I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

It's really arrogant to say such a sentence after holding back for a long time, but it is indeed the truth.

"If you continue to play for me, you may see more cool shows like this one in the future!"

Speaking of which, he posed in a rather seductive pose.

"You have to remember, servant, there are some things that even a supernatural mother can't give you, only I can give you!"

An ambiguous statement, not knowing what it refers to.

"Could it be that you don't wear clothes just to compete with your mother? Hey, don't think that you can buy me off by doing this. Only perverts are interested in your child's body shape!"

"I'm not a toddler! I won a beauty pageant for kids in California!"

"It's already called a 'children's beauty pageant', but you still don't admit that you are a child?"

"I was only 6 years old when I won the championship! Now I have grown up!"

"No! 12 years old is still a child in my eyes!"

Seeing that she couldn't beat me, Amy thought for a while angrily, and suddenly made a movement to lift up the little sling.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

I hurriedly spoke out to stop her, but as soon as I spoke, I knew I had been fooled by her.

Amy lifted the little sling only half way, and looked at me slyly.

"Hmph, if I'm really a toddler, it doesn't matter if I take off my shirt?"

I guess it doesn’t matter if Xiaoqin took off her top when she was 12 years old. Even if she posted a nude photo of her 12-year-old upper body on Weibo, it probably wouldn’t be deleted.

Amy's development is not so late. She has Western blood in her body, and she is precocious compared to Chinese.

"It's dangerous for you to do this! Do you trust me, a person who just met by chance?"

I can no longer debate about the size of a child, and I have to teach her a safe topic.

"You are Miss Ben's servant now, I don't care who you were before."

After a pause, Amy said:

"And this room is full of burglar alarms and stuff like that, and if I yell, Pentheus from the next room will rush in."

Is it because of this that you are confident and tease me in every possible way?

Amy raised her index finger to her mouth in a "shh" gesture.

"But you have to be careful, servant. Don't speak too loudly. I suspect there are other monitors in the room. I will hide behind the screen with you without turning on the lights. I'm afraid that Pentheus will use something. equipment monitored."

What a sexless idol life!And even if Pentheus's purely gay guy saw Amy taking a bath and changing clothes, he wouldn't feel any pleasure, would he?To make both the monitoring party and the monitored party feel unhappy, in my opinion, it is really a stupid behavior against the sky!

Amy seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I said servant, how did you come into the yard?"

"Come in over the wall, are you still waiting for you to open the door for me?"

"You came in over the wall, didn't Obama call at you?"

"Ah! What is Obama doing here? Is the president of the United States so idle? No wonder the U.S. Congress said that the United States has reached a fiscal cliff. It turns out that the president is running around without doing business!"

Amy looked at me with disdain.

"I said Obama was my sled dog!"

So that dog was raised by you!No wonder it is so greedy and unreliable!It’s fine if you don’t help me enter the school gate or the VIP building, and you even keep a dog on patrol outside, you are such a super pig teammate!

I briefly described how I subdued Obama.

Amy was surprised when she heard that.

"It's strange. Although Obama eats everything whoever feeds it, he never lets anyone touch it! Only when I touch it does it stop barking. It should be because it is familiar with my smell..."

He stared at me suspiciously as he spoke, as if I had collected her scent and carried it with me.

You have too much imagination, right?Who has such perverted hobbies!And is there really a way to collect smells?It must be that Obama has just arrived in China not long ago, and it is just that he is not used to it because of the jet lag and the climate!

"Ah—almost forgot! The valet has done the work of the square book, and I should give him a prize."

Amy reached into her panties as she spoke.

What are you doing!How could you go there to touch the prizes!Don't come up with anything that will ruin my three views!Director Cao would like such a prize only after such a big loss!

It turned out that what Amy pulled out from her underwear was a black card.

"I promised to give you a China bank card, but these two days are too busy, so you can use this credit card brought from the United States first."

Scared me!Even if you don't have pockets, don't put them in your underwear!You thought it was the four-dimensional pocket of Doraemon!

I took it awkwardly, thinking it was a plastic card, but when I touched it, it felt like metal.

The light in the room was dim, and I held the card in front of my eyes, but I couldn't read any English on it, but there was a profile portrait of a Roman drawn in the center of the card.

The rest of the texture is mottled, a bit like playing cards.

"Hey, manservant, keep it out of your nose! I just got out of the shower and there's nothing but soap!"

When Amy said this, I just remembered where this card was placed just now.

"Who, who smelled it! And can this poker-like thing be used? How much money is stored in it?"

"No money."

"If you don't have money, you give me it! You're teasing me!"

"There's no need to save money with a credit card! You ignorant manservant! You're always so stupid and I don't want you!"

Amy burst into flames.

After being reminded by her, I remembered that my dad seemed to have given me a popular science. It seems that credit cards are consumed first and repaid on the checkout date. Different credit cards have different credit limits.

"So, what's the credit limit on this card?"

"I don't know, there is no quota."

"What does no limit mean? Does it mean that no overdraft is allowed? Isn't that a useless card!"

"You're so annoying, I don't know~~~~ My mother is helping me repay the loan! My mother also helped me handle the card! You can take it away and use it as you like!"

Amy stretched out both hands and pushed me hard, as if to chase me away.

Subconsciously, I wanted to avoid physical contact with her because she was so underdressed.

After discovering this, Amy's eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Manservant, have you finally discovered that your master is very attractive?"

"Charming your sister! You are just a little kid in my eyes!"

"Hmph, lying!"

Amy put her hands on her hips, leaned her upper body forward slightly, and made a posture of "I will show you as much as you want".

"Put on your clothes quickly! No one wants to see it!"

"I don't believe it!"

As Amy spoke, she rubbed her fat and jade arms.

"This is the scene those stalkers would rather enter the police station to take pictures..."

"Don't compare me with a stalker! I am a successor of the Red Revolution who has gone through a great socialist education and got rid of vulgar tastes!"

Amy doesn't pick up on me.

"I heard that they are still discussing on the Internet that they want to lick my feet!"

Saying that, Amy pushed her right foot half a step towards me.

The small and exquisite little Lolita's feet, because she just took a bath, are rosy in the white, and there are still crystal drops of water.

"How? Manservant, if you beg me, I might be merciful and let you lick it!"

Amy's face was flushed, revealing [-] points of pride, as if she had mastered the power of my life and death.

It never occurred to me to lick Amy's feet, but for a moment I wondered what it would taste like.

I can no longer watch h comics in the future, and if this continues, I will not be able to be the successor of the revolution.

Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Miss Emily? The gymnastics teacher is here, are you in the room?"

It was the deep, hoarse voice of Pentheus.

"Wait! Don't come in! I'm not dressed yet!"

Amy is upset at being interrupted.

She winked at me, and at the same time grabbed all the clothes on the screen, rubbing against each other loudly.

It was my cover, and I nodded at her, tiptoed open the window and escaped.

Before I jumped off the windowsill, Amy said something to me with a sullen face:

"Don't betray me, you know?"

I gave a soft "hmm", I don't know if she heard it.