You really can’t bla Xia Yinian for being so cautious.
She’s not even Gu Beicheng’s woman, yet Gu Beicheng has not only stripped her, but nearly...
This also has to be taken into account, who knows if this demon has so sort of fetish for stripping won’s clothes off at the drop of a hat?
Gu Beicheng truly felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood in frustration. This little girl was deliberately trying to anger him, wasn’t she?
"Are you trying to dig up dirt on , feeling jealous?" Although he knew the likelihood of that was slim.
How could she be so indifferent to him? Why does it make him feel so uncomfortable to see her getting even slightly close to another man?
This little girl, she doesn’t feel uncomfortable like he does!
He touches other won, and she truly doesn’t care at all?
Xia Yinian has no idea what he’s thinking, in any case, his gaze and expression are again starting to scare her.
She still wants to back away, but this ti she barely suppresses the urge.
One must endure minor setbacks for the sake of the greater strategy; she still has a job worth twenty thousand a day to strive for.
"So..." Biting her fingertip, thinking it over, she whispers again: "You have to promise that after I beco your maid, you can’t bully , you can’t... touch casually."
"Impossible." Gu Beicheng snorts coldly, having had more than enough. "If not a maid, then pay off the debt by selling your body."
"I don’t..."
"Do you think you have the right to say no?" Who gave her such authority! "Either be the maid or strip right now to repay the debt, choose one!"
"I..." Xia Yinian startles at his piercing, cold gaze.
"If you don’t choose, I’ll decide for you, strip right now!" This ti, he’s not joking!
"I don’t..."
"Three... two..." Gu Beicheng narrows his eyes, the word "one" about to escape his lips.
Xia Yinian’s legs go weak with fear, and by the ti he says "one," she’s quickly flung herself forward: "Maid! I’ll be the maid!"
Just a maid, it should only be about serving his daily living needs, it’s that simple, right?
It’s certainly better than stripping and selling... oneself.
At last, a hint of pleasure returns to the depths of Gu Beicheng’s eyes. He curls his finger: "Co here now, get to work."
"Work?" But his room gets cleaned by the housekeepers every day, now spotless, not a speck of dust on the ground.
His desk is also impeccably tidy, every book and object in perfect order.
And his bed, the sheets and everything are so clean, what’s there to tidy up?
What... is she supposed to do?
"Don’t you see my pants are dirty?" This little girl, even needing direct orders to do her work!
If she were really a maid, she’d be fired already.
"Ah? Oh... then, I’ll clean them for you." Xia Yinian breathes a sigh of relief.
So, it’s just laundry; that’s nothing scary. She’s proficient at doing laundry.
"Uncle, you take off your pants, and I’ll wash them right away, guaranteeing they’ll be clean."
Even though wine stains are difficult to remove and the pants definitely won’t look as good as new, it’s a sha for a pair of seventy-thousand-dollar pants to be thrown away after one wear.
After cleaning them, if he doesn’t want them, she can still take them out to see if she can pawn them.
Such high-end brands might fetch a decent price on the second-hand market!
Yet Gu Beicheng frowns, dissatisfied: "You expect to take off my own pants?"
"Then... what else?" Xia Yinian is dumbfounded, what the hell does he an, she’s supposed to take them off for him?
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