Even if she really encountered danger, as long as she shouted loudly enough, Miss Stelle, who had just left not long ago, should be able to hear her.
Just as she was slowly moving towards the door, Stelle emerged from the Serenitea Pot.
As soon as he came out, Stelle saw the Maid's smooth and flawless back.
? Stelle tilted his head in confusion, not knowing why the other party was stealthily moving towards the door.
Stelle didn't rush to speak, just watched silently.
After some hesitation, he quietly followed behind the other party.
The Maid had already reached the door. She hadn't noticed that someone had appeared behind her at some point.
She cautiously poked her head out and looked left and right.
The hallway was empty, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.
But this was only on the surface. Perhaps the pervert was hiding in a corner, waiting for her, unable to wear clothes, to be forced to go into the hallway naked, and then make his move…
"If only Miss Stelle hadn't left just now."
"Hmm, why do you say that?" Stelle asked curiously.
"Then if I encountered that perverted thief who stole clothes, I wouldn't be afraid…" The Maid answered subconsciously, but her voice abruptly stopped.
"Eeeeeeeek!"
Stelle was startled by the other party's scream, completely unprepared. He quickly reached out and covered her mouth.
The sound was simply too loud. Although there should be no one else in Wangsheng Funeral Parlor at the moment, Stelle had to consider his own ears.
Fortunately, when the Maid saw that the person in front of her was Stelle, she finally relaxed and stopped struggling.
A moment later, Stelle released his hand.
"Seriously, am I that scary?" Stelle said helplessly.
His ears were almost pierced by such a high-decibel sound.
"I-I'm sorry, Miss Stelle, I didn't know it was you. I thought it was…" The Maid stammered.
It was only then that she realized how close she was to Stelle.
Her back was pressed against the wall, and one of Stelle's hands was propped next to her ear.
This was a standard wall-slamming pose. Of course, the Maid certainly wouldn't know the name of this pose.
It was just that her feelings were far more intense than when a normal person was wall-slammed.
After all, no one should be wall-slammed without clothes on.
Moreover, for some reason, Miss Stelle was also like that, without a single piece of clothing on, still maintaining the appearance he had seen him in earlier.
Could it be that Miss Stelle hadn't left just now? But the room wasn't big, and he had even specifically checked it because he was worried about the pervert, and he hadn't found any trace of anyone.
Where did Miss Stelle come from—no, now wasn't the time to think about that.
"Stelle, M-Miss Stelle, could you please let go of me first…?" Her cheeks were flushed, and her body was trembling slightly.
This was an instinctive reaction, and for some reason, even though they were both girls, why was she so shy?
"No," Stelle pouted, giving an unexpected answer.
"Eh?"
"Those who make mistakes must accept punishment. My ears have taken tons of DMG," Stelle said, lowering his head.
Now the distance between the two was even closer; their noses seemed to be touching.
"I-I'm sorry, it-it's all because… Ugh!?" The Maid didn't even finish her sentence before her eyes widened.
Stelle's offense was swift, and his main tactic was to strike before the other party could react.
The other party's defenses were easily broken through, and Stelle successfully penetrated inside, entangling with the other party.
Clearly, the inexperienced Maid was no match for someone like Stelle, who had been honed in the midst of flowers.
In an instant, she surrendered, her body going limp, so much so that Stelle had to support her to prevent her from slowly sliding down the wall.
Of course, because of this, their physical contact increased.
Stelle also didn't hold back in the slightest, as once he stopped at a time like this, it would be inconvenient to continue later.
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By the time the Maid regained consciousness, she didn't know how much time had passed.
A strange sensation spread through her body, a tingling numbness that was somewhat comfortable.
So comfortable that she didn't even want to open her eyes.
However, her consciousness was already awake, and if she didn't open her eyes, some clear images would constantly appear in her mind.
Everything that just happened, was it a dream?
Yes, it must be a dream. How could she and Miss Stelle…
"Ugh!" She instantly opened her eyes.
Mist swirled before her, and she seemed to be lying in water.
She looked around in confusion and found that this was the very same bathhouse she had left not long ago.
And the strange sensation on her body was due to a pair of hands at work.
"Don't move around, or you'll get hurt," Stelle's voice echoed in her ear.
Yes, no wonder it felt so comfortable, because she was currently lying in his arms.
She could still feel the soft touch on her back.
"Miss Stelle…" The Maid turned her head and looked at Stelle.
Her voice was a little hoarse, seemingly because her voice had been too loud just now.
But there was nothing she could do; how could she hold back?
This was her first time experiencing such a thing, and she was simply too lacking in all aspects of experience, especially when facing a veteran like Stelle. She couldn't resist at all.
"Cough, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back," Stelle said, somewhat apologetically and awkwardly, as he helped him clean his body.
He had really gone too far, overlooking that the other party was just a novice, and his physical fitness was not like others.
Xinyan was the same back then, but Xinyan was a Vision holder and often held rock concerts, which was physically demanding.
She had such a good physique, yet she had been lying in bed for almost a day, not to mention the Maid who had just spent the night with her.
However, while her body was in such a state, Beidou had definitely relieved her mental fatigue.
Stelle was confident that after this, she might even be able to stay awake all day.
"Mmm…" The Maid squinted, a comfortable sound escaping her nostrils.
She could barely speak and had no strength in her body, allowing Stelle to do whatever she wanted.
Stelle slowly began to explain everything to her, going over the causes and consequences.
Of course, this also included her relationships with others.
Although the Maid was a bit disoriented at the moment, listening to Stelle's narration caused a huge ripple in her heart.
However, the first thought that popped into her mind was a bit strange.
"I actually tasted the flavor of the Funeral Parlor Master's wife?"
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