Sister, can I be a maid too?

Once the thought crossed his mind, Jiang Yubai could no longer suppress it and couldn't help but let his mind wander.

He lay in bed, letting those chaotic thoughts churn in his mind.

The air conditioner was blowing warm air, perhaps because the fatigue from the day hadn't completely dissipated, or perhaps because the surrounding temperature was just too comfortable.

His eyelids gradually grew heavy, and he drifted off to sleep without realizing it.

.....

.....

The dream was bizarre and fantastical.

The last scene I remember was in the magnificent cathedral, where it seemed as if an angel gently bent down and kissed his forehead.

".....white?"

"Jiang...Bai?"

Jiang Yubai slowly opened his eyes, his mind still groggy from not having slept enough.

His body swayed twice more; someone was gently nudging him, accompanied by a pleasant sound:

"Jiang Yubai?"

Somewhat bewildered, she turned her head, and the outline of the angel in her dream gradually overlapped with the eyebrows and eyes in front of her, eventually transforming into Lin Jianxia's pretty little face.

Jiang Yubai blinked and subconsciously reached out to touch his forehead.

Lin Jianxia's expression suddenly froze:

"You...you're awake?"

"What's awake?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

"N-nothing..." Lin Jianxia muttered softly.

It took Jiang Yubai a few seconds to realize what was going on. He looked around the study, then at Lin Jianxia, ​​who was crouching by the bed with only her head peeking out, and asked curiously:

"Wait, where's Wanwan? And why are you only showing your head?"

The next second, he realized something was wrong.

On Lin Jianxia's exposed head was a pure white headdress adorned with lace trim, and two black ribbons hung softly from her ears.

It seems familiar.

Before Jiang Yubai could react, Lin Jianxia bit her lower lip and slowly straightened up.

It was a long dress with an intricate pattern.

The snow-white ruffled apron was tied into a bow at the waist, and the skirt was adorned with layers of black lace, while the cuffs and collar were wrapped with delicate pleats.

The entire outfit, a black and white ensemble, stood out strikingly against the warm yellow light of the study.

Jiang Yu blinked, as if she understood why Wanwan was no longer there.

They had previously agreed that if he recognized the twins, the punishment would be for Lin Jianxia to choose one of two conditions.

First, Lin Jianxia and Lin Tingwan gave him a massage together.

Another one was a sudden inspiration of his, which was to use it to tease a little hedgehog.

And that scene he thought he would never see was now vividly appearing before him.

Under Jiang Yubai's somewhat astonished gaze, Lin Jianxia's pretty face flushed pink, and her gaze drifted slightly to the side:

"Hey, since you chose to wear a maid outfit for the massage, you don't need to come every night, right?"

She lightly bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and let out a barely perceptible hum:

"......abnormal."

Chapter 207 Could you please show a little more disdain? Like, the kind of look you give trash.

Looking at the pretty little maid standing by the bed, Jiang Yubai blinked, not quite reacting for a moment.

No, who is this?

Did Lin Ting speak at the party?

"What kind of look is that?"

Lin Jianxia seemed to sense something and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"I... I look so good, can't I even admire it for a few moments?" Jiang Yubai said with complete confidence. "I haven't seen this outfit in so long, what's wrong with taking a look?"

Lin Jianxia seemed surprised that this guy was so direct, and glared at him with her ears turning slightly red:

"Don't look! Lie down right now!"

"Hey, hey, let's be reasonable. You've already worn it out, and you won't let me see it, huh?"

Jiang Yu rambled on and on, but his gaze kept wandering over her.

He really dislikes maid outfits.

...But Lin Jianxia looks really good in this outfit, there's just no way around it.

Especially her intricately patterned skirt, her slightly flushed cheeks, and that look in her eyes that, despite being incredibly shy, still gave you a look of utter disdain.

I'm better now.

Before Jiang Yubai could even take another look, Lin Jianxia was already too embarrassed to bear it, so she pounced on him and pushed him onto the bed:

"Turn! Around!"

The adorable little maid in front of him instantly turned into a cold bed sheet. Jiang Yubai sighed with regret, lay on the pillow, and turned his head to look.

Lin Jianxia was getting ready for bed, holding onto the edge of the bed with one hand, and bending her lower leg backward.

With her other hand, she reached down to her ankle and gently hooked off the small black round-toed leather shoe.

As the girl moved, the lines of her white-stockinged calves tightened slightly, her ankles were slender, and her arches curved into a soft arc.

Jiang Yu blinked, his heart filled with amazement.

Sister, you're so dedicated!

Since the massage involved going to bed, I thought you'd come in fluffy slippers, but you actually came in a full maid outfit, looking very professional.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Lin Jianxia paused, raised her head, and met his enthusiastic gaze.

The girl bit her lower lip, and waved her little fist at him with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

—I'll hit you if you look again!

Although she didn't say anything, those words seemed to automatically pop into Jiang Yubai's mind.

I'm so good.

Jiang Yubai remained completely unfazed, letting her glare at her while she continued looking at herself.

After staring at him for a while, Lin Jianxia seemed to understand how shameless this guy was. She took a deep breath, decided not to look at him anymore, and angrily quickened her movements.

After taking off one of her little leather shoes, she laid her white-stockinged legs on the bed and began to take off the other one.

She only breathed a sigh of relief after both little leather shoes were placed properly on the carpet.

The white silk-clad feet seemed a little unfamiliar to Lin Jianxia, ​​who tentatively stepped on the bed sheet before slowly walking behind Jiang Yubai.

As the flowing black and white skirt disappeared from sight, Jiang Yubai turned back regretfully:

Come on, come on.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pat on her back, followed by Lin Jianxia's angry voice:

"Jiang Yubai! What's with your reaction? Do you think it's beneath you to just give you a massage?"

"Mind your place, will you?" Jiang Yubai said seriously. "Why are you calling me by my first name, little maid?"

The girl behind him was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly switched to a sweet voice:

"So... what do you want to hear me call you?"

The sweet, lingering tone was like a hook, and Jiang Yubai's eyes lit up—

"hiss!"

Before he could even speak, a sharp pain shot through his shoulder. Lin Jianxia gritted her teeth and pinched him.

"You wish! I'm wearing a maid outfit only because I lost a bet!"

"If you dare to think anything like that again, I'll strangle you right now!"

"Didn't you ask that yourself?!" Jiang Yubai gasped in pain. "Why did you have to use your hands?!"

"Go ahead and do it! Who told you to be so daring!"

"No way, is thinking about it illegal?!"

"You'll be guilty of that here!"

The two exchanged a few more words, but Jiang Yubai was the first to give in:

"Okay, okay, I give up. Hurry up and massage me, my shoulders are really sore."

After all, your life and fortune are in their hands. Wouldn't it be better to back down and enjoy a personal massage from a maid?

What if I really make her angry and she runs away? That would be the end of us.

Lin Jianxia behind him gave a soft hum, clearly indicating her agreement to a temporary ceasefire.

Jiang Yubai didn't say anything, but just narrowed his eyes, intending to comfortably enjoy a massage from the little maid.

After waiting for several seconds, instead of the expected sensation of being kneaded by small hands on her shoulders, she suddenly felt a weight pressing down on her waist.

Jiang Yubai froze for two seconds, instinctively trying to turn his head, but his head was firmly held down from behind by a pair of small hands.

"Don't turn around!"

He tried to move, but Lin Jianxia was very determined this time and wouldn't let him turn over.

Finally, resigned, he buried his face in the pillow and asked in a muffled voice: