Animal-eared Girl Era: Start by Forming a Contract with an SSS-Class School Belle
Chapter 495: Gu Qingcheng Drinks Alone in Silence (Please Follow)

Chapter 495: Chapter 495: Gu Qingcheng Drinks Alone in Silence (Please Follow)

Her little feet wrapped in black stockings froze in place, her toes curling awkwardly with embarrassment.

Xiao Ye looked at the foot on his face and said,

"Sister Ziran, can you put your foot down? What if I catch athlete’s foot on my face?"

"!" Ziran snapped, "You’re the one with athlete’s foot."

"You want me to shove my foot in your mouth, so you can find out for yourself if I have athlete’s foot?"

Xiao Ye suddenly felt his teeth ache, shaking his head in a hurry, "No need for that, I’ve already had your foot before, I know you don’t have any."

Ziran snorted and finally put her jade feet down, slipping back into her boots.

At that moment, a stunningly beautiful figure walked in from the doorway.

Jiang Xue’an ran over, pushed her down onto the sofa, and sat next to Xiao Ye.

The little maid took off Gu Qingcheng’s shoes as she spoke,

"Mistress, don’t waste this basin of fruit liquid, Xiaonannan will give you a foot massage!"

Qingcheng looked utterly confused, her little feet suddenly feeling fresh and breezy. When she looked down, she saw majestic peaks, and bending over, she finally realized her shoes had already been taken off.

"Ah! Mistress, you’re wearing black stockings too!"

"Mistress, do you want me to help you take them off right now?"

Qingcheng glanced into the basin. There was also a pair of rough big feet—it was Xiao Ye’s.

Her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said,

"No need to take them off, just tear them for me."

"These stockings rip easily, just one pull and they’re done."

Jiang Xue’an pretended to tug at them, then pouted innocently, "Master, Xiaonannan can’t tear these stockings, can you help me out?"

Ziran’s mouth twitched. This little maid really knew how to play.

*She felt a bit jealous, how come she didn’t have a quasi-Emperor Realm perfection maid?*

Xiao Ye looked taken aback, waving his hand, "Let Sister Qingcheng tear them herself, I’m a grown man, it’s not right for me to tear her stockings."

Jiang Xue’an was stunned.

Qingcheng’s expectant face instantly turned disappointed, the light in her eyes dimming.

"Hmph, I’ll do it myself then." With a loud rip, Jiang Xue’an tore Qingcheng’s black stockings into shreds, revealing her tender, dainty feet.

Qingcheng immediately put both feet into the basin brewed with Sacred Realm Deep Sea Fruit, gently stepping onto Xiao Ye’s rough big feet.

The moment they touched, her cheeks flushed, her gaze darted away shyly.

"!" Xiao Ye was shocked.

He looked at the Hang City Empress in confusion, *Didn’t she already have someone she liked? Why was she soaking feet with a guy like him?*

*A man and a woman soaking their feet in the same basin—wasn’t that way too intimate?!*

*No way, this was not appropriate.*

*Maybe Sister Qingcheng just didn’t want to waste Sacred Realm Fruit, but as a man, he needed to stick to his principles, not cross the line.*

Then, Xiao Ye lifted his rough big feet out of the basin, setting them on the floor, and said,

"Sister Qingcheng, you soak by yourself. I’m good."

Qingcheng, "???"

*I already put my feet in, and you pull yours out?*

Qingcheng looked at him, lost and forlorn, her mood for soaking gone just like that.

She lifted her jade feet, bare toes tapping the floor, and walked away dejectedly, heading upstairs, saying,

"See you tomorrow."

Jiang Xue’an watched her lonely, thin silhouette, a pang of pain stabbing her heart.

"Hmph!" The little maid glared at Xiao Ye.

*Master, this is all your fault.*

*Now Mistress is not in the mood anymore.*

Xiao Ye’s mouth twitched, *He felt this little maid was being totally unreasonable, why glare at him?*

"Bonk!" He gave Jiang Xue’an a flick on the head.

Jiang Xue’an pouted, holding her head, "Master, why did you hit me?"

Xiao Ye advised her,

"You’d better watch yourself in the future. Just because you call us Master and Mistress, doesn’t mean we really are husband and wife. Mistress will get married someday."

"She’ll be someone’s beast girl, raise kids and all that too."

Ziran looked away from the stairwell, giving Xiao Ye a grumpy look.

*She thought this little perv, Xiao Ye, acted like such a big dummy.*

*Qingcheng basically wore her feelings on her face, and he still couldn’t see it. He even insisted on keeping his distance, saying Qingcheng would eventually get married.*

"You can sleep alone tonight, I’m going to find Qingcheng!"

Ziran pushed Xiao Ye’s head aside and stomped up the stairs.

Xiao Ye collapsed onto the sofa, completely bewildered.

*What was up with everyone tonight?*

*It was just a foot soak, so why did everyone seem mad at him?*

*Xiao Ye thought he was totally right. A person should have their own boundaries and principles. Sister Qingcheng already liked someone else. Of course, he had to keep his distance.*

*Sister Qingcheng’s heart was with another man. If Xiao Ye kept getting close to the Hang City Empress, he’d feel guilty.*

*What would that be, anyway?*

*Did people really think Xiao Ye only thought with his dick?!*

Xiao Ye put his rough big feet back into the basin of premium liquid brewed with Sacred Realm Deep Sea Fruit, smiling,

"Little maid, keep massaging my feet."

Jiang Xue’an was a bit huffy, but still obedient. Her delicate, boneless hands started massaging his rough big feet.

Xiao Ye looked like he was in heaven. Honestly, soaking in premium Sacred Realm Deep Sea Fruit liquid felt amazing.

A cool, refreshing sensation shot from his soles straight to his head, making his whole body relax and unwind.

His quasi-Emperor Realm perfection little maid massaged him so carefully and thoughtfully, Xiao Ye couldn’t be more satisfied.

"Harder."

"Not enough, go even harder."

"Hiss!"

"I said harder, but don’t just amp it up all at once, take it a little easy."

*This guy really acted like a boss.*

*If that dead Wu Family Ancestor could see this, he’d be totally shocked—this guy was living even better than an emperor!*

Jiang Xue’an was a bit absentminded, *She was still thinking about Mistress.*

Xiao Ye glanced down at the delicate maid massaging his feet, suddenly feeling a bit moved, and said,

"Little maid, nobody’s warming my bed tonight. Aren’t you my little maid? How about you keep me warm?"

Jiang Xue’an’s eyes lit up, her attention snapping back from Mistress immediately.

She said with excitement, "Okay, Master! Heehee!"

Now she was Master’s maid, she’d do her very best. She wanted to be a maid Master and Mistress both liked most!

On the other side, in the top floor of the palace villa—

Ziran entered the room, her brows furrowing as she instinctively covered her nose.

The room was thick with the smell of alcohol.

She scanned around, spotting the Hang City Empress drinking alone on the sofa.

Qingcheng was curled up, slumped on the couch, her face exhausted. Her hands clutched the wine jug, pouring liquor recklessly into her mouth.

Wine spilled over her drunken face, trickling down her beautiful cheeks and soaking her white robe, but she seemed not to notice at all.

Ziran tiptoed over and sat down beside her, chin in hand, quietly watching.

*Seeing her best friend like this, Ziran felt a deep ache inside.*

Qingcheng’s eyes were red, drunk, and she said,

"Ziran, can I really be with Xiao Ye?"