After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 443 Confused

"..."

Catwoman raised her eyebrows slightly, a trace of inquiry flashing in her eyes, "Senior, you are here for Lord Lin, right?"

"20 Spiritual Stones, how about that?"

The maid pursed her lips and did not respond to Catwoman's words. She just reached into the storage space again with quick and decisive movements and took out another storage bag.

"I'll give you two choices. I'll either inform Lord Lin and the others, or you can stay if they agree."

"Or, please leave now, and I will pretend that I have never met you."

Catwoman stared at the maid in front of her quietly, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

"..."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the maid's eyes, but in the end, she suppressed her emotions, turned around without saying a word, and hurriedly left the Demon King's Palace.

"I thought it was another formidable rival to that silly girl, but now it seems I was worrying too much."

Catwoman shook her head slightly, looked at the moonlight in the sky, and sighed helplessly, "This silly girl is really stupid. She doesn't even dare to fight for the man she likes. But those two are quite interesting. Not only do they not fight for him, but they also send him away."

Her gaze slowly withdrew from the hazy moonlight, and then fell in a certain direction, which was Ye Xiaoxiao's bedroom.

The evening breeze lifted the hair by her ears, and her expression became particularly gentle under the moonlight: "If my child were still here..."

The night wind blew a few dead leaves across the green bricks, and she just stood there, her skirt swaying slightly.

After a long time, a sigh escaped from her throat. She turned her head and glanced at the bedroom that once belonged to her in the distance.

The carved window frames bared their fangs and claws in the shadows, and a feeling of disgust instantly crept into her eyes, as if she was recalling some unbearable past. She even subconsciously took a step back.

After a moment, she turned and walked towards the meeting hall. There, on the desk, there was a mountain of documents that were supposed to be reviewed and approved by Ye Xiaoxiao.

……

In Ye Xiaoxiao's bedroom, a red candle flickered gently on the desk, and the dim light made the curtains hazy.

The unique fragrance of the woman, intertwined with the strong smell of alcohol, diffused in the air, exuding a charming yet decadent atmosphere.

"Sir, are you thirsty? Would you like some tea?"

Ye Xiaoxiao sat at the table with her back straight, deliberately avoiding looking at Lin Chuan who was lying on the couch behind her. There was a hint of unnatural restraint in her voice.

"..."

Lin Chuan did not respond, only the crackling sound of the candle flame could be heard.

"My lord must be so thirsty that he can't speak. I must take good care of him!"

Ye Xiaoxiao clutched the corner of her clothes and took a deep breath. With trembling fingertips, she picked up the bowl of tea on the table and walked hesitantly but firmly towards Lin Chuan who was lying on the couch.

"Sir, open your mouth."

Ye Xiaoxiao carefully embraced Lin Chuan, letting him lean on her shoulder, and with slightly trembling hands slowly brought the teacup to his lips.

"..."

Lin Chuan closed his eyes tightly and showed no reaction to the teacup at his lips.

"I almost forgot, the young master is drunk..."

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly realized something, and stretched out her slender white fingers with trembling hands, gently pinching Lin Chuan's chin and opening his tightly pursed lips.

"Sir, please don't blame Auntie Mao. She, like the two sisters, wants you to spend more time with me. If you want to blame someone, just blame Xiaoxiao."

Ye Xiaoxiao brought the teacup to Lin Chuan's lips while chattering.

It was not until the warm tea flowed down the corners of Lin Chuan's unconscious mouth that she realized that a large area of ​​Lin Chuan's clothes on his chest had already been soaked.

"Sir, I'm sorry!"

Ye Xiaoxiao exclaimed, quickly put the teacup aside, grabbed the hem of her skirt tremblingly, and carefully wiped the water stains from the corners of Lin Chuan's mouth and the lapels of his clothes.

After a long time, the flustered Ye Xiaoxiao finally cleaned up everything.

She let out a long sigh, gently put down the hem of her skirt, and looked at Lin Chuan's face with a bit of embarrassment and tenderness.

"It must be very comfortable to lie in your arms..."

Ye Xiaoxiao bit her thin lips lightly, and a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, making her look even more charming under the candlelight.

A moment later, a flash of light quietly flashed across the room. Then, a snow-white fox obediently crept into Lin Chuan's arms.

The five furry tails behind her swayed gently in the air, with an indescribable intimacy.

"If only you could hold me tight..."

Ye Xiaoxiao placed her paws lightly on Lin Chuan's shoulders, rubbed her furry body against his arms again, and then slowly closed her eyes.

But after a moment, she opened her eyes again.

"Although I'm not your Taoist partner yet, you won't blame me if I serve you as your maid..."

Ye Xiaoxiao murmured softly, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

In an instant, a streak of light flashed by, and the original white fox disappeared, replaced by a graceful woman.

Her skin was whiter than snow, her eyes were full of affection, and she exuded a seductive charm naturally. She nestled tenderly in Lin Chuan's arms.

"Being in bed... that should be... like this, right?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's ears were so red that they seemed to bleed, and her eyes showed a hint of confusion and shyness.

She hesitated for a moment, gently pulled Lin Chuan's hand, and carefully placed it on her smooth back.

Then, she slowly put her arms around Lin Chuan's neck and pressed herself closer to him.

After a while.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at Xiao Linchuan, who seemed a little curious, with a confused look on her face. Finally, in order to make her sleeping position more comfortable, she moved to the side and gently pulled Lin Chuan into her arms.

"Master..."

Lin Chuan mumbled unconsciously, his voice vague and hoarse, with a hint of nostalgia.

"Sir, it's Xiaoxiao..."

Ye Xiaoxiao hugged Lin Chuan's arms tightly, gently rested her cheek on his shoulder, and her voice was filled with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Sister..."

Lin Chuan muttered unconsciously again.

"It's Xiaoxiao!"

Ye Xiaoxiao moved her head away from Lin Chuan's shoulder, and held his face with both hands so that their noses were almost touching.

"division……"

Before Lin Chuan could finish his words, Ye Xiaoxiao had already leaned forward.

After a long time, Ye Xiaoxiao slowly loosened her arms around Lin Chuan and quickly pulled them away as if she had been burned.

Her cheeks were flushed red, and there seemed to be the sound of cicadas chirping in her ears. She turned away in panic.

"I...what am I doing..."

Ye Xiaoxiao covered her burning cheeks with her hands, and her ears were so red that they almost bled.

"What if the young master wakes up and blames me...? What should I do?"

"No, the young master is drunk and won't know."

"Hmm, the feeling just now seemed pretty good, why not try it again..."

"Anyway, you don't know..."

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, Ye Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, turned around slowly, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, and she gently hugged Lin Chuan in her arms again.

"Sir, my..."