163. The head maid of the understanding clothes

Since seeing his master in the morning, Prestige has always remembered him, but after the incident between Miss Hood and her master, Bismarck's vigilance against the entire E ship mother swelled again, and not only took the place of her maid's job and personally carried the fainted master back to the room, but also stayed in the master's room with Tirbitz to take care of the master. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I thought that with such a good maid as Deutsch to take care of the master, the master should be fine, so Prestige went to take care of Miss Hood, who had beaten the master in shame and anger, and now she probably hid in the room and regretted herself.

It's just that I didn't expect that Miss Hood, who was sitting on the balcony of the room with a fish cake, didn't have anything to do, but blushed and didn't know what she was thinking about, even if she saw the prestige, she just asked her to pour herself a cup of black tea, and then she was stunned with shame on her face.

And after serving Miss Hood's morning tea and lunch, when he finished eating lunch in the cafeteria, he pushed open the door of his master's room with his own special lunch, but saw U-47 sleeping dead in bed.

"The master left on his own?" Prestige thought about putting down her lunch and then left a note for Xiao Budian on the bed, telling her to remember to eat the meal when she got up! Lunch should not be wasted since it has already been made, and the prestige sees that U-47 sleeps like those sloppy sailors lying in the hammock in the bottom warehouse, not only lying in a figure-eight shape but also with his mouth open and saliva, it is clear that the little guy must have missed the meal.

Now that the master was able to leave the room on his own, Prestige was less worried about his body, so he didn't go to him again. Unlike her naΓ―ve sister, who longed to stay by her master's side for a moment, Prestige had always felt that the maid, even if she had become a maid, should not disturb her master's life too much as long as she wore this costume.

Because those are the privacy of the owner, the taste of the master. And the maid only needs to be in a place where the master can't see, and handle the things that the master can't take care of perfectly! Selfless dedication to the master, and at the same time do not need the master to worry or praise, this is the maid's way of doing things.

Prestige spent the whole afternoon doing daily cleaning work, although there are many places in the port area where the care work is handed over to the goblins or ordinary people outside, but there are some places where the reputation of being the head maid is absolutely not touched by others, such as the canteen, the admiral's office and the admiral's bedroom, so after losing the prestige, although part of the work is handed over to Emden, who is already in control, the prestige is still a little too busy.

Therefore, it wasn't until she wiped the Yamato Horn that she had been active before and came out of the exhibition room, that she knew from the mouth of the company waiting at the door for some unknown reason that the owner had been picked up again, and this time it seemed that she had fallen directly from the second floor and was not lightly injured because of the curse of the snow wind.

"Thank you, Miss Enterprise. Let me quit first! Although he was a little anxious, Prestige politely thanked the unknown company in front of him, and then walked towards his room.

"Huh? Prestige, the commander's room is over there, are you in such a hurry that you have forgotten your direction? ”

Prestige stopped when she heard this, she turned around and bowed, and then said, "Instead of disturbing the master's rest now, I should go to the room first to prepare the potion for bruises, and then go to help him heal after the master is sober." ”

"Oh!" Looking at the prestige and preparing to leave, the company sighed boringly, and then whispered to the back of the prestige with some worry, "Just now, the Yorktown sister said that she wanted to win a decisive battle with the admiral or something, and hastily ate some barbecue in the cafeteria and left!" After watching Prestige pause for a moment and then walk away with a faster pace, the company squinted and laughed.

Leaving the collection room, she went downstairs and returned to her room, and quickly prepared the medicine, and then walked to the master's bedroom, she did not live in the dormitory or in the exotic spacious single-family buildings outside, like the other ship girls, but transformed a storage room directly below the office into a bedroom for herself and the counterattack.

Because only in this way, when her master enters or leaves his office, can the prestige be the first to hear the master's movements, and then provide him with the corresponding services, and it is also very good to teach the unsuccessful sister some of the master's habits in such a place.

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Soon Prestige walked to the door of Sun Wen's bedroom, but she didn't rush to open the door. When the man and a passionate woman were in the bedroom, it was obviously not a good idea to break in as a maid, so Prestige stood by the door and listened.

