Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"what do you wish to ask?"

"Miss Saito introduced me to the job of a personal maid, but she is not the master's real personal maid after all."

Shimizu Sakiren put down her chopsticks, and simply raised her head to look at Fujiwara Yuki,

"Then is there any unique job that must be done as the master's personal maid?"

"Why do you want to do this? You want me to join the Qingyin club so much?"

Fujiwara Yuki's eyes suddenly became sharper, and his voice gradually became aggressive, as sharp and harsh as it was at noon today.

"Just because your father can rise to the top? Did he instigate you to approach me? Or do you want to climb high?"

The atmosphere in the air is like frozen ice.

This time, Shimizu Sakiren did not experience the feeling of being tied up and unable to move at all.

Sure enough... just as I expected.

In the gradual temptation, I discovered that it was not that I couldn't resist Fujiwara Yuki, but something else.

So what is it?

She admitted that at the beginning, she was afraid of the memories of the past and the irresistible momentum, which caused her brain to freeze.

There is no way that the system is shut down, she has no way to resist, and she can only be careful.

After calming down and spending time with Fujiwara Yuki, I have roughly understood the situation and figured out some things.

Fujiwara Yuki is not as elusive as the perfect body after adulthood, but only retains the two labels of bad taste, innocent love and fool.

Perhaps it was because the shackles of this mansion had not been tightened, and her spirit had not been forced into an extreme desperate situation.

After all, when the last world line was not blackened and confessed to Saori, she was also extraordinarily innocent and lovely.

A little smack and a little innocuous exclusivity.

Although she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, Shimizu Sakiren's reaction was very flat, even without any waves.

She smiled and continued to ask,

"Isn't that why the master asked me to be a maid? This opportunity to approach the master was given by the master.

In other words, the master wanted to join the Qingyin Club from the very beginning. "

Fujiwara Yuki's face was gloomy after hearing this, and for a while, it was shrouded in clouds, as if a silent volcano was gaining momentum, ready to erupt and burn everything.

"As for whether I want to climb high branches, I think the master should be very clear about who Saori will be friends with, right?" Shimizu Sakiren continued to say reluctantly.

"I admit that I do plan to join the Qingyin club with Saori."

Fujiwara Yuki's anger completely disappeared at this moment, and his eyes were clear and sober.

She didn't intend to continue eating, she simply put down her chopsticks, and showed her cards to Shimizu Misaki, with a calm tone,

"But people's hearts are unpredictable, who can guarantee 100% that they will not turn against their interests?

Therefore, I asked you to be a maid because I really want to tell you some human sufferings.

You should be thankful that you and Saori are childhood sweethearts, otherwise I wouldn't have saved enough face for you so kindly.

With the size of your family, I really want to be involved in this change of prime minister, so the consequence of failure is now—— I am trapped in the pain of being ordered around, and I will never experience the comfortable and comfortable life of a young lady from now on up. "

Shimizu Sakiren chuckled lightly, "My goal is not to be successful."

The words were all said, although Fujiwara Yuki did not completely believe what he said, but his attitude was indeed much softer.

Fujiwara Yuki stood up, looking out the window into the darkening night, the new moon was slowly rising.

"But my purpose will not change. I will not be merciful. From now on, I will let you understand what kind of life you will live if you are really down."

"However," she changed the topic, looking at Shimizu Sakiren with some inexplicable and undeniable brilliance in her eyes,

"Master appreciates your courage, and now I need to give you a small reward."

She picked a delicious purple grape from the golden fruit plate, peeled it, walked up to Shimizu Sakiren, and issued a somewhat forceful order:

"Open your mouth."

Shimizu Saki Koi sat on a chair and met her eyes with a low-ranking attitude.

Eyes full of joy, and a little bit of anticipation.

What is she thinking?From Shimizu Sakiren's understanding, it was another bad intention to play tricks on others.

But she didn't have time to think too much, because the other hand actually forcibly covered her lips.

Rubbing with an extremely ambiguous and gentle force, from the corner of the lips to the peak of the lips, over and over again.

"What's the matter? Do you want the master to open your mouth yourself?"

Lips are one of the most sensitive parts of human nerves, and they can give people a space for reverie when getting along.

As long as she has watched a few TV dramas, she can understand the meaning of her current actions.

He is obviously a very innocent person in the afternoon.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't understand, but she could only open her mouth obediently.

"Good boy."

The sweet grape pulp entrance, and her slightly cold fingertips.

The lips and teeth inevitably came into contact with it, subconsciously licking the intruding uninvited guest.

Fujiwara Yuki clearly felt this moisturizing feeling, and his eyes narrowed slightly like a poisonous snake staring at the white rabbit.

The vibe is charming yet dangerous.

If it were an adult's world, maybe the next second would bring a deep kiss that was exhausted and breathless.

But she only touched Shimizu Sakiren's eyebrows and whispered:

"I want to take a bath at 08:30, remember to test the water temperature in advance. The unique job of a personal maid is to serve the master to take a bath."

