The days when I was a maid in another world

Ever since Sterling made it clear on the day of the hunt, he has become a little unscrupulous in harassing me.It's not physical gestures, but eager eyes, or raised language/teasing.

When I came back from a trip, it was cloudy, he glanced at my chest, and said pointedly: "Tang, we'd better go back quickly, or your figure will be out of shape."

I:"……"

Aww, I'm so angry that I'm going crazy!

When rubbing his back, he said with a low smile, "Tang, you are obviously a man, why are your fingers so soft?"

I:"……"

Because I am used to being pampered, so is it okay to be delicate and tender?

Rubbing his back again, he said again: "My figure is so good, you should be satisfied."

I finally couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm not a woman, why should I be satisfied with your figure?"

He replied in a relaxed and innocent tone: "Because the public's aesthetics are similar. It seems that no one thinks that fat people have a good figure, and no one thinks that bald people are good-looking."

"But I just like big beauties with big breasts, slender legs and long legs!" I growled and declared my sexual orientation again.

"That's it..." He leaned against the bathtub wall, looking thoughtful, "But I can't become what you want, so you should change your preferences, liking me is the best chosen."

I:"……"

Why do I become clumsy when I meet him?I am the well-known young master Tang in the circle, young master Tang who is so popular with women, and young master Tang who can coax women the best!Why did I become like an angry little woman when I met a scumbag, I could only swallow my anger and have no power to fight back...

"Isn't it too cheap for you to force me to like you like this?" I sighed, and decided to talk to him calmly again, "The relationship needs to be pleasing to each other, the melon that is twisted is not sweet, you do this Interesting?"

He turned his head and looked at me seriously, and said slowly: "But I am confident that you will fall in love with me."

I was so shocked by his words that I couldn't help shivering.His serious expression and tone really scared me, inexplicably, I actually think what he said is true...

I'm going to like this guy?What a joke, even if there are only two of us left in the world, I don't want to be with him!

Before going to sleep, his eyes were glued to me, and his tone was extremely ambiguous: "Tang, my bed is very soft, do you want to stay overnight?"

"Get out!" I gave him a hard look, cursed angrily, and then slammed the door and left.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I can still hear his laughing voice through the door panel, shit, this pervert!

Sterling seemed to have something to say about me, and it scared me inside.I was even thinking, if he couldn't wait one day, would he directly use the holy object to change my mind?Although that thing can't change my gender, I'm afraid it will change my sexual orientation!

No, I have to find a way to leave...

***

That night, after taking a shower, Sterling was sitting on the bed looking at his unfinished documents. I saw that I had nothing to do and was about to leave, so I heard him suddenly say, "Don, make me a pot of milk tea."

Hearing what he meant, this is the rhythm of staying up all night.But, who cares, let it die!

I went downstairs to the kitchen and made a pot of milk tea and brought it back.He always dislikes the bad tea I make, but every time he asks me to make it for him, it's like a crazy person!

Just like right now, he took a sip from his teacup, frowned and said, "Tang, when can you make me a pot of delicious tea?"

Pooh!I rolled my eyes secretly, and said to myself, it's not bad if I didn't spit into your teacup!

After drinking a cup of tea, he continued to read his official documents.I stood by the bed and watched him quietly.

Noticing that I was still staying aside, he looked up at me and asked with a smile, "Why, do you suddenly want to stay overnight?"

"No," I shook my head blankly, "I'm just waiting for the medicine to take effect."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and after realizing something, he pointed at me and said, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he withdrew his outstretched hand and put it on his forehead, then blinked his eyes vigorously, and said with a difficult voice when he spoke again: "What did you put in the tea..."

Nothing, just a narcotic, I got it from the pharmacy when I was in the hospital.

I didn't answer his question, but seeing that his hands were hanging down feebly, I walked up to him, then grabbed his feet and jerked him violently, and he changed from sitting to lying down.

I leaned on the side of the bed with one hand, leaned over to look at him and said bitterly, "You cunning old liar, I finally drugged you!"

Unlike what I imagined, he lay there quietly, with a flat expression, neither flustered nor annoyed, as if he voluntarily lay down and enjoyed me looking down at him like this.

"Guess what I want to do?" I sneered.

I think it is necessary to scare him well, otherwise what will happen if he falls asleep before the rest of the matter is resolved?

He looked at me calmly, the corners of his lips curled up slowly, and he replied with difficulty: "Riding?"

