The Villain Doesn’t Want To Date the Cute Heroine

chapter 29



29: The Ice Beauty’s Knee Pillow, Who Doesn’t Love It

“Young Master, you’ve been busy at school all day; there’s no need to stay here any longer.”

Yao Shi let out a sigh, pressing her skirt and sitting beside Wu Liang, speaking in a low voice.

She had already heard about the things that happened to the young master on the road today, and she couldn’t believe that someone would dare to lay a hand on the young master of the Wu family.

Although the young master had single-handedly taken care of those people, it didn’t mean that Yao Shi could forgive those rascals.

It was time for those rascals to realize what kind of big shot they had messed with.

“There’s nothing to it, just school life, nothing as complicated as you think,”

Wu Liang caught the scent of lotus fragrance wafting from Yao Shi’s body, a fragrance that was extremely rare and extremely delicate.

Unless you were very close to the other person, it was hard to detect this fragrance.

This delicate floral fragrance was not as enticing as other perfumes, but it gave people a sense of comfort.

As Wu Liang sniffed this fragrance, his mind and body relaxed, and he even felt a sense of wanting to take a moment’s rest.

“Master, are you tired?” Yao Shi turned around, her eyes like a clear lake, her lips slightly opening and closing.

A few small white teeth were revealed, and the clear fragrance blew gently across Wu Liang’s face.

Like menthol’s flavor? But it was also a bit like strawberry’s flavor, refreshing with a hint of sweetness.

“If you don’t mind…”,

Yao Shi fell silent for a moment, then lifted her legs and extended her small hand to lightly tap her thigh twice.

She then grasped the hem of her skirt and pulled it slightly, covering her full and rounded thigh with the short skirt.

A flash of dynamic movement appeared in her half-frozen eyes, like shyness, like expectation, but soon returned to ice cold.

Yao Shi looked at Wu Liang, who was just inches away, and placed her small hand on his shoulder.

“Ah… this… isn’t… do you mean you want me…”,

Wu Liang was stunned, he was no fool, he knew exactly what Yao Shi wanted him to do.

The legendary knee pillow? This kind of good fortune could still fall to him, Wu Liang?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly lowered his gaze to Yao Shi’s leg, which was wrapped in black stockings and revealed a hint of snow-white.

The perfect leg shape was round and elastic, good!

“Can I?” Wu Liang bit his tongue to clear his mind and asked Yao Shi hesitantly, his words somewhat stuttering.

Knee pillow, this could be said to be the highest honor that every man wants to enjoy.

“That’s natural, I’m your maid, after all,”

Yao Shi raised her jade neck and closed her eyes, adopting a pose that seemed to say, “Take what you want.”

Her ice-cold face showed no extra expression, but from Yao Shi’s tightly clenched and trembling shoulders, it was clear that her inner activities at this moment were incredibly rich.

Although she was Wu Liang’s personal maid, the two had never done anything so intimate before.

Especially this kind of action that only a couple would do, Xue Shi had only learned it from TV dramas.

They say it can help men relax and not get bothered by trivial matters.

However, she had no experience, and when facing the already grown-up Wu Liang, she was still somewhat nervous.

Even though they had a master-servant relationship, Xue Shi was now only a 19-year-old girl, after all.

“Okay… I’ll… I’ll go get it… “

Wu Liang gazed at Xue Shi’s ice-cold and pure face, becoming somewhat flustered, but he wouldn’t want to miss this unexpected benefit if he didn’t take it.

However, since Xue Shi had already agreed, he didn’t need to worry about anything.

His gaze was fixed on Xue Shi’s pair of plump legs, with a faint mark on the inner side of the legs due to the tight silk stockings. The edge of the stockings was hollowed out, revealing two strands of snow-white.

It was only when Wu Liang reached this point that he realized he was still a leg fetishist.

He thought he didn’t have such a strange preference, but when he saw Xue Shi’s beautiful leg shape, he couldn’t help but kneel down.

He was a genuine leg fetishist, an LSP, and he couldn’t deny this bloody fact.

Big legs, big legs, big legs! He loved these legs wrapped in black silk and lace the most!

“Wu Liang, your lordship! I’ve brought back the fried chicken you asked for.”

A sudden male voice in his ear made Wu Liang almost collapse on the spot.

Xue Shi, who had heard the voice, quickly opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to feel something on her leg, and the cold, bone-piercing intent spread to the surrounding area in an instant.

But she quickly regained her composure, noticing something was off, and let out a sigh of resignation before taking the fried chicken bag from the bodyguard’s hand.

“Ah… Lord… You’re okay, right… “

This bodyguard was clearly shaken by Wu Liang’s loud voice.

His legs were trembling, and the fried chicken bag almost fell to the ground.

“Ah… No… I’m just too shocked… You’re not at fault… “

Wu Liang covered his chest, his face dark with embarrassment, almost having a heart attack from the shock.

How could he forget that there was this part? He had previously asked someone to buy fried chicken for him to eat.

What a mistake… He could have enjoyed Xue Shi’s lap earlier…

“Your lordship, you should go back first, it’s clear you’re very tired.”

Xue Shi put the fried chicken bag on Wu Liang’s side and restored her maid-like demeanor, standing to the right of Wu Liang.

However, when Xue Shi thought about her previous actions, she was also puzzled. Why had she treated Wu Liang so intimately?

She had never had such a feeling when serving Wu Liang over the past few years…

“Ah, I’ll eat and then leave, do you want one too? The flavor is actually quite good.”

Wu Liang rubbed his slightly sore neck, his gaze wandering aimlessly, not daring to look at Xue Shi.

The previous atmosphere had been completely destroyed by the bodyguard and fried chicken, and it seemed that the once-in-a-lifetime lap opportunity had been ruined.

When Yao Shi is willing to offer him a lap pillow again, who knows how long that will be.

“If it’s the young master’s wish…”

Yao Shi was slightly moved, but she didn’t let Wu Liang notice the change in her expression.

Just as Yao Shi was about to take the fried chicken from Wu Liang’s hand, Wu Liang’s face suddenly turned pale, and the chicken leg in his hand dropped to the ground with a thud.

“Those two people…”

Wu Liang’s eyes widened as he looked at the two people who suddenly came around the corner of the corridor, getting up to leave the place.

But realizing that he couldn’t escape them no matter how he ran, Wu Liang couldn’t help but focus on the KFC paper bag in his hand.

“Do or die!”

Under Yao Shi’s shocked gaze, Wu Liang dumped all the chicken legs into the trash can on one side.

Clutching the KFC paper bag, he directly put it over his head…


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