"Yes, yes~"

Amber nodded as well, glancing at Teacher Fischl sitting on the chair with a teasing smile on her face.

Teacher Fischl's pretty face turned red.

I feel like you are implying something about me, but I have no evidence!

And what's so good about peaches? Go eat grapefruit! Stretch your hand over there!

Luo Mu did pull his hand away, but he didn't go to get the grapefruit. Instead, he left Eula lying on Fischl. He stood beside Amber and turned to shout towards the sofa:

"Noelle, help me wipe my hands!"

Noelle stood up and walked over with an expressionless face. It seemed that he heard it clearly.

He extended his wet right hand towards Noelle, then turned back to Eula, who was still panting on Fischl-sensei, her cheeks slightly red, and exuding a lazy air.

"Please ask our eldest lady to help Amy untie the rope."

He recalled the script and the character design, raised his lips slightly, looked at Teacher Fischl and said leisurely,

"You'll have the freedom you want soon, huh? Congratulations, Amy~"

"Eh?"

Teacher Fischl, whose head was still a little dizzy, was still a little dazed.

It was the system lady who reminded her in her ear with a vague noise as if she was eating something.

【Script, script! 】

oh oh!

Teacher Fischl also reacted hurriedly.

"Are you trying to drive me away?"

Teacher Fischl looked at Luo Mu sadly.

Eula also climbed up calmly, took the wet wipes handed to her by Noelle and wiped her thighs, then went to Teacher Fischl's back to untie the rope.

"That's too hurtful to say, my Amy."

He reached out to catch Amber's happy embrace, while continuing to show his villainous smile and shaking his finger at Teacher Fischl.

"I give you freedom. I won't force you to go anywhere, nor will I stop you from going anywhere. Everything is up to you to decide... isn't it?"

So what does this mean?

Teacher Fischl was a little confused.

The script doesn't mention what happens next?

[Why didn't you say anything? Gurgle, gurgle, huha~]

"..."

The corners of Fischl's mouth twitched.

Why does it feel like you, goddess, are watching us perform while eating? And eating and drinking...

[This is not important~ Isn’t the subsequent content written very clearly? ]

[Ding Ding, Mission Objective: Show off your xin0/1!]

Fischl: —?

No, wait, this couldn't be it?

"Hehe, that's right, Fischl-sensei, do you want me to explain it more clearly? It doesn't matter, you can just generate your own energy in front of the protagonist who is heavily dependent on you—"

Please don't say anymore!

Oops!

[Anyway, this is the heroine's downfall. If it were Fischl-sensei, she would probably understand~]

I don’t want to understand at all!

Teacher Fischl felt like her face was so hot that it was about to smoke.

But unfortunately, as a popular light novel writer, even if he doesn't write about this aspect, he will have some understanding of various other types of light novels.

So, so this is——

"So now it's finally my turn~!"

what?

Teacher Fischl looked up blankly, and saw Miss Amber happily stretching out her snow-white arms to hug Luo Mu's neck, and even standing on tiptoe to kiss him.

She was behind Miss Amber and clearly saw Luo Mu's hands smoothly touch Amber's buttocks.

"—!"

Are you all so bold?!

It was the same with Miss Eula just now, and now it is the same with you, Miss Amber!

"So, if you hesitate, the man will really be snatched away~"

The system girl's voice was filled with a smirk.

But it is undeniable that Fischer did feel a strong sense of crisis.

No, I can't fall behind!

"..."

At least not too much...

"All right."

Eula stood beside the chair with a rope and handcuffs in her hands, declaring that Teacher Fischl had completely regained her freedom.

However, as she watched the two people's kiss quickly develop into an irreversible situation right in front of her, Teacher Fischl, with a blushing face, did not get up from the chair that had restrained her for a long time.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Eula asked casually.

After all, one of the most likely reasons for not being able to get up is that his legs have been tied for too long, right?

"This...is not necessary, right?"

Fischl smiled wryly.

Eula nodded in understanding, and then kindly reminded him.

"Even if you don't plan to get up, it's best to move your legs first..."

Eula glanced at Fischl's legs, which were still resting on the armrests of the chair, and said politely, "Unless you really like this position..."

Fischl: “——!!!”

