My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"Master, you have rice on your face."

Ebina opened her eyes wide in disbelief, looking at the maid who bent over to kiss and ate the rice with the tip of her tongue, her little face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"W-how... the maid really needs to do this kind of thing?"

After dinner, the hero went to the bathroom to take a shower. The next second, the maid walked in with her hands covering her chest, naked, "Master, let me wipe your back for you."

"One, take a bath together?!"

Water vapor gushed out from above Ebina's head, and her face had turned into magma in the crater. Is maid practice so terrifying!

"It's just a stranger, of course you have to refuse this kind of thing... You, you actually agreed?"

Ebina looked down, and soon saw the maid girl rubbing the shower gel on her chest, and then sticking it on the boy's back.

"As a maid, it's only natural to wipe the master's back..."

"Snapped!"

Ebina closed the comic book in her hand, her heart jumped directly into her throat, and almost got into the shoebox.

Not right.

It's not right.

Ebina instinctively sensed that the manga in his hand was unusual, and if he continued to look back, something even more terrifying might appear.

"Difficult, could it be those evil comics that are said to be secretly read by boys..."

"Hai Laoming?"

Kiyosuke Hashima's voice came from the living room.

The red-haired cowardly girl was so frightened that she almost screamed, she covered her chest with her right hand, took a few breaths, and hurriedly said: "Student, senior, I'm here."

"Get ready to wash your hands and eat."

"I-I know."

Ebina hurriedly put the manga back into the shoebox, then put the shoebox back to the original inconspicuous corner, walked out of the bedroom in a panic, saw Kiyosuke Hashima still in the kitchen, trotted into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and held out his hand Apply a handful of cool water to your face to cool yourself down.

After washing several times in a row, the temperature on the face dropped down.

"Hai Laoming?"

"Out, out..."

Ebina hurried out of the bathroom.

"Are you OK?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked suspiciously.

"It's okay." Ebina shook his head, walked to the table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks to serve the meal, "Master, let me serve the meal..."

Halfway through speaking, Ebina raised her hand to cover her mouth in a panic.

"What did you just say?" Hashima Kiyosuke showed surprise, "Master?"

In just a short moment, why did he suddenly call out the master?

Is there an auditory hallucination?

wrong.

Judging by Ebina's expression now, it is definitely not an auditory hallucination.

"That, that..." The red-haired cowardly girl stammered, closed her eyes and said in shame, "If the maids say it, they must call the master, right?"

Hey, you are too deep into the drama!Maid cafes in the society really need to be called masters. After all, the main consumer is maid service, not food and drink. The maid cafes at the campus festival will definitely not require you to call them masters!

Kiyosuke Hashima wanted to correct him, but this way of shouting seems to be quite good for brushing up the shame value, so he didn't say much, "Then keep shouting."

"Eh?"

Ebina opened his eyes wide and stared blankly.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing."

Ebina bit her lower lip, and suddenly realized what it would be like to shoot a rock at her own foot, but...calling Master Hajima Kiyosuke, apart from being ashamed, there is nothing unacceptable, and even a little joy .

To use the words in the manga just now, the maid is the property of the master, and it is a further relationship than the senior and the junior.

Ebina plucked up her courage and looked up: "Master, master, shall I serve the meal?"

"Row."

Kiyosuke Hashima sat down and waited for Ebina to offer maid service.

"Master, rice."

Looking at the rice that Ebina handed over, he felt a little uncomfortable: "...Thank you Ebina."

"It's just practice..." Ebina blushed and shook her head lightly, "Master, chopsticks."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

The two of them didn't know how to play with their mobile phones when eating, but the TV was on, watching the Japanese version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms full of slots.

Ebina's attention is not on Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but on Kiyosuke Hashima.

"Senior... Master accidentally got a grain of rice on his face."

"As a maid, you should be responsible for wiping off the rice."

Ebina couldn't help but think of the "Maid's self-cultivation" she just saw in the manga, and bent over in a daze.

"Hai Laoming?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the red-haired weak girl in surprise, always feeling that Ebina's current name is a bit strange.

Ebina looked like a puffer fish that had been let off gas, she sat back on the chair in an instant, her small face was almost buried in the bowl, and she whispered, "Master, there is a grain of rice on your face..."

Kiyosuke Hashima touched his face, dropped the rice, and continued watching TV.

"so close."

Ebina breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and couldn't help but want to cover her face with her hand.

I just thought...

Too ignorant!

If you really do that kind of thing, you will be regarded as a bad girl by your seniors!

After a meal, Ebina calmed down a bit. After all, this period of time can be regarded as some growth: "Senior, I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Yeah." Kiyosuke Hashima took a sip of tea, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Eh?" Ebina was taken aback, "Taking a bath?"

Hashima Kiyosuke explained:

"When I was cooking just now, I sweated a little. It would be very uncomfortable to sleep without a bath."

Ebina picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and walked towards the kitchen, "It's normal to sweat in the shower...Senior will definitely not let himself in to help wipe his back like in the comics."

After a moment.

"The old name of the sea."

Hajima Kiyosuke's shout came from the bathroom.

"Master, master?"

Ebina's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

"I just realized that there is no shampoo." Kiyosuke Hashima said in the bathroom, "Please help me get a bottle of shampoo."

"understood."

Ebina led the way, quickly found the shampoo, hugged it in his arms, and walked to the bathroom. As the bathroom got closer, the content of the manga he saw just now involuntarily resurfaced in his mind.

The bathroom door opened a crack.

The water vapor swept out along with the heat, and Ebina felt dizzy, and blurted out a sentence that had been circling in his mind: "Master, do you want me to wipe your back?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his hand and almost threw the shampoo out.

This unscientific!

It's fine for other people to say this, even Xiaobu can accept it. Cricket is a super weak Ebina, where did he have the guts to go into the bathroom and help wipe his back!If you are not careful, you will pass out!

Ebina didn't realize it until she finished speaking, she raised her hand to cover her mouth in a panic, her little face was as red as fire.

"Don't panic, trust the senior!"

"Senior is so gentle, so he won't let himself in like in the comics..."

"Ebina." Kiyosuke Hashima said in a low voice, quietly, "Come here."

"Eh?"

The red-haired weak girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and panicked immediately.

Xue, the senior actually let himself pass?

Do you really want to go in and help wipe your back?

Thinking of taking off her clothes and rubbing Kiyosuke Hajima's back with her chest, Ebina felt as if she was stepping on cotton, her head was dizzy, and she almost couldn't stand upright.

The next moment, a hand was suddenly placed on her forehead.

"So there is no fever."

"Eh?"

"What nonsense were you just talking about?"

Kiyosuke Hashima flexed his fingers, and hit Ebino's forehead with a slap in the face.

"Wow meow-"

Ebina let out a low cry, covered her forehead with her hands, and crouched down with her head in her arms.