Chapter 11: All in Noelle
There is no doubt that Noelle is a dutiful and perfect maid.
There is no need for Anping's call, she will always show up at the right time, feed Anping with water, and ask about his physical condition. In the afternoon, Noelle, who was afraid of being bored, would read fairy tales to him with a storybook.
Noelle always has a warm smile from the heart on his face, and his eyes are full of seriousness and energy, and there is no trace of perfunctory and sloppy treatment of taking care of Anping.
But it may be that Noelle has less contact with the opposite sex, and Noelle will blush every time he and Anping stay in the room for a while longer.
Anping definitely couldn't find any fault with Noelle.
But...
Anping wondered if Noelle had ignored a question, he was not a beautiful girl who would never poop and pee. He is a stinky sailor who sells coolies, and there are people who have three urgent needs.
In the morning, I could barely endure it, but by now, Anping had begun to have pain all over his body because of the need to hold it hard, causing muscle exertion.
"Ah, Mr. Anping, your expression looks very painful, do you need any help, do you need to call Miss Barbara?"
Noelle, who had just entered the door, was startled by An Ping, who was blue and sweating profusely.
"No... No, you don't. You, the Knights, just, no, men? ”
An Ping, who gritted his teeth, spoke word by word.
"Of course there is, but Mr. Anping, is there anything that Noelle can't do? Please don't take me lightly because of my appearance, everyone in the Order is busy, whatever your needs, please just tell Noelle. ”
Noelle looked at Anping seriously.
Ahh
Anping really couldn't hold it anymore.
"But I'm going to the bathroom, can you please help me get a man to come and help me go to the bathroom?"
“…”
Noelle covered his face, which instantly turned red on both sides.
"I'm so sorry, I should have noticed this earlier, don't worry, just leave it to me!"
Although Noelle also felt that it would be more appropriate to find a man for this kind of thing, the head of the Qin troupe had explained to her that about Anping's existence, she should definitely not let more people know.
For the entrustment of the head of the piano, Noelle should do his best to complete it.
"Huh?"
Before An Ping could react, he was already firmly held in his arms by Noelle from the bed with the quilt. She looked slender and delicate, and her arms held Anping, who was 140 pounds, and she didn't even tremble.
"Rude Mr. Anping, you only need to be patient for a while, and the hygiene is not far from your room."
After Noelle finished speaking, he walked out of the room with An Ping in his arms, came to the bathroom, put him on the toilet, and then ripped off the quilt on his body, grabbed a corner of each hand, and held it high, forming a barrier between the two.
"Mr. Anping, it's okay for you to call me."
Behind the quilt, Noelle's nervous and somewhat dry voice came, and his hand, which was usually as steady as an iron wall, was holding the bed quilt at this time, but he seemed a little trembling.
At this time, Anping, who was naked and sitting on the toilet, had a cold buttocks, and was only separated by a quilt from a beautiful girl, and his brain was blank.
"Noelle, please, you go out first..."
Although there was a quilt across it, Anping felt uncomfortable at the thought that his rude sound of puffing and puffing when he went to the toilet would be heard by Noelle.
Let a beautiful girl listen to the sound of herself going to the toilet, what kind of strange public execution is this?
"This can't be done, what if Mr. Anping you fall inside?"
Although Noelle is just as shy, her strong sense of responsibility drives her to guard Anping inside.
"Please, if it's really for my sake, please get out, I swear, I'll never fall off the toilet!"
Anping's shame also made him keep the last bottom line.
"Okay, Mr. Anping, if there is any accident, you must call me..."
Seeing Anping's resolute attitude, Noelle had no choice but to go out and close the door with the quilt backwards.
"Noelle, Noelle, how can you forget such an important thing..."
Leaning against the door, Noelle blamed himself.
With Noelle's character, it stands to reason that this kind of thing should not be neglected by her, and the blame can only be blamed on An Ping, who was blown up as a fish while swimming naked in the lake.
When Noelle was called by little Klee to help save people, he saw at a glance someone's unsightly object rolling his eyes on the shore, causing Noelle to subconsciously ignore that part when he thought about it for the past two days.
Therefore, Anping's normal physiological needs are ignored.
Thanks to the decision of the head of the Jean team to put Klee in the confinement room directly.
After a long time, Noelle finally heard the sound of peace and weakness coming from the toilet.
"I'm alright..."
Noelle took a deep breath, and there was an incomparably determined glint in his eyes.
"I'm in! Mr. Anping! ”
Noelle didn't hold the quilt and pushed the door open.
"Ahh Why don't you come in with a quilt, Noelle! ”
An Ping, who was naked, screamed, and immediately clamped his legs and bent over to cover his important parts.
Am I the one to avoid? Turns out Noelle is a perverted maid? This is definitely a perverted maid!
An Ping's brain was in chaos at this time.
"But Mr. Anping... You'll also need to wipe your ass... If you can't see it, there's nothing you can do to help you. ”
Although Noelle's brain was already on the verge of vertigo, he was holding on with a willpower.
"I wiped it myself! I swear! How can this kind of thing still trouble you!
"Mr. Anping! Please don't lie, you can't move yet! Please leave it to me, although it is a little difficult, but it is within the scope of your responsibility, and I will do my best! ”
Noelle didn't know what she was talking about, she just felt that her brain was about to boil, and she was about to faint.
"I really wiped it! I'll prove it to you! ”
Seeing Noelle, who was steaming with steam on his head and stars shining in his eyes, approached him step by step, An Ping, who gritted his teeth and endured the pain in order to keep his bottom line
"So Mr. Anping, are your hands already movable?"
Noelle looked at Anping's raised hand, as if something had broken in his head, and he simply fainted.
"Hey! Feed! Noelle, what's wrong with you! Wake up! Anyone!? Noelle fainted! ”
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In his life, Anping never wanted to recall the scene of being surrounded in the toilet by Lisa, the head of the Qin troupe, and others.
On the same day, Lisa designed a fully automatic toilet to help Anping solve the embarrassing problem of wiping her butt in the toilet.