All the goddesses in the world are lusting after my body.

The towel should only cover the upper thighs; if it's an inch longer, the sexiness is greatly reduced, and if it's an inch shorter, it's indescribable.

Beneath the bath towel, a pair of slender, shapely legs were shyly and anxiously pressed together, leaving not a single gap.

There is a saying that "a fledgling bird has no flaws".

But actually... even if you lose your virginity, you can still be like a virgin.

"Young Master..."

Her tone wasn't fearful, just worried.

She was worried that the young master would blame her for being too sensible.

Even though she was scolded by the young master, Shi Xue must have felt sweet inside, even sweeter than snow pear and rock candy.

Because that was precisely proof that the young master cared about her.

She was told to rest at home, but she secretly cleaned the room and tidied the furniture, disobeying the young master's orders...

Jiang Tang raised one eyebrow in feigned anger, his voice deep and strained.

"come over."

As a result, Shi Xue's body seemed to be out of her control. She timidly came to the young master's side, knelt down beside Jiang Tang, lowered her head, and her shy eyes were like flowers reflected in water.

Jiang Tang's hands roamed over her jade-like body, kneading her shoulders, gliding over her collarbone, lifting her naturally beautiful chin, and suddenly lowering his voice, his tone low and seductive, making one feel intoxicated.

He said it only softly.

"Woman, your understanding... has angered me. How will you apologize?"

"This humble woman is of little talent, but I have heard that there is a skilled ventriloquist in Fang, and I wish to go and learn from him..."

"Is this an apology or a reward? You cunning, greedy woman."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but laugh, and with a gentle pull, Shi Xue fell into his embrace.

The so-called "Fang" is a certain unspeakable practical software on Jiang Tang's mobile phone, por... cough cough.

In short, Jiang Tang and Shi Xue often learned new positions... no, knowledge on it.

My little maid has been with me for so long, sharing joys and sorrows. It wouldn't be right if nothing happened between us, would it?

But in reality, Shi Xue has never dared to put herself in the position of the lady of the house.

Whether in the past or present.

Regardless of whether it was because of some unspeakable "woman," the young master's...

Or perhaps it's for some other reason.

As usual, the two entwined and rolled around in bed, kissing and caressing.

It's called a bed, but it's really just two low mattresses stacked together and placed in a corner of the room.

A 30-square-meter space, as you can imagine, doesn't have a living room. It has a bedroom, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a passageway, which is enough to handle daily life.

There was only one wardrobe, so their clothes were all piled together, without any distinction between them.

Jiang Tang had very few clothes, only two sets of school uniforms to change into, a shirt, and shorts.

Shi Xue's situation is similar; she has two maid outfits, one of which belongs to her teenage years, but she can no longer fit into it.

The other set was a gift from the older sister who runs a maid shop, as a reward for attracting so many customers to her business.

She also has two sets of casual home clothes and simple plus-size underwear. As long as she doesn't run out of clothes, that's enough. Her needs in this area are actually minimal.

It felt like a long time had passed, or perhaps not so long, but every moment with her master brought eternal beauty and enjoyment, so in Shixue's heart it felt like a very long time had gone by.

She breathed heavily, cradling Jiang Tang's head against her chest. The bath towel was nowhere to be seen, and flames ignited in the vast white "snowfield".

"Master, what's today's tutoring assignment like? It's not... going to be with a naughty kid, is it?"

Jiang Tang stopped his passionate movements, basking in the warmth and satisfaction her body gave him, and said tenderly, enjoying the moment.

"They are very well-behaved children... but there are also troublesome children, a pair of twins."

"girl?"

"Ah."

After giving an affirmative answer, Shixue did not pursue the matter further, as she rarely interfered with her master's social life.

After all, she had set her own position as a maid who would serve the young master for the rest of her life.

Otherwise, why would it have taken her a whole year to learn about An Qianxi... the woman who rented a young master as her boyfriend?

