Lin Shuang came out after his bath, with the little maid still sitting obediently on the sofa.
He walked over, towel-drying his hair, and saw the little maid stretching her arms out to him, "Master, are you all fragrant after your bath?"
"Does Ayao want to check?"
Lin Shuang laughed and lay on Ayao's legs, while Ayao took out a hairdryer and started to dry his hair.
"Mmm~ indeed, very fragrant."
"Ayao also smells nice."
Girls always smell so sweet.
Lin Shuang comfortably rested his face on his little maid's thigh, enjoying the hairdryer service and a bonus scalp massage.
Just as he was about to drift off to sleep, he heard Ayao speak, "Master... starting from tomorrow, I might need to take some time off."
Lin Shuang jolted upright, alarmed, bouncing right off her thigh.
"Huh? What's wrong, Ayao?"
Is the little maid going on strike and running away? No, not that!
Tong Yao gently smiled and pressed him back onto her thigh.
"Your hair isn't dry yet; listen to me, Master."
