The delicate heroine just wants to be favored by the villainous lady

All are straight balls that straight girls can't catch.

One of the big lessons Adele has learned in her limited posting career is this.

——Don't fix those bells and whistles, just do it!

Women who can't express their feelings straightforwardly deserve to chase their wives into the crematorium!

Hermione: I feel targeted for...

It is conceivable that Shariste was very excited after receiving these news from Adele.

She replied several messages in a row, but unfortunately, Adele was busy leveling her mobile game character, so she didn't have time to read or reply.

But it doesn't matter, because about 10 minutes later, a super sports car roared its engine, and came downstairs to Adele's dormitory with a high profile to greet someone.

She followed the owner's order last time and replaced the original car with the current one.

In short, what happened in the parking lot that day must not be exposed.

Especially not to be known by Hermione!

The supercar stopped, and Shaliste also got out of the car.

The blond girl's face was full of anticipation, but if you looked closely, you could still see a haggard look that couldn't be concealed under her delicate makeup.

When Adele was proud of her legal leave, enjoying the life of the house leisurely and contentedly every day.

Because of her, some people don't think about tea or food, can't sleep at night, and have trouble sleeping and eating.

Others don't know if this will happen, at least Sharist has always been like this.

Thanks to the blood family's good background, plus there is makeup, it can't be seen at all if you don't look carefully.

Otherwise, she should feel guilty for meeting her master with such a tired and haggard face.

Salist looked up at the window of the master bedroom and saw the drawn curtains.

Then she lowered her head to check the messages on her phone, but there was still no reply.

However, the girl was very patient, and she was not discouraged by it, nor did she do something more ostentatious that might disturb her master.

Shaliste just stood downstairs in Adele's dormitory, waiting infatuatedly.

Regardless of the sun exposure, but smell the fragrance of flowers and plants.

"jingle!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of new news from the mobile phone.

Shaliste's eyes lit up, and she quickly flipped through the chat interface with her master.

Adele: The key is pressed under the second flower pot on the window sill on the left side of the door. Remember to put on shoe covers when you enter the door.

Adele: My bedroom is on the left side of the second floor. When you go upstairs, walk lightly so as not to disturb my roommate.

Shaliste's breathing became hasty because of her master's consent.

She then followed the message sent by Adele, and she found a pressed key under the second flower pot.

I don't know if other people have this habit, anyway, Adele has no confidence in her ability to be well-prepared, but she is full of confidence in her ability to forget everything.

That's why she hid a spare key somewhere by the door.

In this way, when I forget to bring the key one day, I will not be trapped outside the door and become homeless.

The advantage of this habit lies in this, and the disadvantage is that if it is discovered by others, it may cause serious problems.

But Shaliste can be allowed to know the existence of this secret.

Adele showed a cute little face from the window, quietly observing Shaliste's movements.

Seeing that she had already opened the door and entered the apartment, the girl hurried back to her bed, putting on a pitiful curled up posture.

About 30 seconds later, there was a soft "knock, knock" knock on the door of Adele's bedroom.

"...Come in, Salist."

Adele's voice seemed weak, hearing it in Shariste's ears, her heart was suddenly tightened.

She knew that the master was still deeply trapped in the shadow of the turmoil that day, unable to extricate himself.

But as the master's family member, I can't solve the master's worries and problems, and I can't even share the master's sorrow.

Every time I think of this, Shaliste's heart feels like being stabbed with a needle.

It was so painful that I was about to bleed.

"squeak……"

There was a light push on the door, and Shaliste came to the master's bedroom for the first time, her expression and movements were reserved.

Compared with freshness and anticipation, it is more apprehension and palpitation.

There was no light in Adele's bedroom. Although it was daytime, it wasn't particularly well-lit for a room.

Sometimes, it is better to turn on the lights, which can also make people's mood brighter and more positive.

Except for the fact that the lights were not turned on, the furnishing of the other rooms was no different from that of ordinary college girls.

It can be seen that Adele belongs to that kind of relatively simple girl.

There are no extravagant elements in the whole room.

The most extravagant thing is her love.

But she always shared it with kindness and tenderness.

Shaliste is so envious...and thought how great it would be if she could enjoy it alone.

But later, she gave up such an idea.

This is her self-awareness as a dependent.

What qualifications do I have to interfere with the way and life the master likes.

In addition to silently supporting and becoming the master's helper, I shouldn't want too much extravagance.

It sounds humble and pathetic.

But in fact, sometimes it is just like this, Shariste can harvest Ade

Extra attention and care.

Shaliste gently closed the bedroom door, trying not to make any noise together with the footsteps that came in.

Afterwards, she came to Adele's bed, knelt down docilely, always kept a lower posture in front of Adele, and said softly.

"Master, I'm here to take care of you."

One is not too big, not even a double bed, but not as small as a single bed.

A group of petite figures who curled up and seemed to be still resting came into view.

People can't help but worry about it, and feel a burst of soreness and suffering.

Saliste couldn't help but sniffed.

It is obvious that... the magic patterns of the subordinates can share the mood of the master.

But why can't I feel the master's sadness...

In the past three days, I have never felt it.

This caused Shaliste to fall into deep self-doubt.

She knew that the problem could not be with the master.

That kind of statement is like saying that Adele has been so excited these three days, she is not depressed at all, and she spends every day in a happy holiday.

How is that possible!

Therefore, the problem can only come from oneself.

Celeste is deeply aware of this.

I am an incompetent dependent, an incompetent dog.

There is no way to accompany the master when the master is sad.

When the owner is sad, there is no way to share the sadness and bear the sadness and sadness on behalf of the owner.

She felt extremely guilty and remorseful for this.

But the tolerant and loving Lord, Saint Adele is still willing to tolerate such a self.

Allow yourself to come to her and serve.

Shaliste realized more and more that she was almost living a meaningless and emptiness of blood race life.

Fortunately, under the redemption of the master Saint Adele.

I have already walked on the right path.

The next step is to "walk the way you should go and keep the way you should keep".

Adele didn't respond to Shariste's words at first.

She just tried her best to maintain a pitiful posture, especially showing her defenseless back like a fragile herbivorous creature.

If the other party is a carnivorous animal and you are regarded as a "prey".

She will definitely rush forward uncontrollably.

That way, it meets Adele's vague expectation.

She also has occasional moments when she wants to be possessed forcefully.

I want to be hugged tightly...

It's a pity that Shaliste is more than just incomprehensible.

She is simply incomprehensible!

I really don't know what she's thinking about!

Adele couldn't help thinking about it, but she was still willing to give Sharist another chance.

Until another long hour passed, except for the change of the position of the dust in the air, the positions of people and objects in the entire room did not change in any way.

It's hard, Adele's fist is hard!

She had no choice but to admit the fact that made herself extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

That means that Shaliste has been trained very successfully by her.

Successful to the point of making people angry.

It is conceivable that without Adele's order, Shaliste would not even move half a step.

Even though Adele has been so obvious, she almost slapped herself on the forehead with the word "temptation".

At this moment, in Adele's mind, there is only one sentence to describe it.

Adele: Saliste!I hate you like a log!

That being the case, then Adele didn't pretend anymore.

She has a showdown!

"Shaliste... come up to serve the bed!"

"I will supermarket you!"

Chapter 94: I want... Master!

Sally blushed suddenly.

Words of tiger and wolf uttered from the mouth of the master...

She could barely understand the word "bedding attendant".

After all, living in a city in the east, Salist has watched some costume dramas.

Knowing that the concubine inside sleeps with the emperor, it is called "servant sleeping".

But what does the "supermarket" in the back... mean?