Chapter 271: Critical Attack on Teacher Fischl

"Guchuguchu...Guchu..."

The pink and translucent flesh oozes out sweet juice when squeezed, and then gathers into a stream.

"Click."

Noelle opened the lid of the juicer and poured the juice into the glass on the coffee table.

"Loloberry juice, please."

Loloberry, a specialty fruit of Teyvat, has a round shape and a very tender girly pink color.

The delicate juice poured into the glass still with ice mist looks very beautiful.

"Haha, it's great to have a maid!"

Paimon, with a look of joy on his face, was the first to fly to the glass, with half of his face almost buried in the rim.

Noelle, who usually had a stern face when dealing with her jerk-like senior, was wearing a neat maid outfit. She stood straight beside the coffee table with one hand behind her back. With her right hand, she handsomely cleaned the pink pulp left in the juicer into the cup, then smoothly covered it with a calm and complacent smile on her face.

Even though she has only been learning to be a maid for a short time, she has already acquired some impressive skills!

"excuse me."

Noelle gave a beautiful maid's salute, then carried the tray towards the small theater under Paimon's glittering gaze.

"Well……"

Teacher Fischl was curled up in the chair, covering her lips and half of her rosy face with one hand, her eyes were misty, and her two long white legs were tightly clasped together and curled up in the chair.

Although she had regained her freedom, the thin purple-white skirt still left her snow-white thighs almost completely exposed to the air. The accumulated skirt was soaked in the water on the chair, leaving large and conspicuous wet marks. Only the front of the skirt was sandwiched between Teacher Fischl's thighs, as if it was being pulled by her other left hand, or perhaps for other reasons. In any case, it could not be clearly seen between the fabric and the curled up body.

However, Noelle, who was just passing by, didn't care at all. She just glanced at the water dripping from the edge of the seat and the puddles on the floor, and then calmly carried the tray to Eula who was sitting and resting.

"Do you need some juice, Eula-senpai?"

"Ah, thanks."

Eula politely accepted the glass Noelle handed her without hesitation.

On the one hand, everyone is already familiar with it, and on the other hand, she is indeed a little thirsty now. After all... Well, let's not talk about this.

Holding the glass in one hand and taking a sip, Eula leaned back lazily on the backrest of the seat and crossed her legs.

Even though she was not properly dressed, such casual movements made Miss Eula look very elegant, and her usual bold temperament was enhanced with a touch of seductive femininity.

Of course, the two long legs that are so white and shiny are still so eye-catching.

Glancing in Fischl-sensei's direction, Eula tilted her head and said to Noelle beside her with a hint of sarcasm:

"The two over there probably won't need any. Just leave one for Mr. Fischl."

"I see."

Noelle replied emotionally.

She also saw the scene with Luo Mu and Amber, which was completely different from what she had seen with Eula before.

Miss Amber still had her arms around Luo Mu's neck, as if she was hanging on him, kissing him passionately from head to toe, and her body was completely doing aerobics on him, and he had nothing to do with it at all...

Looking at Fischl-sensei, even Noelle wanted to sigh.

But it’s none of her business anyway.

Leaving behind a glass of juice, Noelle turned around and left.

As a result, when he saw his maid's back walking away, Luo Mu barely broke free from his wife's passionate kiss.

"Hey, I wanted a drink."

He could only complain to Amber who was hanging on him.

Amber also raised an eyebrow.

"Why, isn't your Amber juice enough, Master?"

"The amount is a bit small. After all, I think I'm still working very hard."

He thought about it and simply walked to Fischl with Amber in his arms.

After he leaned in, Teacher Fischl, who was curled up in the chair, became noticeably more nervous. The fingers covering her lips and face moved, and her long eyelashes trembled.

He smiled naturally at Teacher Fischl:

"Amy, can you give me a couple of sips of your drink?"

"Well--"

"Oh, Amy, you don't want to talk to me anymore?"

"Uh, no..."

Fischl hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her hand from her mouth, her moist lips slightly parted. "You...anything you want...I can give it to you..."

"Eh,"

He continued with a smile on his face, "But Amy, you can see that my hands are not very convenient right now. I don't have any free time. Can you help feed me?"

This isn't difficult...

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