The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 190 Little Pudding

After finishing the meal and tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, little maid Tong Yao, just like on any other day, took a book and quietly sat on the sofa.

She obediently waited for her master to come over, lie on her lap and play games, or sometimes not play games at all; instead, he’d lie with her, read together, and chat.

This had been the time little maid looked forward to every day recently.

But today...

Lin Shuang looked at the little maid sitting on the sofa and rubbed his hands, "I can’t today, Ayao, I have some work to do."

Ayao was momentarily stunned, then smiled gently, "Of course, work comes first for master, don’t worry about Ayao."

"Ayao, you’re clearly forcing a smile!"

Yet the little maid still smiled, "Um, after all, Ayao is an excellent little maid, definitely shouldn’t disturb master’s work."

So, can master cuddle with Ayao after he’s done with his work!

Just five minutes will do! If not five minutes... even one minute is okay.

Ayao’s smile faltered, and she adorably puffed up her cheeks.

She looked as if saying "come and comfort me"!

Lin Shuang walked over smiling, and opened his arms to hug the little maid.

"Um, master will hug for a while before going back to work, hehe."

The little maid obediently snuggled into his arms, rubbing her cheeks against his chest.

She’s becoming more like a little kitty.

Lin Shuang tousled her head adorned with cat-ear accessories, "Smart master thought of a great idea that allows for work and also cuddles with the little maid."

The little maid looked up, blinked, and asked, "What’s the great idea, master?"

Right after she spoke, Lin Shuang lifted her by grabbing her thighs and carried her in a princess hold.

The move was clean and practiced!

The little maid let out a soft "ah~" and skillfully looped her arms around Lin Shuang’s neck, nestled in his embrace.

Why are you so skilled at this! How many times have you done this hug before!

The little maid softly started, "What’s up, master."

Master didn’t speak, he just carried her straight into the bedroom.

Could it be...

"Hmm? Ayao, why are your cheeks turning red?"

Though this little maid has sensitive skin and gets shy easily, at this point, she shouldn’t be blushing just from a hug~

Lin Shuang sat down on the bedroom chair and put the little maid on his lap.

The little maid bit her lip, gently shaking her head.

So it’s not that...

She thought it would be like those domineering CEO romance novels where the CEO carries her and throws her onto the bed, and then...

What is she thinking! Stop it!

"It’s okay, master."

Lin Shuang wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder, mischievously blowing air near her ear.

"Why do I feel like you’re a bit disappointed~ What were you expecting, Ayao?"

Bubble voice!

The little maid shifted her legs slightly, her voice growing even softer and more mellow.

"Naughty master... hmph."

Lin Shuang pulled the little maid closer into his embrace.

"Alright, tonight I plan to work like this, it’s efficient for working and doesn’t neglect our excellent little maid at home, what do you think, Ayao?"

A brilliant win-win idea!

The little maid melted into his embrace, "Whatever master likes..."

Cuddling with master is all that matters, hehe.

The little maid sat like that in Lin Shuang’s embrace, and opened her book, planning to continue reading.

But clearly, her reading efficiency was much lower than usual.

She leaned her little head back against Lin Shuang’s chest.

Lost in cuddles... no interest in reading now.

Lin Shuang then opened his laptop and began to work.

Tonight’s work mainly involves making a simple demo for "Confession Balloon", and then recording it with Su Wan.

It will be played on loop at the "Green Plum" milk tea shop.

Then think about what song to give to Yu Zhishui, that silly idol, also make a simple demo and send it to her to listen.

"Ah, master, is tonight’s work about making music?"

Unable to focus on reading, the little maid curled up in Lin Shuang’s arms, watching the computer screen.

Although she didn’t quite understand, she could roughly tell that it was a music production software.

"Yes, the fans want to hear this ’Confession Balloon’, I plan to record it with Wanwan."

"Master has... indeed many fans."

Back in school, Tong Yao often heard classmates discussing things about Lin Shuang.

Praising how handsome he is and how nice his singing is.

Tong Yao would feel a little thrill of joy.

—My master is super awesome!

Lin Shuang cradled the soft little maid and began producing the demo for "Confession Balloon".

He was too familiar with this song, quickly sketched out a simple arrangement framework using the music production software.

Working while holding the little maid, the efficiency is very high~

Thanks to Secretary Xia for the inspiration...

Give Secretary Xia an extra drumstick!

Speaking of which, compared to her, Secretary Xia is indeed a bit thin, must add more drumsticks!

Holding the little maid just feels even softer.

The feeling of her thighs is great too, squeezing the little maid’s thighs when tired from work is a relief.

Today she’s wearing white silk stockings, smooth like milk.

And now the little maid doesn’t resist~ obediently letting him squeeze.

"Master... it’s ticklish."

Lin Shuang bit her earlobe, "Ayao, don’t move around."

If you move around too much, it will reduce the work efficiency!

Probably the work will have to end here, time to do other things!

Her cute ears are like a switch on this little maid.

Once bitten, she immediately melts like a soft, sweet pudding in Lin Shuang’s arms, unable to move.

Well, speaking of which, feet wrapped in white silk stockings also look like little puddings...

Lin Shuang restrained the urge to have a taste, continuing to sketch out "Confession Balloon".

Mainly... played games with Secretary Xia in the afternoon.

Not in a hurry to eat the little maid pudding.

Speaking of which... this little pudding is not small at all.

Enough to be filling!

Lin Shuang played the simple "Confession Balloon" demo to the little maid.

"Listen, how’s the effect?"

"Very nice! Super nice~"

In the eyes of this little maid, her master is probably an omnipotent god.

He can do everything~

"Ayao, want to produce that song ’Writing the Story as Us’?"

"No~ that song... I want it to belong only to Ayao and master."

"Okay, okay, all according to Ayao."

Ayao’s voice now also soft like a pudding, "So when master has time, sing it to Ayao a few more times."

"Arranged! Singing it now!"

Lin Shuang opened a simulated piano in the music production software, holding the little maid’s hand, cradling her, singing into her ear.

"The longing continues thick~ dreams go on sweet~"

The little maid leaning in his arms, singing along with him.

"The vows continue~ accompany you~ accumulating all memories~"