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Volume 35: Chapter 32 Chapter [-] I will take off the rest by myself

Shimizu Sakiren is not afraid of physical contact.

Only a real prince will shiver with fear when he sees a girl's beautiful body.

How can I be afraid if I am not a prince?

She is more afraid of pain than Tie Tie.

Over the years, Shimizu Sakiren has already developed a psychological immunity to this kind of ambiguous sticking behavior.

In other words, although there will be unavoidable pleasure due to the delicate body, but the spirit is always in a calm state, and there will be no shyness.

As long as it is gentle and cooperative enough, it is even quite comfortable, which is beyond the experience of the two who have the upper hand.

It's just that Fujiwara Yuki, an innocent girl whose ears turn red even if she blows it, can really accept a frank meeting?

Are you sure this is not a self-inflicted trap?

In such an atmosphere full of inexplicable and meaningful meaning, Shimizu Sakiren still thinks that she will not back down.

"I will do my best, Master."

Thinking to this point, Shimizu Sakiren obeyed Fujiwara Yuki's request directly and obediently.

Her voice was soft, although the voice was not loud, but it echoed very clearly in the silent room with only two of them.

In Fujiwara Yuki Bibo's eyes, there was an incomprehensible complex emotion.

When anxious or afraid, the pupils of the eyes will flutter around in a panic.

However, she was not in a hurry, she just looked at Shimizu Sakiren with fixed eyes, thoughtful, as if she wanted to see through the appearance to see Shimizu Sakiren's true psychological state.

Can't see through anything.

Fujiwara Yuki finally took two steps back, turned around and no longer looked at Shimizu Sakiren.

"I've ordered someone to clean your room. After you finish your meal, go and learn from Ms. Saito what a personal maid should do when she takes a bath."

Then she walked slowly to the landline next to the dining table, pressed the red call button, and ordered without any emotion:

"Ask Saito to take Saki Koi to the bedroom, and teach you about bathing after you settle down."

The bedroom of the personal maid is usually in the compartment of the master's bedroom. The advantage of this is that no matter when and where, she can receive the master's order at the first time.

Everything a maid does is for her master——Miss Saito taught that.

Follow Miss Saito Shimizu Sakiren to the bedroom where she will live next.

Opening the door and looking around, the maid's bedroom is about thirteen square meters. The room is empty, with only a wardrobe, a simple single bed and a small locker.

There was a pungent smell of disinfectant in the air, and it was obvious that someone had just been sent to clean it.

Fujiwara Yuki has not had a personal maid for ten years, and it is normal to be empty.

A change of clothes was neatly stacked on the bedside, and the schoolbag was also placed on the locker.

Miss Saito stood by the door and waited patiently, "Miss Shimizu, if you are ready, follow me to the bathroom."

All the necessities of life are arranged properly, and there are no chores that need to be dealt with.

Next, let's learn how to bathe a personal maid.

……

The huge bath was misty, with a layer of fine rose petals floating on the water.

The slender fingertips were immersed in the water, and the temperature was just right at about 45 degrees.

According to Ms. Saito's instruction, Shimizu Sakiren poured another small spoonful of clear golden essential oil.

A change of pajamas is ready in the clothes box on the side.

Everything is ready, now waiting for Fujiwara Yuki's call.

The warning light on the watch on the right hand lights up just right, which means that Fujiwara Yuki is ready to take a bath.

Shimizu Sakiren suddenly felt an inexplicable tension at this moment.

People's emotions are always like this. They thought they could control everything, but when things come to an end, they are always prone to shrink back.

Uncontrollable things always make people anxious, maybe I am afraid of unknown things happening.

Things have come to this point, I will not give up.

Turning the corner and walking through the wooden-floored corridor, Shimizu Sakiren knocked on the door.

The door lock turned, meeting Fujiwara Yuki's golden vertical pupils like flowing lava.

"Ready?"

Shimizu Sakiren nodded, "Well, master, please come with me."

In the bow dojo, Shimizu Sakiren followed Fujiwara Yuki, and now they have switched positions, but they are in a strange atmosphere.

No one said a word, it was too quiet.

There are only rhythmic footsteps one after the other on the long corridor.

While leading the way, Shimizu Sakiren fixed her eyes on the wooden floor, counting the number of wooden boards she walked in her heart to resist this awkward and delicate atmosphere that flowed invisible.

For himself, Fujiwara Yuki is the most familiar stranger.

But for Fujiwara Yuki, he is a completely unfamiliar existence.

What kind of mentality does she have now to let an unfamiliar person be her maid?

Next, will she run away like in the locker room of the Archery Club, or will she come up with a ghostly idea to save face like in the dojo?

Obviously innocently going to die.

She didn't understand anything the first time, and she guided her to do it by herself, and it happened to be in the bathroom as well.

In the bathroom of the cramped apartment after fleeing.

If you want to change to the previous Fujiwara Yuki, you will definitely not be able to do what you are doing now.