Sure enough, after a while, the slightly provocative voice of Yorktown came from inside: "I'm asking you, is my ass a good ass?" Look at it! ”

And not long after, Sun Wen's voice also came out, "Yes, yes, yes!" Yorktown's ass is a good ass! Sit down! ”

Prestige frowned when he heard Sun Wen's voice, although the master's voice didn't sound like a problem, but the tone was helpless, which made him a little worried, the careful prestige felt the difference between the other party when he saw her master in the morning, compared to the seriousness and solemnity before, the current master seemed more peaceful, just like those young men who were full of hormones in the neighborhood. And a peaceful young man would never speak in this tone in such a scene.

"Humph! That's pretty much it! Without waiting for prestige to think about it, Yorktown's voice came through the door again, "Hey, hey, no matter what the battlefield is, I'll always be the big winner in Yorktown!" Then the room was filled with only soft muttering and a staggering sound that seemed to be the result of a fierce kiss.

Hearing the unexpected development of the two people in the door, Prestige's hand that just wanted to open the door retracted, and instead folded his hands on the hem of his skirt, his back against the wall and acted as a guard. It wasn't until the movement in the door gradually became less and less that Prestige waited a little longer before tidying up his maid outfit, twisting the doorknob and walking in.

"Prestige, you're here!"

Hearing Sun Wen greet himself as he did in his ordinary memory, his prestige bowed to the master in front of him as usual: "Master, is there anything I can help you?" She looked up only to see that the other man was secretly pointing to Yorktown, which was sitting on his lap, to give herself a look.

Prestige glanced at the unknown Yorktown, who was kneeling on her master's lap with a plate of barbecue in her hand and a plate on her lap. Although it seemed that she was only helping her master with food, judging by the oil stains on her chest and messy skirt, as well as the conversation just now, it was clear that she was doing more than just feeding here.

Thinking of prestige, he shook his head, and while sighing at the charm of the master, he said to Yorktown: "Miss Yorktown, I met the company lady who was looking for you at the door of the collection room just now, I don't know what is going on, can you go and see?" Yorktown can be said to be obedient to her sister's business, and in the face of prestige, just saying it can easily eliminate embarrassment.

It's just that she didn't expect that Yorktown's blurted out words really surprised her: "How is it possible, the company called me to feed the Admiral dinner!" Saying that, Yorktown thought for a moment, and then asked uncertainly, "Is the company really looking for me?" ”

"I think it's better for you to confirm, after all, it's inconvenient for me to ask more about the matter of the company's young lady."

"So?" York City nodded, finally left Sun Wen, got up and walked in front of Prestige with the dinner plate, "The Admiral will be handed over to you, I'll go first, remember to help me take the dinner plate!" She didn't even say thank you, she threw down the plate and couldn't wait to find her sister.

After watching Yorktown leave, Prestige lowered her head and breathed a sigh of relief, and she finally understood that all this should be a business making trouble again, thinking that she walked over and closed the door and put the dinner plate on the table aside, she returned to Sun Wen's bedside, bowed and said, "Master, it's really hard for you." ”

"It's okay!" Sun Wen smiled, frowning and hammering where his hand could touch, while praising his prestige, "This time it's thanks to you, otherwise my leg would be useless!" ”

"I'm sorry master, I was derelict in my duty!" Although it was a good thing to be praised by her master, Prestige was not very happy, because it was precisely because she would make a mistake that her master became what she is now, so she bowed down and did not dare to look up.

Prestige has never missed anything wrong in dealing with her master, but she didn't expect to capsize today because of Yorktown, a loach with only muscles in her head, although she still maintained her usual demeanor, but she kept her head down and didn't dare to raise it, in order not to let her master see anything unusual, so she stretched out her hand to massage her master's legs, and said, "It's good that the master will leave these things to me, and I can deal with anything in a chic manner." ”

"Thank you so much!" Seeing Sun Wen sitting there, her expression was much more relaxed, and she gently praised herself, the guilt in her prestige heart was slightly soothed, she looked at the owner with her eyes closed, but the movements in her hands did not stop.

In order to let his own master have a good rest, the prestige did not speak. And Sun Wen also seemed to be asleep in her gentle massage, and there was no movement. After a few more moments, the prestige stopped, she looked at the purple and dark red bruises on Sun Wen's exposed arms, and then after a moment's thought, she reached through Sun Wen's back and the crook of his legs, and carefully laid him flat on the bed.

"Master, please bear with me." Prestige whispered, then took off his leather shoes, lifted the maid's skirt and knelt down beside Sun Wen, leaned down and gently unbuttoned his shirt.