My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"Master, you have rice on your face."

Ebina opened his eyes wide in disbelief, watching the maid who leaned over and kissed and ate the rice with the tip of her tongue, her small face flushed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wh, how come... the maid really needs to do this kind of thing?"

After dinner, the actor went to the bathroom to take a bath, and the next second, the maid who covered her chest with her hand without a thread came in, "Master, let me wipe your back for you."

"One, take a bath together?!"

Steam roared from the top of Ebin's head, and her little face had turned into lava in the crater. Is the maid's practice so terrible!

"Obviously just a stranger, of course you have to refuse this kind of thing... Actually, you agreed?"

Ebina looked down, and soon saw the maid girl rub the shower gel on her chest, and then put it on the boy's back.

"As a maid, it is only natural to wipe the master's back..."

"Snapped!"

Ebina closed the comic book in his hand, his heart jumped directly to his throat, and almost got into the shoe box.

Something is wrong.

It's not right.

Ebina was instinctively aware of the unusual comics in his hand, and if he continued to look back, something more terrifying might appear.

"Difficult, is it the evil comics that the legendary boys would secretly read..."

"Ebina?"

Kiyosuke Hashima's voice came from the living room.

The red-haired weak girl shuddered in fright, almost screamed, covered her chest with her right hand, took a few breaths, and hurriedly said: "Study, senior, I am here."

"Ready to wash your hands and eat."

"I, I know."

Ebina hurriedly put the manga back into the shoe box, then put the shoe box back in the original inconspicuous corner, hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, be careful to see Hashima Kiyosuke still in the kitchen, hurried into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and held out his hand. Put a handful of cold water on your face to cool yourself down.

After washing several times in a row, the temperature on the face was lowered.

"Ebina?"

"Out, out..."

Ebina hurried out of the bathroom.

"Are you OK?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked suspiciously.

"It's okay." Enamel shook his head, walked to the table, picked up the dishes and prepared the meal, "Master, let me serve the meal..."

Halfway through, Ebina panicked and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"What did you just say?" Kiyosuke Hashima was surprised, "Master?"

In just a few moments, why did you suddenly call the master?

Could it be an auditory hallucination?

wrong.

Looking at Ebina's current expression, it was definitely not a hallucination.

"Well, that..." The red-haired and weak-tempered woman faltered, closing her eyes and saying in shame, "You must call the master for the maid, right?"

Hey, you are too deep into the play!The maid cafes in the society really have to call the master. After all, the main consumer is the maid service, not the food and drink. The maid cafe on the campus festival will definitely not ask you to call the master!

Kiyosuke Hashima wanted to correct it, but this method of shouting seemed to be quite good for gaining shame, so he didn't say much, "Then continue shouting."

"Eh?"

Eilao opened his eyes wide and stared blankly.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing."

Ebina bit her lower lip and suddenly realized what it felt like to lift a rock and hit her in the foot, but... to call Master Kiyosuke Hashima, there is nothing unacceptable, and even a little happy. .

To use the words in the comic just now, the maid is the owner's possession, and is a further relationship than the senior and the younger.

Ebina summoned up his courage and looked up, "Lord, master, shall I serve the meal?"

"Row."

Kiyosuke Hashima sat down and waited for Ebina to provide maid services.

"Master, rice."

Looking at the rice that Ebina handed over, he felt a little uncomfortable: "...Thank you Ebina."

"It's just practice..." Eilao's face flushed red, and he shook his head slightly, "Master, chopsticks."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

Neither of them can play mobile phones when eating, but the TV is on, watching the Japanese version of Romance of the Three Kingdoms full of slots.

Ebina's attention is not on the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but on Hashima Kiyosuke.

"Senior... Master accidentally got a grain of rice on his face."

"As a maid, I should be responsible for wiping off the rice."

Eilao couldn't help but think of the "maid self-cultivation" that he had just seen in the comics, and he fainted and bent over.

"Ebina?"

Hashima Kiyosuke looked at the red-haired weak girl in surprise, always feeling that Ebina was a bit strange now.

