"Sister, why aren't you wearing socks?"
Shi Youxi's eyes were filled with resentment.
If eyes could breathe fire, Mu Yiran's pajama bottoms would have been burned to ashes by now.
Yes, Mu Yiran was wearing pajama bottoms under her maid's skirt.
That's because this maid dress is not only a bit revealing in style, but it's also a little short.
Secondly, Mu Yiran simply couldn't bring herself to wear those lace stockings.
Wearing a pajama top over a tutu, or walking around in circles.
It seems that Shi Youxi does not have this kind of fashion sense.
Mu Yiran grabbed Shi Youxi by the back of his collar, stopping him from his criminal intent. "Young Master! Get up! If you keep this up, I'm going to call the police!"
But Shi Youxi not only had lustful thoughts, he also had the audacity to say arrogantly, "The police won't serve you, sister, because you're wearing pants."
What kind of bullshit logic is this?
Although Shi Youxi couldn't see anything, Mu Yiran couldn't let him continue to crawl inside, as there were people watching!
So she pulled hard and dragged the boy, who was half-hidden under his skirt, out. Their eyes met, and both were extremely dissatisfied.
Shi Si: "Young Master, your school registration notice—"
Toki: "..."
Shi Si walked in carrying documents and packaging boxes, and was so shocked by the scene before him that he lost all composure.
He was not yet an adult, and this was the first time he had ever seen such a 19+ restricted scene. However, even in the 19+ category, Shi Si felt that this scene was quite explosive.
Mu Yiran reacted quickly, sweeping the forks off the table onto the floor, picking them up, and patting Shi Youxi's trouser legs as she did so.
"Young master, you dropped your fork here, hehe."
I'll pick up my own goosebumps, and I'll clean up my own messes. — Mu Yiran's new philosophy of life.
Fortunately, Shi Si was also a very promising young man with excellent eyesight. He casually placed the documents in his hand in front of Shi Youxi.
Without looking to the side, he said, "Young master, this is your school registration notice and your school uniform."
The servants, who were hesitant to come in from outside the restaurant, seized the opportunity and carried the trays to the table in an orderly fashion.
Mu Yiran forced a smile. She had already seen countless gossips on the faces of the other servants, and she couldn't even imagine what outrageous rumors would spread among the people working at the villa after tonight—
"A young maid and a young master playing passionate hide-and-seek under the dining table—is this a sign of moral decay or a distortion of human nature?"
This is absolutely outrageous! It's outrageous to the extreme!
After the dishes were served, Shi Youxi's attention was temporarily diverted to dinner. He was starving and had already reached his limit.
Seeing the shrimp paste and egg custard casserole that Mu Yiran made this morning, I started eating without saying a word.
Upon first bite, he felt it was completely different from what his sister made, but it was still edible.
Shi Si talked about the preparations for Shi Youxi's start of school, without mentioning Mu Yiran at all.
After the meal.
Mu Yiran followed Shi Youxi to the dressing room to try on the school uniform, but Shi Youxi refused to cooperate.
"What exactly do you want me to do to get you to wear your school uniform properly?"
Because she was wearing pajama bottoms under her skirt, Mu Yiran's squatting posture was quite unrestrained, and the scene briefly resembled a female hooligan on the street extorting protection money from an innocent young master.
Shi Youxi's gaze was fixed on her spread legs. "Then what would it take for you to show me your ears and socks, sister?"
What exactly do you want to see?
Mu Yiran struck the classic pose of a head teacher, hands behind her back, looking at the boy with a pained expression: "Young master, at such a young age, instead of learning something good—"
"Because it's beautiful."
Mu Yiran was taken aback by his sudden praise.
"My sister would look beautiful in those, I want to see."
If she doesn't agree...
Let's just make the older sister into a doll, that way she won't resist no matter how he dresses her up.
But that would be much less meaningful; Shi Youxi still prefers her living sister.
Praised by the cute little boy, Mu Yiran blushed and relented, saying, "You'd better let me help you put on your school uniform."
