Chapter 75: Massage
There was a light snowfall, and the Cavendish estate was still in full swing of renovation and renovation.
The servants borrowed from the nobles were all dismissed last night. Each of them left with the Earl's prize and a letter of thanks to their master.
Most of them are written by Frey, and there are also Amamiya Yu's own handwriting, for the big people who can't be slack.
The girls, bought from the slave market, are being taken by Frey to visit the sea-view manor.
The veteran maids in the Cavendish Realm have received a letter from Frey, and they will be responsible for bringing in new people in the future.
Just now, Amamiya Xi led them to a famous Dongguo fashion chain store in the inner city - "Chocolate and Vanilla" to buy maid clothes.
Ron's aesthetic leaned towards tradition, and the maids of aristocratic families here generally wore black undershirts and white aprons. The eastern side of the country has improved this costume, focusing on cutting and trimming, and the overall style is more cute.
In the study on the third floor of the mansion.
"Speaking of Konno, he didn't participate in such a thing as choosing a maid."
Peter was having afternoon tea with Amamiya, and he looked around the garden through the window, but he couldn't find the fat man.
"Ernie chan, I saw that he was too idle, so I found him a job."
Amamiya Xi said slowly.
"Work?"
"Well, good job."
"What job?"
"I sold him to the slave market."
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Peter remembered the bottle of wine that had been shaken by the fat man, and the prince who had become a family in his mouth.
I looked at Amamiya Yu's happy and bright smile again.
β...... Good job indeed. β
"Hey, huh.... Do you want to make a bet if he can get out before tonight? β
"Does he have any special skills?"
"My brother seems to have taken a ninja course. But if you're lazy every day, you won't be able to run away with anything but ninjutsu, and you'll definitely be inferior to you...."
At the mention of this, Amamiya Yuki pushed a piece of dessert in front of Peter.
Today's afternoon tea is mousse cake.
"It's amazing, reward you."
"Thank you, boss."
Although the amount of food is small, Amamiya Xi likes to eat desserts. Sipping a sip of tea, he flipped through the property report submitted by the Marquis of Wyndham.
"Maybe in a few days, my mother's financial staff from Dongguo will arrive. When the time comes, go to the old man to explode gold coins! Amamiya Xi said viciously, and then pretended to be scared and pitiful, "If I go to Earl Wyndham's territory, I won't be in danger, right?" β
"Don't worry." Peter picked up the cleaned beast bone stick that was leaning against the chair, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he waved a terrible wind breaking sound, "What is there to say, a stick in seconds." β
"Poof..... Very handsome. β
Amamiya Xi suddenly kicked the cotton drag, revealing the long legs wrapped in black pantyhose, which were directly on Peter's legs.
She gave a mischievous look in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled in a teasing arc.
"Sour, press it for me."
Since she bumped into her bullying the shark doll in the birdcage that day, the two got along in private, and the girl no longer held the earl's shelf, which was quite a bit of the little devil JK's nature exposed.
But you seem to be the wrong person, buddy.
Second ripening.
"Boss, this is going to add money."
Peter pressed his hand up lightly and began to knead it with moderate pressure.
Peter's hands were so large that they could hold almost the entire calf in one hand.
Soft and elastic, it will gently rebound when pressed, the curve is very beautiful, and the feel is amazing.
Amamiya Xi's eyes were flustered for a moment, and she subconsciously wanted to pull her little feet back-
Then, the corners of Peter's mouth hooked slightly, as if he knew that you would flinch.
Amamiya Xi saw him pinching his smug expression, and shame suddenly took over his heart.
So he put his foot back again. Two long, slender and beautiful legs were just on top of him.
Holding his chin with one hand, his beautiful little face leaned closer, and pulled his black hair behind his ears. Looking at him from the bottom up, his eyes were so beautiful that he blinked as if he had not been deeply involved in the world, as if to say that you can do whatever you want-
The long eyelashes fluttered and fluttered.
Peter's pupils shrank slightly, he had never seen this trick.
A fiery snort with a faint fragrance spat on his face.
The heartbeat is uncontrollably quickened.
Not to be outdone, the girl chuckled haughtily and looked at his shrunken head.
"It's pretty comfortable.... Go on. β
.........
Harry, who had been busy for a long time, held a magic scroll and pushed open the door to the earl's office.
"I'll change the slave contract..... Uh-"
Amamiya Xi was lying on the sofa reading the financial report.
On the other end, Peter's legs are small feet wrapped in pantyhose, which look like they are playing with each other.
"Excuse me, you continue."
Harry was very knowledgeable, looking at his nose and nose, and preparing to close the door and leave.
"It's a massage." Peter's hands were loose, and the gentleman was frank.
Amamiya quietly retracted her feet.
"Yes."
"Do you know how to massage?" Harry played an unbelief.
"He will." Amamiya Yuki testified at work.
It's really comfortable, this guy is strangely skilled.
"Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run? How can there be a civil engineer who can't massage. Peter smiled proudly.
"Awesome." Harry complimented in every sense.
He held up the magic scroll, "That's it, it should work." β
Peter suddenly got up excitedly.
"Go, be a slave owner."
There are still a large number of police officers on duty in the manor, and Amamiya Xi does not need personal protection.
"Get that orc slave to change into a cleaner outfit."
"I'm going to buy it for her."
"Just tell Frey, my bodyguard's maid is naturally under my control."
"The boss is magnificent."
Amamiya Xi raised her eyes and glanced at Peter.
His suit seemed to have been worn for three days.
β..... Before the Chinese New Year, accompany me to go shopping. β
Then look down and go through the report.
Poor B learns accounting, and smashes the calculator.
Xibao studied accounting and manipulated GDP.
Buying that orc home, Lord Cavendish didn't find it any trouble.
The black slave's flame blasting technique, after Peter and Harry's careful deference, should not be aimed at Amamiya.
It's just that Amamiya Xi happened to block his targetββββ the fox girl beast slave.
To be on the safe side, Peter also divined the executives of the slave market. From the trajectory of his life, there is no information about his involvement in the murder of the Earl, which seems to be purely accidental.
Since it wasn't a killer sent by someone, Amamiya Xi was relieved.
Who sent an orc magician as a killer for a serious person?
If we compare the powers of the northern continent to the Soviet Union, the powers of the southern continent to the United States and Europe, and the countries of the western continent to the Middle East.
The orc tribe of the Hengduan Mountains is the village of Vatory.
What, where is the village of Vatori?
The dilapidated village on the seaside in the southeast corner of the Hyrule continent can be occupied twice by a gang of CJB pirates in three years, living in wooden houses, playing gambling, drinking fish soup, and without the help of dumb people to pull wood to build houses, the villagers all have to sleep on the beach.
She didn't bother to care about any grievances and hatreds between the orcs, except for a few races close to humans, the rest of the orcs were not regarded as people, and they couldn't even step into the gate of the Houhai hills.
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Angela had been in the drawing room for more than an hour.
Be on hot coals.
Bought by the scary black-haired guard and brought back to the manor.
This is supposed to be the earl's home.
It was big, it was luxurious, and Angela couldn't even find the right words to describe the envy in her heart. Filled with antiques, priceless art, gardens and lakes, every dΓ©cor is tastefully sophisticated.
She'd been to the Tingen Palace, and it felt like that.
There was a very petite girl in a very beautiful maid outfit who was mopping the floor.
The face stinks.
"That...... Little sister, you know that Master Peter is-"
The girl glared at her.
"Call me little sister again, and let Peter kill you."
Angela was about to cry.
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