"Master, my bed is a bit cold and the bed is not soft enough!"

Miles shook his head and patted the soft mattress, acting as if he was really frozen, opening his eyes and telling lies.

"Forehead!"

Elsa and the elf were both stunned, they had never seen such a shameless person.

affectation.

And don’t pretend to be too fake in front of others, it’s not aristocratic at all.

Instead, it looks a bit like the scoundrels you see in the slums.

This is what makes Elsa and the others unable to understand Miles, an aristocratic young master.

From the beginning, at first glance, he is a noble man with blond hair and aristocratic temperament, but in the blink of an eye he can turn into a sinister and scary weirdo; at the coming-of-age ceremony, he can turn into an elegant and decent person, and the next second he can be brutal He could break a person's arm; he could smile and talk to an assassin not long ago, but break the person into pieces the next second.

The atmosphere had been quite serious before, but now it was shameless and wanted someone to warm the bed.

All these contrasts made Elsa confused about what kind of person this was.

The volatile temperament made Elsa feel that this person...well...

... There is a disease in the brain, and there is a serious illness!

But then again, Miles, the master, cannot give hints, but can give hints.

Ask for a maid to warm the bed.

Just ask.

Does Elsa, a fledgling maid, have any reason to refuse? ?

Can she refuse! ?

The answer is of course no, and she can't refuse. If the master's orders are not carried out, it is not difficult for Elsa to imagine that the next second, this elegant-looking young man will suddenly turn into a devil who likes to torture people, bullying her as a little maid.

"Woo!"

Elsa felt bitter, but she had to grit her teeth and accept the order of a hateful noble.

Even though the "16" scar branded on my arm is still aching, even if I scrub hard and wipe the blood in the shower, I can't erase the mark left by this man.

The pain at that time made her tremble uncontrollably, her legs were a little soft and her leggings were a little wet.

In summary.

The girl, who was afraid of pain, accepted the order of a villainous young master with all her heart.

"No, no, you can't give in, Elsa!"

Regarding the excessive demands made by Miles, the elf couldn't look at the integrity of his princess and hate her for refusing to fight. Why didn't he refuse the unreasonable request to warm the bed?

"do not want!"

The elf grabbed Elsa's hair and pulled it back, trying to stop the girl from walking towards the fire pit.

But this cute and silly elf didn't even notice that he was still standing on someone else's shoulders.

She finally figured out the futility.

"Tsk, it's in the way."

Miles clicked his tongue and frowned in displeasure, saying that there was a limit to his patience with this elf that kept disturbing him, not to mention that he was a villain.

It's not a good habit to get too used to an elf who wants to die.

What puzzled Miles was that the slave contract would theoretically allow the slave to have a sense of obedience to the master from the soul level and would not disobey the master's orders.

But the two elves were obviously resistant.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Miles can only blame it on the fact that the elves are more resistant to magic.

But one thing Miles is sure of.

"Stand at attention, shut up, fly to the cage, close the door, and go to sleep!"

Miles issued a series of characters from his mouth, which roughly meant this.

And the target is the bouncing elf Zhenghuan.

The moment he finished speaking, the little elf straightened up like a standing fish. It mechanically vibrated its wings and flew back to the birdcage.

Click!

After locking the birdcage himself, the elf kicked forward, lay down stiffly on the small bed, closed his eyes, and lay there motionless.

Under Miles's forced order, the elf could not open his eyes, and had to pretend to sleep even if he was awake. Of course, if he didn't want to sleep, he could listen to the corner.

"uh-huh!?"

Miles thought it was a bit exciting.

"It's so cold!"

Elsa felt an inexplicable chill and felt uncomfortable all over.

What comes next may be even more uncomfortable.

"It's just the master's orders!"

Elsa tiptoed closer to the edge of the bed, a tangled look flashed in her eyes, and she was a little scared.

She didn't know what she would encounter next, but thinking about it, it would be false to say she wasn't afraid, but it was definitely not painful enough when she was tortured.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he bit the bullet.

The inner struggle couldn't match the speed of Elsa's footsteps.

"I didn't ask you to do anything, and it's not like going to the battlefield," Miles thought to himself, and then he thought about it and it seemed almost the same: "In a way, it's considered a war, but I'm still in the war recuperation period!"

Miles just wanted to say that the little maid was worrying too much.

There is an old saying in his hometown: "I am afraid that an iron pestle will be ground into a needle!"

Wave.

Miles motioned for the little maid to take the initiative.

He just wants a warm baby and a large pillow, and he doesn't have any bad intentions. Don't think so bad of him, he is still a child.

"Woo!"

Elsa's face turned redder and she looked at the bed that had been lifted. Fortunately, Miles was wearing pajamas at this time.

Before the little maid could crawl in slowly, the claws that had been captured reached out to the little lamb. With just a cry, the girl had already fallen into someone's arms under the fluttering maid's skirt.

Phew~~~

Feeling the warmth from another person, Elsa pressed herself against someone's chest, listening to the other person's steady heartbeat, and the sound of breathing in her ears made her heart beat faster.

Why did I just fall into the arms of others! ?

So reserved! ?

If partners can really hold each other and sleep in the same bed, they will get pregnant.

Anyway, my ears are itching and I feel like I'm pregnant.

Half a minute passed.

As the space in the quilt continued to grow, the distance got closer and closer. It felt like being sucked tighter and tighter by a four-clawed octopus, and I was almost out of breath.

Elsa was slow to react.

"(°ロ°)!"

"Oh!"

The little maid suddenly realized that she finally let her IQ take over the high ground, and her eyes showed the light of wisdom: "It turns out that I was not voluntary, but was forced!"

"So do I have to resist?"

[Dog author: Girl, normal people have already started shouting and resisting! 】

Miles saw that this girl was not very smart, and anyone else could trick her into giving birth to ten or eight children. He suddenly had a bad taste and said to the little maid: "Do you still have a childhood sweetheart at the border of Kresse? Do you want to see him again when you go back? It will be very interesting if he knows that you have become my maid!"

"Stop talking, I won't listen, cry!"

The heartbroken little maid burst into tears immediately.

If Miles was a caring person, he wouldn't be a villainous young master. Only women would cry in front of him, and the label of being a dog licker never suited him.

His Asashi was based solely on tyranny.

The author of the new book issue, Dog, is asking for favorites online, recommending votes, and monthly votes, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

Regarding the issue of updating one chapter a day, the author would like to have a recommendation position. The light novel category is too complicated. I am afraid that updating two chapters a day will be forced to put it on the shelves soon, and I will have to run naked again. It is too uncomfortable.

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