Ebina was like a puffer fish whose gas had been released. He immediately sat back on the chair, with his small face almost buried in the bowl, and whispered, "Master, there is a grain of rice on your face..."

Kiyosuke Hashima reached out and touched his face, removed the rice, and continued watching TV.

"so close."

Ebina quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but want to reach out and cover his face.

I just thought...

I don't know what to check!

If you really do that kind of thing, you will be regarded as a bad girl by the senior!

After a meal, Ebin calmed down. After all, this period of time can be considered a little growth: "Senior, I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Yeah." Kiyosuke Hashima took a sip of tea, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Huh?" Enamel was startled. "Have a bath?"

Kiyosuke Hashima explained:

"When I was cooking just now, I sweated a little, and it would be hard to sleep without a bath."

Ebina picked up the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen, "It's normal to sweat and take a bath...Senior will definitely not let himself in and help wipe his back like a manga."

After a while.

"Ebina."

Hashima Kiyosuke's shout came from the bathroom.

"Master, master?"

Ebin's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

"I found out that there was no shampoo." Kiyosuke Hashima said in the bathroom. "Please help me get a bottle of shampoo."

"Got it."

Ebina led the way, quickly found the shampoo, held it in his arms, and walked to the bathroom. As he got closer and closer to the bathroom, the content of the comics he had just seen involuntarily resurfaced in his mind.

The bathroom door opened a gap.

The water vapor swept out along with the heat, and Ebina felt his head dizzy, and he blurted out a sentence that had been circling in his mind: "Master, do you want me to wipe your back?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his hand and almost didn't throw out the shampoo.

This unscientific!

Others just said this, even Xiao Qian can accept it, a super weak Ename, where can the courage go into the bathroom to help wipe his back!You will faint if you are not careful!

Eilao reacted after speaking, panicking, raising his hand to cover his mouth, his small face flushed like fire.

"Don't panic, trust senior!"

"Senior is so gentle, so I won't let myself in like in the comics..."

"Ebina." Kiyosuke Hashima said in a low voice, "Come here."

"Huh?"

The red-haired weak girl opened her eyes in disbelief, and suddenly panicked.

School, seniors actually let yourself pass?

Do you really want to let yourself in to help wipe your back?

At the thought of taking off his clothes and wiping Hashima Kiyosuke's back with his chest, Ebina felt dizzy as if he was stepping on cotton, and he almost couldn't stand steady.

The next moment, a hand was suddenly placed on her forehead.

"So there was no fever."

"Eh?"

"What nonsense were you talking about?"

Kiyosuke Hashima bent his finger, and a brain bounced on Ebin's forehead.

"Woo Meow—"

Eilao whispered, covered his forehead with his hands, and squatted with his head.

"Go to watch TV." Kiyosuke Hashima closed the door tightly and ordered, "Don't disturb me taking a bath."

"Oh……"

Eilao walked to the sofa dizzy, and suddenly realized something.

That is the manga collected by the senior, so the senior must have read it all?

On the top of the shoe box, it must be the manga that the senior has just read recently. Even so, the senior did not let me in to help wipe the back...

Eilao covered her chest with her hands, and the corners of her lips raised a small arc of joy, "Senior is really gentle."

Kiyosuke Hajima came out of the bath, and saw Ebina mopping the floor with his head, the cat ears and hair accessories on top of his head trembling slightly with the movement.

"Senior, have you finished taking a shower?" Ebina turned his head and looked at him, "The ground will be ready soon."

Kiyosuke Hashima wiped his hair and curiously said:

"Why don't you call the master again?"

"Because, because..." The red-haired and weak-tempered woman faltered, her voice was inaudible, "I prefer to call senior."

After dragging the floor and reading the book together for a while, the maid practice tonight finally came to an end.

"Senior, I'm going back."

Ebin bowed farewell.

"It's not too late to go back and read a book." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly, his eyes condensed suddenly, "Wait a minute."

"Well?"

"The hair accessories are crooked."

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his right hand, adjusted the position of the cat ear hair accessory on Ebina's head, nodded in satisfaction, and touched Ebina's hair.

"Sure."

"Thank you again..."