Young master is too stupid

Chapter 12 Young Master, Driving After Wet Kissing Is Like Drunk Driving, Both Are Illegal

The young master has grown more and more mature, and he wants to try the taste of kissing and indulge in it.

According to the second rule of the maid's law, she has to obey the young master's bad preference.

It is precisely because the young master is indulging in carnal desires that he has been staying at home in peace recently, and has not gone out with bad women to worry her and the nanny.

He locked himself in the room, surfing the Internet non-stop, flipping through information, and there was some hotel operation plan in the folder.Sending him a snack in the middle of the night, his computer page always stays on the page of the Duke Hotel, and every time she wants to go up to take a look, she will be pulled aside by him to do her duty - to accumulate experience and practice kissing.

After practice, she offered a supper.

The young master ate silently while looking at the webpage.

She waited by the side until the young master put down the chopsticks, and she went up to clean them up.

"Eat the rest."

"……"Again.

"Young master, servant girl, I can't eat your leftover supper anymore, said the one who got fat."

"Eat it."

He stuffed the bowls and chopsticks he had eaten into her hands.

Yao Qianshu was speechless and burst into tears, the young master was too much, why did he force her to eat his leftover food every day, and she also had to eat the same bowl, and kept eating his saliva.

Resigned to her fate, she ate up all the food bestowed by the young master, she burped, and said in good conscience, the young master's supper was really delicious, as expected of the cook specially hired by the head nanny.

Smacking her lips, she put away the dishes and prepared to leave the young master's room.

"Where are you going?" the young master turned back from the computer and asked.

"Eh? Slave, let me put the bowl back in the kitchen."

"On the ground."

"what?"

"come over."

"Young master, do you have any other orders?" She ran behind him, waiting for his order.

He casually stuffed a book into her hand.

"Young...Master, what is this for?"

"read."

"...From beginning to end?"

"Ah."

"Master, can you change another one, this one is so thick and takes a long time to read..."

"Not good. Read."

He didn't raise his eyes, he typed on the keyboard, stared at the computer page, and looked up the information at hand from time to time, as if he was too busy to pay attention to her, but he just refused to let her go easily.

She flattened her mouth in depression, opened her mouth helplessly and read aloud: "...a hundred thousand whys, catalog...why do humans take baths, why do they wash with water, why do they drink water, why do matches catch fire..."

"Be quiet."

"..." Are you a pervert?If you want me to read it to you and to read it in a low voice, then what do you want me to stand here and read?Let me go let me go!I have a lot of girlish troubles recently, please don't provoke me anymore, okay!
Seemingly aware of the winking of the little maid behind him, the young master turned around.

"Why can water put out a fire, why does it make a whirring sound when it boils..."

Nothing unusual, the young master turned around and continued working.

"Why do human beings go crazy after eating supper, why do human beings insist on forcing others to eat the leftover supper, why do human beings have to listen to a hundred thousand whys while working, why can human beings abuse innocent girls without restraint..." pm 03 :30, the young master's afternoon tea time, the western white table in the courtyard has been set.

The young master crossed his long legs, leaning on the bench and looking at the documents, the Mafia nestled beside his legs lazily basking in the sun.

The newly-arrived chef pushed the exquisite small table, and respectfully delivered stacks of beautiful and eye-catching pastries to the table, and introduced them to the young master one by one.

The young master put down the materials in his hand, held up the silver spoon, and took one sip of each, washing each sip with clean water to remove the residual sweetness.

As he tasted and savored carefully, he asked the chef what to do from time to time.

Different from the leisurely enjoyment of the exploiting class, beside the tree wall not far away, Yao Qianshu is wearing a sun hat and holding a big tree shear. He is standing on a ladder and building a green tree wall.

"Nurse Manager, it's almost here, what else can I cut and feed?"

"You don't move there, I'll take a look at it from a distance." The nanny walked a little farther, then quickly ran back and cursed, "What did you cut this? Ouch! I want you to repair the 'Young Master is Great' , what have you accomplished?"

"Master WD, the word great is very complicated! Isn't it good to abbreviate it in pinyin?" She herself thinks she is very smart!
"Come down and see what you cut yourself!"

"Huh?" She jumped down and looked up...

Master WC...

"Uh... How about building a special toilet here for the young master? How about it?"

The nanny snatched the scissors angrily, and rushed forward with her old body.

"Crack Kacha!"

"Boss nanny, please don't do this, it's something I managed to fix."

"How?" The head nurse asked from the ladder after a few sharp cuts.

"... Come down and see for yourself."

The head nurse went down the ladder one stop further.

Master WS...

"Is it better than me as a slave?" "You call the young master obscene... and you are so big, I saw it." "Nurse manager, will we be fired?"

"How could it be! Our young master is such a magnanimous man, do you see him sitting there elegantly in white clothes and trousers, does he look like a pure and flawless angel?"

"Huh? Why do I only see him staring at us sinisterly and viciously, and there is a thick black fog behind him."