"And then, the young master went drinking again..."

Shi Xue said with a hint of resentment that she had guessed something was wrong when she waited for the young master to come home but he hadn't arrived yet.

"Hmm, I had a little drink. Next time, at home... Shixue, I'll mix you a cocktail."

"No, I hate drinking."

"why?"

"Because when I drink alcohol, my head gets dizzy, and I can't think about the young master all the time."

"Ah~"

"You secretly ate honey?"

"No..."

"Otherwise, how could you be so sweet-talking?"

Women are like water.

Jiang Tang, however, remained clear-headed and physically strong.

As usual, Shi Xue would often be at her limit, while Jiang Tang seemed to have inexhaustible energy.

A man who can do it seven times a night? In front of Jiang Tang... he's probably just a junior.

However, in order to take care of Shixue's health, Jiang Tang often controls his desires.

He had long been accustomed to patience and to lying low.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and Jiang Tang's gaze seemed to pierce through countless layers of the sky, as deep as the sea.

Anyone who sinks into it will be left without a trace.

"Shixue, shall we go to a concert this weekend?"

He suddenly said, and the sea of ​​stars began to surge.

020 Sense of Security

"A concert!?"

Shi Xue was surprised.

"Yes, it's that singer you like, although I don't listen to her songs much, her name is Qiu something..."

Jiang Tang withdrew his gaze from the window and squinted.

He wasn't really enthusiastic about these things, but Shi Xue did. She often sang her songs on her phone and watched videos of content creators covering Qiu Lengyan's songs on short video apps.

"Qiu Lengyan!" Shi Xue's limp body suddenly regained strength, and she sat up straight in bed in disbelief.

The white blossoms trembled with abundance, with two touches of cherry pink, like the color of plum blossoms falling in the snow.

Jiang Tang nodded, while at the same time staring intently at Shi Xue's body.

Shi Xue, slightly shy, glanced at Jiang Tang gently while searching for her clothes, still looking incredulous.

Soon, she changed her clothes: a loose-fitting white women's t-shirt that she wore as a tight-fitting outfit, and simple gray shorts.

She wasn't wearing a bra; she likes to take them off at home.

She returned to the young master's side, sitting high on his abs, feeling their strength and hardness.

I feel happy and lucky to have once owned it.

On the other hand, she didn't forget why she had come here.

Staring intently into Jiang Tang's eyes, it wasn't so much anger as a serious lecturing expression.

"No! Even if Shixue likes it... it's still not allowed!"

"We don't have the means; we can't afford tickets to Qiu Lengyan's concert..."

"I'm so happy that the young master is willing to do anything for me. All these 'thump-thump's' are for the young master, but—it's not allowed!"

Compared to pursuing spiritual enjoyment, Shixue prefers material pragmatism.

Given their current family situation, it's not that they can't afford concert tickets for the big star Qiu Lengyan.

They were used to being poor, and sometimes the two of them would even share a pot of rice with a bowl of pickled vegetables to get through a meal.

Therefore, they reflect on the bitter past and strive for change, never wanting to live such a difficult life again.

The money the young master earned as a "rental boyfriend"... could almost be described as money earned by selling his body and feelings.

How could I possibly spend my money on such a luxurious place!

How could we waste the young master's hard work!

Shi Xue's gaze was extremely firm, giving off the feeling that "If Young Master wants to waste money, I will unfollow Qiu Lengyan."

Autumn Cold Smoke: ? ? ?

She had never seen such a reason for turning from a fan to a neutral observer.

But as a fan, Ye Shixue is truly one of the very few sensible and rational fans.

At least she knows which is more important, reality or idols.

Between important people and idols, which is more important?

Jiang Tang remained silent, staring at Shi Xue for a long time in a very interesting posture and position.

Lying flat on her back and looking up from below, this posture is indeed good, but it takes a lot of physical exertion for Shixue.

She's not very good at it.