bathroom and closed the door.

Really...

His body was covered with the scent of that bad woman, Su Wan...

Such an annoying master.

But since he hugged her the moment he got back, let’s not record this in the little notebook for now~

The little maid stood at the bathroom door in a daze for a while, then, through the door, heard the rustling sounds.

The sound of taking off clothes.

Then a "plash~" as he sat into the tub.

And Lin Shuang’s humming could be heard.

"On the banks of the Seine~ coffee on the left shores~"

That must be the song "Love Confession."

Tong Yao’s cheeks were red as she tiptoed to the bedroom.

She felt somewhat amused, yet pouted her lips.

No, it still needs to go in the little notebook.

The master is just too annoying!

When Lin Shuang came out after his bath, Tong Yao was sitting obediently on the sofa.

She shook the lipstick in her hand at him, "Was this useful last time, master~"

He got bitten swollen outside.

Now at home, the little maid has to help soothe and relieve the pain.

It’s all Wanwan’s fault! It’s all Wanwan’s doing!

Next time, he’ll ask her to be gentler.

"Yeah... it was quite effective."

The little maid patted her thigh, "Then lay down here, master, I’ll apply some for you."

Sitting on the sofa, her exposed fair, tender thighs looked so soft.

Lying down, they were also soft—undoubtedly better than any pillow.

It feels...

Lin Shuang’s hand was caught by the little maid, "Let’s apply the lip balm first, Master!"

He held her hand, "Okay, okay~"

Ayao’s cheeks were slightly flushed, looking down at Lin Shuang who was lying on her thighs.

One hand was held by him, while the other gently applied lip balm to his lips.

Speaking of which... this was actually the lip balm she used every day.

The side that touched her lips every day, now moved back and forth on her master’s lips...

Thinking of this, Tong Yao felt a bit shy.

Say something...

"Master, does it look somewhat strange to see Ayao from this angle?"

"Not at all, why would you say that."

Since Lin Shuang was lying on her legs, Tong Yao had to look down, sticking her head out a little.

Only then could he see her face.

Otherwise... it would be blocked.

What blinded his eyes?

Lin Shuang’s idle hand poked the little maid’s cheek.

It seemed to get a bit redder than before; was it because of some shyness?

Her pudgy-cheeked little maid was really adorable.

"Isn’t it said that when taking photos, the upward angle always looks strange?"

The so-called "deadly angle".

Indeed, if the facial features aren’t delicate enough or the face shape isn’t good, this angle could look very strange.

"But Ayao is beautiful from every angle~ After all, you’re our Tong Yao, the beauty of the academy~"

"Don’t call me that anymore~ Lin Shuang, the hunk of the academy!"

Having meticulously applied lip balm to Lin Shuang, Tong Yao gently asked again, "How about it~ Feeling better, Master?"

"Mm, it feels cool."

Tong Yao bent down even closer, looking at his lips.

"They are very swollen, Master."

"Uh..."

"More swollen than last time?"

Lin Shuang felt somewhat speechless, as if he were being judged!

Especially since this little maid’s eyes were so pure and clear.

Lin Shuang felt even guiltier.

Why were they so swollen anyway.

Tong Yao didn’t quite understand, but felt as if her master has secretly been up to no good.

"Does it still hurt a lot, Master?"

"A little bit..."

Tong Yao leaned in even closer.

Her voice got even softer, "Then let me... blow on it for Master."

She puckered her lips slightly, "Hoo hoo hoo~"

The moist and warm breath brushed across Lin Shuang’s lips.

The hair on the side of the little maid’s face fell, brushing against Lin Shuang’s cheek.

Ticklish.

Tong Yao’s voice was so soft it turned into a breathy whisper, "Does it still hurt, Master..."

With every word she spoke, Lin Shuang could feel a warm breath.

So close, it was really too close.

So close that it seemed just one more breeze away, her lips would fall upon his.

Like petals of pink falling from the branches.

Two petals falling together, entangled with each other.

Lin Shuang saw that the little maid’s eyes had also lost their pure clarity.

And instead... were veiled with a light mist.

His Adam’s apple moved, and he spoke with difficulty, "... it still hurts a bit."

"Then let Ayao... ease Master’s pain again."

She covered his eyes with one hand, "Master... no peeking."

Without the spring breeze, but with the warm wind from the little maid’s lips and teeth, a sweet and soft wind.

Her lips drifted down.

Falling to the corner of Lin Shuang’s mouth.

A fleeting touch.

Tong Yao tenderly stroked his cheek.

"Now it shouldn’t hurt anymore... Master."

"The medicine hasn’t hit the wounded area, Ayao..."

"Hmph~ not today... okay, you’re not allowed to hurt anymore!"

Lin Shuang pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling sweet.

"Indeed... the remedy worked wonders!"