"I probably saw the WC you repaired. Xiaoqian, you are so bold, how can you call the young master shameless?"

"Hey! Manager nanny, it's obviously your wretchedness! How could you frame me like this?"

"The young master is waving his hand to tell you to go over, go over quickly! Go!"

"Nurse takes care of you..."

Abandoned by his compatriots, Yao Qianshu was pushed in front of the young master, twisting the little apron in front of the maid uniform in panic.

The young master was about to speak, but was interrupted by her raising her head suddenly, "Master, wait a minute."

He raised his eyebrows in confusion, and she hurriedly ran back to the head nurse, snatched the big scissors from his hand, and returned to the young master with a huge murder weapon.

"Master, I'm ready, you scold me!"

There is a weapon in her hand, bold and mighty, see what she is holding in her hand clearly?Don't dare to provoke her casually now!Hum hum!
"Eat up the rest." The young master pushed the snack plate he had tried.

"Huh?" He asked her to eat the first bite he gnawed, but these desserts look delicious, "Master...Master, is it okay? Is it really okay? Really, really okay?"

"...Take it and throw it away." He was annoyed by the question, and added angrily.

"No, no, no, servant girl, I want to eat it, even if you break the maiden's first bite, I won't mind!"

Wiping her hands and licking her lips, she threw away her weapon, picked up a piece of cake and was about to eat it, when she stepped on the mafia's tail accidentally.

The mafia jumped up, crashed into her skirt, and jumped high.

With a sound of "Hula", the skirt of the little maid was lifted high in front of the young master, revealing the beautiful troubles of the girl under the skirt...

"Yeah! Young master, don't look at it, don't look at it, don't look at it!" She threw away the cake to protect her skirt. "Did you... see it?" "Little Qian! How dare you lift your skirt in front of the young master?" The head nurse couldn't bear the young master's profanity, and hurriedly rushed to knock the little maid on the head several times.

She held her head in grievance and glanced at the young master. His expression was normal, unmoved, he pursed his lips and continued to read his information, as if she could see her girl's underwear and the mafia's big tongue showing off every day. Come on, nothing surprising.

"Apologize to the young master, apologize, apologize!"

"I still have to apologize?" She was the one who was seen, and she was the one who suffered, right?Why hello!

"Nonsense, the young master is so pure and innocent, and doesn't understand the world, what if you are hurt by something under your skirt?"

"Bang bang bang!" The three chestnuts knocked down one after another, and Yao Qianshu gave in.

"Woo! I'm sorry, young master. I'm so sorry. I let you see ugly things. They are all slaves' things. They are too ugly. You must improve and don't dare to do it again next time!" One hour before dinner, Yao Qian The tree is busy in the laundry room.

The rumbling of the washing machine drowned out the sound of footsteps behind her.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from a dark corner and wrapped around her waist. She turned her head to see who it was, and pressed her two moist lips as soon as she turned her head.

"Young...Master?" Why is the practice time suddenly advanced today?Didn't you always spend midnight snacks in the past?
"Shh."

He held her back, leaned against the wall, and put her whole weight on himself.

"Master, it's not time for practice yet..."

"I can't wait."

The conversation between the lips and the teeth, the slightly parted lips exhale thick heat, what is the young master so anxious about?The skin also radiated such hot heat, and the two rosy lips were like a well of rouge, as if trying to suck something.

"Uh...uh!"

Something poked open the slit of her mouth, irresistibly provoking and teasing her intimately in her territory, it was the young master's...

Her face suddenly turned red, and her heat soared in an instant.

Is this what they call a tongue kiss?

Compared with the previous practice of just sticking lips, the young master has never had such a deep request.

The power of the man's tyrannical devouring, the slippery touch of his lips and tongue, the slightly sweet and half-bitter rubbing, the slightly panting breath, and the atmosphere that is a little out of control.

Does that count as a kiss?It felt as hard as hand-to-hand combat, and when they paused to look at each other, they dared not look at each other as if they had done something shameful.

The young master's level and skill have risen again.Can she not mature so fast, she can't keep up with his progress.

He seemed to be still immersed in the pleasure of entanglement just now, his eyes were blurred and his breath was slightly panting, he kept lightly pecking her mouth lightly, and a scorching and ambiguous atmosphere flowed around.

"Master...Master. Are you comfortable?"

"……Uh-huh……"

"Can you move it a little bit? You're crushing my maid's skirt."

He lowered his head to look at the small skirt of her fitted maid uniform, fluffy and curled against his abdomen, and the lace edge got stuck in the silver button of his shirt, entangled with the impact of the picture and the visually seductive sense of fun.Suddenly, he bowed his head——

"Come again."

"...Come again? Young master, this one is different from the previous ones. It's very hard work."

"Well. I will come to this kind of thing in the future." Clear learning and practice goals.

"Master, doing strenuous digestive exercises before dinner is not good for your body. I have to think about your great body." He glanced at the laundry basket at his feet, "There are a lot of ugly things."

She blocked the underwear basket with her foot, curled her lips in embarrassment, "Young master, don't look, you will be defiled!"

But he has seen it, and it is clear, "When I see it, I want to kiss it."

"Huh? Master, you are not really suffering from a mental illness by me, are you?" It is not a mental illness, but a healthy physiological reaction of a man!However, it reminded him.

"Master? What are you thinking? Why are you staring at me as a servant with sinister eyes."

Meeting the young master's scrutinizing gaze, the little maid moved uncomfortably.

The young master didn't say much, after staring fiercely from top to bottom for a while, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and left with a soft grunt.

A few days later, Yao Qianshu received the "new chastity and improved maid outfit" from the nanny manager - the skirt was loose and the length was below the knee.It's hard to expose what shouldn't be seen anymore.

Master... Is he really hating the ugly things under her skirt?

Reluctantly changed into a chaste and improved maid outfit, the little maid received new instructions from the young master to go out with him.

"Where does the young master want to go?" Yao Qianshu asked the nanny manager with a big Doraemon bag on his back.

"The King's Hotel."

"Shrimp restaurant?"

"You are a brain that only eats and doesn't remember things! How many times have I told you that the Royal Hotel is one of the important properties of the young master's family! The young master is going to inspect his property now! The young master must have suffered a lot abroad. , Woohoo, that good baby who was bottle-fed by me has become so mature and steady, her every gesture is full of a strong royal aura."

"Head nurse, the young master of the mafia often raises his foot to piss and take over telephone poles as his own property, isn't he the king?"

"Bang bang bang!"

She was answered by three chestnuts.

The mature, stable, and complex doll with the aura of a king stood beside the limousine, and suddenly turned to ask her.

"Do you have a driver's license?"

"Eh?"

"No?"

"Yes, yes." In order to serve the young master in all aspects, any kind of skill is necessary. The head nurse ordered her to take the test, but after the test, she never had the opportunity to drive across the road again.

"you drive."

A car key was thrown into Yao Qianshu's hands, and she was dumbfounded.

"Huh? Young... Young Master?" Do you want to believe me like this?Just casually handing over your precious life, which is mature, stable and regal, to me?
The young master opened the car door and got on the back seat, leaning against the back of the car with his arms around his chest in a dignified manner.

The little maid opened the driver's door, retracted into the driver's seat, and raised the car key to look for the socket everywhere.

After a long while, the young master's impatient voice came from behind, "Under the right hand."

"...Oh...Master, I inserted it, slave!" She yelled excitedly, but then thought it sounded a little weird, "Master, why didn't the engine start? Did it break down?"

"... turn the key."

"Oh oh oh! I still have to turn the key down, right, right, that's how the master taught me."

"..." The young master silently fastened the barely used seat belt on the rear seat.

"Master, please sit down! I'm going to start, my servant!" "Master, why is it still not moving? I have stepped on the gas pedal to the end, my servant!"

"...handbrake."

"Oh oh oh! Handbrake, I forgot to turn off the handbrake, hahahaha! Young master, it's really activated this time. Sit down, servant girl, I will take you to the Royal Hotel!"

"Hoohoo!"

The limousine transformed into a bumper car and rushed out of the rich man's compound, and by the way flattened the Dido rose that the nurse manager had just pruned.

On the busy road, vehicles flow like a shuttle, and the traffic is in order.

Shu Chengyue smiled ironically, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the phone in the other.

"He wants to make a temporary inspection? Heh, he really is a prince and young master who thinks of something."

"Well. If he wants to see it, let him watch it. I have seen too many young masters who have no plans and love to point fingers. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"What nonsense he said, what instructions he has, you just follow them. Giving him face doesn't mean you really want to do what he says."

"Well. I'm on my way to the hotel. I'm almost there. Let's do this first. The hotel has something to say."

He covered the phone, glanced at the rearview mirror, and planned to change lanes, turn right and slow down to enter the gate of the Duke Hotel.

Suddenly, a drunken bumper car rushed out from behind and approached him for no reason. He hurriedly turned the steering wheel to the left, but the car also drifted to the left. When he turned the steering wheel to the right, the car also drifted to the right. To move, he turned on the warning lights, stepped on the brakes and slowed down.

"Oh!"

The back of his car was kissed hard.

"damn it!"

He patted the steering wheel in frustration, opened the door and got out of the car, strode towards the car that caused the accident with a frown deeply furrowed, and knocked heavily on the window glass with his fingers.

"Excuse me, did you drink fake wine?" Even if you are drunk, it's not so outrageous, chasing people?

The window glass slowly sank, revealing a familiar and aggrieved face, "Shu...Mr. Shu. What a coincidence. Your car tail seems to be equipped with a magnet. I can't resist being deeply attracted by it. I don't know. Before I knew it, I was...uh...rear-ending."

(End of this chapter)