At first, Aier didn’t feel tired, but the more she tried to maintain the position, the more her whole body ached and felt strained.
But it was still better than accidentally waking Xie Yier.
She was really afraid that if she relaxed even a little, if her arm so much as trembled, Xie Yier would immediately open her golden eyes.
Then she’d squint with a mischievous smile and declare Aier had broken the rules, rewarding her with another round of coffee.
And along with that, repeat some other not-so-pleasant things…
Wuwuwu, can’t you give the kid a break…
Fortunately, this didn’t last too long. After about ten minutes, Xie Yier’s eyelashes began to flutter.
Under Aier’s expectant gaze, Xie Yier lazily opened her eyes.
“Mm~”
Xie Yier stretched comfortably, and Aier’s tense body finally relaxed as well.
Her arm, which had been hovering above Xie Yier, finally dropped.
“Mm~ The weather’s really nice today.”
After glancing at the bright sky outside, Xie Yier turned and noticed Aier, who had woken up early and had been holding the pose just to make it easy for her to cuddle. Instantly, her face lit up with a smile even brighter than the sky outside.
She reached out and gently pinched the tiny bit of flesh on Aier’s cheek.
Maybe because she’d been pinched so often these days (especially by the person in front of her), Aier didn’t have much of a reaction to this little interaction anymore.
If you want to pinch, just pinch.
However, maybe because she hadn’t heard the sound she wanted, Xie Yier pinched a bit harder.
“Uu~ It hurts~”
A small jolt of pain reached Aier’s brain, and she couldn’t help but cry out reflexively.
Her soft, sweet voice delighted Xie Yier to no end. Only then did she let go, satisfied, and said with a laugh, “Little Ai, get up and help me change.”
As she spoke, she cupped Aier’s face and gave her lips a loud mwah~ for a good-morning Buff.
“Oh, okay…”
Aier suppressed her instinct to wipe her mouth and slowly slipped out of Xie Yier’s arms.
Even though her limbs were stiff and aching, she forced herself to act normal and got out of bed with effort.
As she walked toward the massive gilded wardrobe against the wall, Aier deliberately exaggerated her movements to get her blood flowing and loosen up her limbs.
Aier opened the wardrobe, and the dazzling array of clothes inside almost made her dizzy.
It was her first time opening Xie Yier’s wardrobe. Although there were many styles, the colors were very monotonous—almost all black or purple, with nothing else.
Clearly, Xie Yier really loved black and purple.
And she was a neat freak. Once she wore something, she’d just toss it away, so these must all be brand new.
It must be nice to be rich and do whatever you want…
Aier silently complained in her heart.
“What does Master want to wear today?”
“Get me a pair of stockings first. Make sure they’re the kind you like, Little Ai~”
Xie Yier had a teasing look, propping her head on her hand and watching my awkward movements caused by stiff limbs.
With this kind of taste, is there even a need to pick…
The stockings, like the clothes, came in many styles but very few colors.
Either black or purple, with only a handful of white pairs.
Aren’t nobles in this era supposed to love all sorts of brightly colored stockings?
No red, blue, or gold at all.
But complaints aside, she still had to choose.
If she couldn’t pick by color, she’d pick by style.
Let’s see… The garter ones, no way.
They were sexy, but Aier was afraid if she picked those, Xie Yier would tell her to put them on herself.
Aier couldn’t handle that. She was almost traumatized.
She still remembered when she first met Xie Yier at the hotel, she was wearing that Lingerie Set, and Xie Yier had really given her a rough time.
Now, after many experiences, thinking back to that night, she realized Xie Yier’s speed was indeed much faster than it was now.
To protect herself, Aier’s hand skipped right over the garter styles.
And this tiny movement seemed to catch Xie Yier’s attention—her golden eyes glinted faintly.
After picking and choosing, Aier still felt that ordinary pantyhose were the safest, and it was also the style she wore most often.
An’er casually grabbed a pair of pantyhose and ran back, not bothering to be picky since they all looked the same and seemed to be custom-made from the same shop.
“Master, let me help you.” Aier obediently half-knelt in front of her, holding up the pantyhose.
“Mm~ Little Ai is quite well-behaved today.”
Xie Yier chuckled to herself. It looked like her teaching had worked—Aier had become much more sensible, and the results were showing.
Aier always knew exactly what she was supposed to do.
So good~
Aier skillfully gathered up the black stockings and slid them onto Xie Yier’s delicate feet, smoothing them up inch by inch to her thighs. Before Aier could say anything, Xie Yier cooperated by standing up.
She said, “Help me put everything on.”
Aier swallowed, her heartbeat speeding up, feeling her fingertips grow hot from the very first touch.
But in the end, she still smoothed the pantyhose all the way up, wrapping over Xie Yier’s shapely hips and pulling them up to her slender waist.
When she finally finished, Aier lowered her head, not daring to look anymore.
Damn… Why am I reacting like this?
During the last bit, when she lifted those hips, Aier’s heart was in chaos.
But honestly, Xie Yier’s figure really was amazing.
Not to mention her legs, even those perky hips were perfect. The black fabric only added a unique charm.
It was like the perfect soundtrack paired with the perfect scene in a video—absolutely iconic, like a filter and a finishing touch.
Although Aier didn’t like how Xie Yier always played tricks, if it was just about physical assets, Xie Yier totally outclassed every woman she’d ever met.
Her chest was bigger than Mary Senior’s, her legs were longer than Sister Elei’s, and her strength was no less than Donna’s (?).
Truly, she was a one-woman army…
No! Why am I even evaluating this?
It’s not like I plan to stay here forever!
Calm down, this is just an objective assessment!
Like judging a work of art!
Yes, that’s it!
Aier had no idea that while she was getting lost in these thoughts, her face was already turning red.
Xie Yier lounged comfortably on the bed, watching Aier’s flustered face.
She could clearly feel all of Aier’s little movements.
First she pinched her calf, then kept caressing her thigh.
This little one had already learned to sneak in some initiative.
Taking the initiative was a good thing. What Xie Yier was afraid of was that after all this time, Aier would still be like a stray cat she’d just picked up—skittish and jumpy.
Sooner or later, Xie Yier would make Aier completely unable to leave her, wanting nothing but her every day.
Thinking of this, Xie Yier’s lips curled into a smile: “Do you like it? If you do, Master will wear it for you every day.”
“Eh?” When Aier heard this, her face, which was only slightly red before, instantly flushed all the way to her ears.
She had to admit, in this moment, a thousand sweet words couldn’t compare to that one line—If you like it, I’ll wear it for you every day.
No… No way! Aier, don’t be bewitched, this is a bad woman’s trap!