I:"……"

The bastard!At a time like this, you dare to talk fast and take advantage of me!

Must be unbearable!

I punched him on the shoulder, and then said in a vicious voice, "Try to be so mean again?"

"Oh, it hurts so much..." He looked at me pitifully, with as much aggrieved eyes as he wanted.

He was wronged?Ghosts believe him!

I reached under the skirt with my right hand, took out the table knife tied to my thigh, put it around his neck, and threatened: "Sterling, although I wish I could kill you, my education does not allow me to do so." Do, so count yourself lucky to save your life! But, as a condition for your survival, you must hand over the holy object immediately, otherwise..." I said, I scraped his skin with the blade, "I Can keep you alive, but doesn't keep you whole!"

He stared at me with complicated eyes for a while, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to leave me?"

"Yes!" I glared at him fiercely, "I don't want to stay in this ghostly place for a moment!"

"What if I am determined not to hand over the holy object?"

I purposely glanced at him, and then replied with a sneer: "Then I'll cut off your body bit by bit until you hand it over!" to his ear, "I think we should start from the ear."

"Don't!" He yelled hastily, he seemed very tired after he finished yelling, he stopped for a while and said again, "The loss of one ear is too ugly... Since you want to make a wish in advance, then I will tell you It's..."

I immediately pricked up my ears and waited attentively for the answer.

"In the attic..." It was getting harder and harder for him to speak, his eyelids closed and then slowly opened as if they were sticky.

I guess his situation is due to the peak effect of the medicine, if he falls asleep right away, it will be a disaster!

"Where is it in the attic? What is it?" I quickly reached out and patted his face.

"It's...the mirror..." He slowly closed his eyelids.

Damn, it's really a mirror!But with so many mirrors in the attic, which one is the real one?

"Which mirror is it?" I was anxious, and continued to pat his face.

After filming for a long time, he never opened his eyes and never answered my questions.

Listening to his even breathing, I cursed a few times in helplessness and disappointment.Seeing that victory was in sight, the clues were cut off halfway!What the hell, I wish I had known less anesthetic would be used!

However, it was not a waste of work.I stood up and couldn't help but look back at him before leaving.The bathrobe he was wearing was messed up because of my dragging just now, his chest and legs were all exposed/exposed, only a little part of the lower waist was not exposed because the belt was still tied.

After thinking about it, I pulled the quilt and covered him completely.

Alas, after all, he is the lord of one party. If his subordinates saw this disheveled and disheveled appearance tomorrow morning, it would be embarrassing.

I didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately walked towards the door.As early as when I took the medicine, I decided that I would leave tonight with the holy object, and when I get back the things I hid, I would immediately make a wish to leave this world.As for whose hands the holy object will fall into in the end, that's out of my control.

Now, I already know that the sacred object is a mirror in the attic, so I must hurry up and go to the attic to find it.The sacred object must be different, although it takes a little effort, but I think I will be able to find it...

While making plans, I reached out to open the door, but found that the door lock didn't respond!Pressed, still no response!

I suddenly have a bad premonition!Turning around and looking at the bed, seeing Sterling still lying there and continuing to sleep, I was inexplicably relieved.As long as he is indeed overwhelmed by the medicine, I have nothing to fear.

After thinking about it, I guessed that Sterling might want to keep me, and deliberately let someone lock the door after I entered the house.But how am I going to get out now?I went to the window and pushed down the sash, only to find that the window was also locked!

Grass, it turned out to be the same as that night!

When I think of being "caught in the urn" by him that night... I feel all kinds of angry and irritable!

I walked quickly to the bed, threw the quilt off Sterling, and then leaned over and shouted at him, "Sterling, wake me up!"

I didn't see him open his eyelids for a long time, I was anxious, and couldn't help raising my hand to give him a few hard slaps.But before my slap fell, I suddenly felt dizzy, and when I came back to my senses, I found that I was crushed by him, and he was looking at me with a smile.

"You..." I opened my eyes wide in horror and looked at him in disbelief.

"Don, you not only drugged me, you threatened me, you slapped me in the face, and you tried to slap me in the end," he said, taking both my wrists in one hand and freeing the other. He touched my face with one hand, "Tell me, how can a person like me, who always wants revenge, settle accounts with you, huh?"

I stared at him closely, forgot to struggle, only left with deep anxiety and fear...