"Will you be a good girl and let me help you put on your socks and ears later, sister?"
Mu Yiran: "..." This topic is definitely not going to turn green at all!
She gritted her teeth and said, "Then you wear it yourself!"
Shi Youxi was given a cold look and silently put on his coat. His slender fingers were marked with red marks from the metal buttons.
Mu Yiran's heart softened again. Why should she argue with a little kid? Besides, this was originally the original owner's job. She had transmigrated into the original owner's body, and if she wanted to survive in this world, she should do this job well.
Shi Youxi hesitated for a long time.
It's a pity that my older sister still won't listen to me, so...
Mu Yiran took over the action of tying his bow tie, looking at the boy in front of her with his vertical phoenix eyes and thick eyelashes that drooped like feather fans. He looked very obedient and gentle.
"Can I turn my sister into a doll?"
Mu Yiran: "What?"
Shi Youxi's hand touched the girl's face; the smoothness of her skin, the addictive voice, and this face...
"I want my sister's skin to make a doll. I can make her wear whatever I want, and she won't refuse."
Mu Yiran: "......"
Mu Yiran got goosebumps again. Sure enough, her twisted thoughts were beyond the comprehension of most people.
"May I?"
"I will draw my sister very beautifully." She won't be as ugly as those dolls in the secret room.
"You rascal..." You're actually being quite polite?
It's like an executioner giving a countdown reminder before actually cutting you down.
Mu Yiran didn't know if he was just acting on a whim or what, but she chickened out.
"Why bother with all that? I'll just wear it! I'll just put it on directly."
In the end, Shi Youxi got to see Mu Yiran dressed in a full maid outfit.
Shi Youxi sat on the carpet, looking at the girl who was even more exquisite than a doll, and grew to like her even more.
The sketchbook in his hand was filled with drawings of young girls.
Looking at his satisfied expression, Mu Yiran thought it was over, but little did she know that this was just the beginning.
After sending Shi Youxi to bed, Mu Yiran collapsed onto the bed, utterly exhausted. It was only her second day in this world, and she already felt weary; she still had decades to go...
She missed everything in the real world more than she had imagined, including the Wen family home that wasn't really a home... at least she wasn't as lonely as she was now.
Mu Yiran slowly fell asleep. In her dream, she held the paper money that Mo Mumu had burned for her and cried bitterly. In the blink of an eye, she ran over and threw the money at Shi Youxi's face.
I'm quitting! I'm not putting up with this anymore.
...
In the real world, January 1, 2023, at the Shenzhen-Hong Kong International Hospital.
Mo Mumu looked at Mu Yiran lying on the hospital bed. The girl was sleeping peacefully. For the 20th time, she confirmed that the girl only had a small scratch on her eyebrow and a few eyelashes had been pulled out.
"Don't look anymore, she's really fine."
Resident physician Lin Nian walked into the ward. He knew Mo Mumu, whom he had met while studying in Libya, and also knew that Mu Yiran was her best friend.
So when Mu Yiran was sent to the hospital, Lin Nian immediately notified Mo Mumu, who was abroad.
"There are no injuries whatsoever, so why haven't they woken up yet?!"
“Miss, anesthesia takes time, and she may have a mild concussion, so it won’t be quick, but she will definitely wake up today.”
After receiving Lin Nian's repeated confirmation, Mo Mumu could only continue to wait anxiously by the hospital bedside. She rushed back to China as soon as she received the call and stayed at the hospital as soon as she got off the plane.
But nearly five hours have passed, and Mu Yiran, who was hit by the electric bike and suffered minor abrasions that didn't even qualify as a first-degree minor injury, still hasn't woken up.
Mo Mumu also felt that she was making a fuss over nothing, but she still had a strange sense of unease in her heart.
She grabbed Mu Yiran's hand and whispered fiercely in her ear, "You stinky woman, stop sleeping in! If you don't wake up, I'm going to delete your graduation thesis!"
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