They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Another arrogant protagonist trying hard to make his presence known.

Despite the pain, Lilith endured it all with relish.

As long as my senior is happy, what does it matter if I get beaten up?

She can take a beating!

However, the young lady Feng Aotian, who was busy poaching other women, was completely unaware that she herself was also facing the crisis of being taken advantage of.

Her maid, using an excuse, took Char away, and at that moment she was alone with her fiancé, Char.

Char opened his arms and let Tia take his measurements.

Tia's expression remained cold and aloof, filled with a nasty, ascetic displeasure.

But the fragrance emanating from her body remained unchanged.

She reached out, slipped her hand through Xia's waist, and wrapped the measuring tape around his waist once.

Xia asked about the faint, cool fragrance emanating from Tia.

"Is this how your young lady treats you?"

Char didn't hesitate to tease him.

Tia glanced at Char, then turned and wrote down the numbers.

Then they continued measuring his arm span.

He moved with meticulous precision, ignoring Xia's voice.

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"She deliberately sent me away, didn't she?"

"Who is the target?"

"My elven slave, who is actually a third-year senior, Princess Nia?"

"What, as her closest maid, she's not interested in you?"

Tia remained silent.

The action of recording data on the paper was a bit too forceful, causing the cardboard to dent.

It's also boring to always heal on its own.

Since the other party is unwilling to cooperate, we have no choice but to go straight for the ball.

Char was also decisive and refused to cooperate with Tia's measurement work.

He sprawled out on the sofa with a nonchalant air.

"In that case, you should prove your worth."

Tia was a little confused by those words.

She was still holding a soft measuring tape in her hand, her eyes slightly lowered as she looked at Xia Ya.

Why did the topic suddenly change?

Although she remained silent just now, seemingly not caring at all about what Xia said, she was actually still concerned.

I'm just trying to convince myself.

But now, why is he changing the subject himself?

Of course, the topic wasn't changed.

Xia slightly raised his chin.

"Didn't she tell you to stall for time?"

That's Tia's value.

His gaze slowly descended and landed on a certain spot.

"If you want to stall for time, fine, I'm willing to give her time."

"But whether you can hold out depends on your... abilities?"

Char Aznable gave a gentle smile.

"Serve me well. Only if you make me comfortable will I not go out and disturb your young lady's good time. Don't you agree?"

Tia followed his gaze and looked over, her fair face showing a hint of helplessness.

She bit her lower lip, feeling deeply humiliated.

I felt like a concubine who had been chosen for a royal audience, forced to passively wait for the king's summons, and then try to please and serve him.

Whether she likes it or not.

There is no dignity at all.

They don't even have the right to choose for themselves.

But then... she remembered the young lady's instructions.

She bit down even deeper, leaving a row of teeth marks on her red lips.

His body gradually shrunk.

Something inside me seems to be gradually collapsing.

I feel a bit hopeless.

She didn't want to do that, and she didn't want to listen to Xia.

But it's clear that he's making a threat.

If I don't do what he says or listen to him, he can leave at any time.

Then your mission will fail.

It will disrupt Miss's plans.

Tia always obeyed the young lady's orders without hesitation.

This left her with absolutely no room or thought of resistance.

In order to complete the task, even if it means suffering some hardship and injustice, one has no choice but to do so.

Char closed his eyes contentedly.

Enjoying the exclusive service of Lilith's maid, I felt completely relaxed.

As for Nia's comfort?

There's absolutely nothing to worry about!

The mere fact that you can hear what's on your mind is enough to make you feel safe.

No matter what, this naturally naive princess is also the most difficult character to win over in the early stages.

In the room, the scented liquid in the corner climbed up the wooden stick and then evaporated.

The aloof, white-haired older woman was kneeling in front of the young man, her white-stockinged legs displaying a wonderfully voluptuous sensuality due to her posture.

Because of the elevated position, the square-necked maid outfit allows for an unobstructed view of the scenery when the head is slightly lowered.

At this moment, a pair of feet were placed on top of the ominous creature.

Xia felt the softness beneath his feet and was very satisfied.

Tia lowered her head, the tips of her ears turning slightly red.

Although, even now, subconsciously, I no longer feel the same deep disdain for Char as I used to.

But whenever I serve, I can't help feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

But she had to endure it for the sake of the young lady's plan.

A pair of delicate hands grasped Xia's foot.

The just-right pressure and gentle massage that accurately targets acupoints unblock the acupoints and relax the feet.

She had done this action countless times before.

The young lady always liked this kind of service and would praise her.

But now, she's done it to everyone except the young lady.

I felt as if I had betrayed the young lady, and a sense of guilt slowly grew in my heart.

The guilt grew stronger.

Yet, I still felt lost.

Why did it come to this point?

She was clearly loyal to the young lady, but now...

But Char wouldn't let her go; he kept going.

"Your technique is pretty good. You must have done this often before, right?"

Tia didn't want to talk; she felt terrible inside.