Azure, I am a humanoid succubus, but I am not the antidote for the ship girl

Haha...a philandering and scumbag master.

Only Dido was cleaning honestly, occasionally pretending to look at Jiang Cheng casually.

Her master...

Woo woo woo… Dido was very satisfied just to be able to secretly take a look at her master.

The current Dido is no longer the Dido who was easily discouraged. After having Jiang Cheng as her master, the number of times she gets discouraged has obviously decreased. Of course, it is still a lot after the decrease.

After settling Dafeng and Bailong, Jiang Cheng returned to his room, and then Belfast pushed the door open.

With two clicks, the door was locked.

Sheffield and Sirius' eyes lit up instantly. They both crowded in front of the door and tried to look inside through the crack, but there was no crack at all.

Dido seemed to have disappeared as she went to clean the manor.

You can look directly inside from the window.

inside the room.

Jiang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, his hands unconsciously grasping the soft quilt, and his head turned towards Belfast's position.

"Befa..."

"What's wrong, my master?" Belfast's mouth corners slightly raised, and there was an indescribable weirdness in the smile on his face, as if he was smiling, but something was wrong.

Belfast certainly wouldn't get angry at his master, and certainly wouldn't be angry at his master.

The brief contact between master and servant made her unable to fully understand Jiang Cheng's character and thoughts.

This was her dereliction of duty, she had not fulfilled the obligations that a maid should have.

As the head maid, she should do better and more perfectly than the ordinary maids.

Da da da.

Belfast approached Jiang Cheng step by step. Her beautiful white silk legs under her skirt seemed to take very long steps, and every kick hit Jiang Cheng's heart.

boom! ! boom! ! boom! !

Jiang Cheng's heart began to pound, and he felt like a child who had made a mistake and was caught by his teacher.

The relationship between master and servant seems to be reversed, it's completely the opposite.

He is the master, why should he be afraid?

Even so, I still can't help feeling guilty.

Belfast was getting closer, Jiang Cheng could even smell the unique fragrance of Belfast.

Belface stood in front of Jiang Cheng, his white armor trembling slightly, and his blue eyes were filled with love and guilt for Jiang Cheng.

"Befa, listen to me..."

"Master, please punish Belfast." Before Jiang Cheng could finish his words, Belfast knelt directly in front of Jiang Cheng. Her pair of armors lightly collided with Jiang Cheng's knees. Her long silver-white hair fell to the ground, and her pair of white silk legs lightly rested on the ground.

The shoes wrapped around the jade feet were taken off at some point, and the white silk jade feet were facing upwards, with the heels gently touching the round and perky buttocks.

Although the buttocks are covered by the skirt, it still cannot conceal its perfect curves.

"Explain... huh???" Jiang Cheng's brain crashed briefly. Looking at Belfast kneeling in front of him, he felt like he was dreaming.

Befa said she was wrong...so it wasn't her fault? ?

Then I am not wrong? ?

But Jiang Cheng always felt that he had done something wrong.

"No, no, no... Belfast is not wrong... It's me..." Jiang Cheng didn't finish his words before Belfast gently pressed his lips with his fingers. Belfast stood up slightly, and the pair of armor pressed down Jiang Cheng's thighs, and his silver-white hair hung down from his legs.

"The master is not wrong. It is Belfast who is wrong. It's just that Belfast did not understand the master's intentions and caused trouble for the master." Belfast's voice sounded gentle, but there was a special feeling, like a teacher comforting a child.

But for Belfast, Jiangcheng is the master, an existence more important than life.

How could he be wrong?

It's just that what I did wasn't good enough.

Belfast has more or less doted on Jiangcheng.

"I'm not wrong..." Jiang Cheng looked at Belfast's sincere eyes and fell into doubt again.

Could it be that I am really not wrong???

Something seems to be wrong...

"Yes, how could the master be wrong?" Belfast held Jiang Cheng's hand, lowered his head slightly and rubbed his chin gently on Jiang Cheng's palm.

That white and tender cheek feels great.

"It's all Belfast's fault, don't worry about it, Master."

“...Okay then..." Jiang Cheng nodded in confusion.

Is Belfast too pampered with itself???

"Since it is Belfast's fault, please punish Belfast, Master."

Belfast's purpose was finally exposed, and her cheeks flushed a little more.

Chapter 45: 44. Mysterious Use

"Master, please punish Belfast." Belfast held Jiang Cheng's hand and pressed his hand on his armor.

For some reason, Belfast felt a sense of urgency. She wanted to take a step further with Jiang Cheng, a step further.

The calm and elegant head maid also has her own selfish desires.

"Punish Befa? Ah???" Jiang Cheng had just come back to his senses from the last round of doubts, and fell into a new round of doubts.

Punishment? He always felt that this word was very familiar.

Another punishment? ?

When Jiang Cheng thought of punishment, his first reaction was to beat the drum.

But he has made up his mind to change this habit.

After all, he doesn't really like playing the drum.

"Yes, maids who make mistakes must be punished. As the head maid, I must set an example myself." Belfast said seriously, and there was a little more love in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Cheng.

The silly owner is also very cute.

"There's no need for punishment... After all, Belfast didn't do anything wrong..." Jiang Cheng naturally didn't want to punish Belfast. After all, Belfast didn't do anything wrong. Even if he made a mistake, he couldn't do this.

"Belfast made a big mistake, and the master doesn't want to punish Belfast... Has the master not forgiven Belfast? Belfast understands." Belfast lowered her head, and Jiang Cheng couldn't see her expression at this moment. If he had seen it, he would have definitely noticed a smile on Belfast's face.

Jiang Cheng is a little too easy to control. He becomes soft-hearted very easily, and when he is soft-hearted, he tends to make mistakes.

Belfast has got its master just right.

Although it is a bit of an insubordination, shouldn't she be punished? ?

It is an old tradition for the royal family to overthrow their superiors. Queen Elizabeth would often be severely bullied by her loyal subjects.

"Is that so... then punishment is necessary?" Jiang Cheng asked tentatively.

"Yes, Master, Belfast will accept any punishment she gets." Belfast raised her head, looking pious and expectant.

"It's a familiar phrase again... I feel like I've heard it before..." Jiang Cheng muttered quietly. How should he punish Belfast? ?

We can't beat the drums this time.

Otherwise, let Belfast do the math problems for primary school students???

This seems a bit too vicious.

It won’t work if you try advanced math questions.

We can't ask Belfast to translate classical Chinese, can we?

So, what kind of punishment should be used?

Jiang Cheng was very distressed.

Just as he was worrying, Belfast had already made the decision for him.

Belfast turned slightly, with the stern wrapped in her skirt facing Jiangcheng. The stern was raised high, and the perfect curve was faintly visible under the skirt.

The punishment she wanted was self-evident.

When she was in the hall, she noticed that Jiang Cheng stayed on his big drum longer than on other places. Coupled with Sheffield's calls in the past few days, it was difficult for Belfast not to guess an answer.

That is, her master has a special liking for playing the drum.

"What is this?" Jiang Cheng looked at the raised stern of the ship and fell into confusion for the third time.

She should have asked Belfast to do the math Olympiad.

A wobbly big drum appeared in front of Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng subconsciously raised his hand. He had become very familiar with playing the Sheffield drum in the past few days.

But the big drum in front of him was completely different from Sheffield's small drum, just like the difference between Saratoga and other aircraft carriers.

Firm and sensual, soft and elastic.

A slap in the face would definitely make a loud noise.

No, no, no...why would I think about such a thing?

Be normal, do you really like playing drums?

Jiang Cheng fell into a new level of suspicion.

Infinite nesting dolls.

"When is the master ready to start? Is Belfast ready, or does the master not like having things between them?" Belfast looked at Jiang Cheng, pink hearts appeared in her eyes, and her white and tender hands gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and the beautiful legs wrapped in white silk stockings appeared in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

Of course, what is even more attractive is the pure white lace stern, which is even more upturned than imagined~~~~

"Master, is this okay? Please punish Belfast quickly."

Belfast looked forward to Jiang Cheng's wave.

Wearing outdoors, Dido half of her face was sticking out. She looked at everything that happened in the house, her face full of shock.

Although she couldn't hear what was said inside the house, she saw it.

I saw the Belfast Maid kneeling before her master, and then pointing her stern towards her master.

Dido's cheeks flushed, but her eyes could not hide the excitement.

The master likes drums....she understands...

Dido had no self-esteem about her figure...she was sure that her drumstick was no worse than that of the maid.

Although it feels a bit strange, as long as the master likes it, she can do it...even if it means offering her own big drum...

Dido discovered her usefulness, she was delighted, she was happy, she was finally not a useless maid...

She can also be liked by her master.

At this moment, Dido showed a confident smile on her face, and she didn't even notice it.

The master likes drums = the master likes Dido

It was done in seconds.

Dido is looking forward to Jiang Cheng's visit.

She began to peek into the scene inside the house more seriously.

I hope to learn from the head maid.

If Jiang Cheng knew what Dido was thinking, he would probably feel dizzy.

How did it get out?

Inside the house, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and gestured a few times towards the Belfast drum, but he never did anything.

This move will most likely solidify his XP.

I feel inexplicably ashamed.

Belfast saw Jiang Cheng's hesitation, and as the perfect head maid, she naturally thought of a solution.

If the hand doesn't come to me, then I will go to the hand.