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Sikong Ting, who was standing in front of the window, heard the commotion behind him. He stopped and turned around with a frown.

When he saw that the person behind him was Lu Baobei, the killing intent in his eyes quickly dissipated, revealing a look of astonishment.

"Why is it you?" Sikong Ting asked.

Wasn't she unable to avoid him? Why did they come to his room?

"I... I'll clean up. " Lu Baobei said in a daze.

It really wasn't something that was willing to come!

Sikong Ting's face darkened.

But her illness was just right. How could the butler let her work so quickly?

He was really old and muddle-headed. He didn't want to do it anymore?

Couldn't tell that he wanted to keep her by his side so he could make her a maid?

"Ugh …" If you want someone else, I'll go down and call for you now. "

lowered his eyes and said as his gaze swept across Sikong Ting's chest where he had undone two buttons.

His face was so ugly that he didn't seem to want to see her.

"No need." Sikong Ting said indifferently, as he turned around and continued taking off his clothes.

Another person? Who else? Wasn't it her people who entered the room?

He'll vomit!

He said no, no cleaning? Or was there no need to switch people?

Lu Baobei could not figure out what Sikong Ting meant, and could only stand in place.

She originally wanted to ask Sikong Ting, but when she heard the rustling of his clothes and knew that he was changing his clothes, Lu Baobei didn't even dare to raise his head.

This man was so generous as to change his clothes in front of others without any hesitation.

"Why aren't you coming in?" shouted in an indifferent tone. She was clearly very far away from her, but Lu Baobei felt like she had smashed her fist on her head.

Lu Baobei raised her head and looked over.

Sikong Ting stood not far away from her. He casually threw the change in suit and shirt to the side of the sofa.

Her slender body had been replaced with a black bathrobe, which was tied loosely with a bronze chest underneath her beautiful curved chin.

Lu Baobei's slightly red face instantly flushed red, as she unnaturally shifted her gaze away.

"Clean up the room before I come out!" Sikong Ting glanced at Lu Baobei, then stepped forward towards the bathroom.

That look of reluctance, he really wanted to drown her in the bathtub!

His voice did not fluctuate at all, it was completely formal. It was really the tone his master used when speaking to a servant.

Yes, that's it.

He is the master, and you are the servant.

So... There's nothing to lose, is there?

With all her concentration, Lu Baobei did what a servant should do seriously.

First, she swapped all the bedding for clean ones, then used a vacuum cleaner to clean all the dust in every corner of the room. Finally, Lu Baobei walked into the bathroom and prepared to clean all the furniture in the room with a basin of water.

The sound of water splashing could be heard, the crisp sound struck Lu Baobei's eardrums, causing him to uncontrollably look towards the wet area.

Actually, she had just seen something, the frosted glass door was shut tight, there was white mist on it, and it was uncontrollable. In front of Lu Baobei, the scene of Sikong Ting taking a bath surfaced.

Streams of water came crashing down, flowing along his powerful back line and his well-built chest towards his waist, straight long legs …

Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Lu Baobei suddenly came back to her senses and quickly turned off the water faucet, then patted her face crazily.

Oh my god, Lu Baobei you idiot!

Haven't you seen enough of the male models' good bodies? Sikong Ting was only slightly better looking than them, did you need to be so wretched? When he was bathing …

I can't take it anymore!

Lu Baobei shuddered. Even she despised herself, so she quickly carried the water and left this dangerous place.

Coming out from the bathroom, Lu Baobei chipped in her head, "Lust is Emptiness" as she worked hard, shining the spotless display to the brightest and brightest.

Lu Baobei only found out about her obsession with cleanliness after she became a servant. In the past, the Nanny Liu had told Lu Baobei that hygiene was extremely high in the Master Ting, and that she had to change the bed products he slept in once every day. Everything in the room must be disinfected once every day, cleaned thrice, and even the curtains had to be changed every day.

He was simply a freak!

As Lu Baobei worked diligently, she wondered in her heart why she did not realize before that his habits were so inhuman!

He looked up at the Roman lamp, which was at least three heads high. What should he do?

Wipe it!

Lu Baobei brought over a soft stool from the side and climbed up. Since the height was not high enough, she could only tiptoe to reach it.

When Sikong Ting came out of the bathroom, what he saw was exactly this scene.

Her slender body slightly tilted upwards, her snow-white neck shining with a white light under the lights. Under the group of uniforms, her straight legs wrapped in black stockings made people's blood boil, and her tiptoeing feet made her somewhat unable to stand on her high heels.

This damnable woman, didn't she say that she wanted to draw a clear line between them? And now she was trying to seduce him!

"Go down …"

Ah!

"Be careful!"

The black figure flashed, and Lu Baobei, who had fallen, was held firmly in her embrace by Sikong Ting. She had not finished screaming when the two of them fell onto the carpet, coincidentally resting on Sikong Ting's body.

Sikong Ting groaned.

"It hurts." Lu Baobei crawled up from Sikong Ting's body while holding onto her forehead. Was this man's chest made of stone? How could it be so hard?

Seeing that Sikong Ting did not react after a long while and just laid on the ground, Lu Baobei rubbed her forehead, then quickly bent down to check on Sikong Ting's situation, "Are you alright?"

"Sikong Ting? What's the matter with you? " Lu Baobei lifted the bathrobe on Sikong Ting's chest. Could it be that she had injured him with that one strike?

"Don't move!" Sikong Ting grabbed onto Lu Baobei's small hand that was in front of her chest in confusion, and growled in a low voice, "Get out!"

"I'm not leaving. Tell me, what happened to you?"

Lu Baobei refused to leave, and looked at Sikong Ting a little anxiously. Her little hand went to pick up Sikong Ting's clothes, as if she wanted to check if he was injured or not.

Sikong Ting groaned once again, and grabbed Lu Baobei's small hand that was in chaos in front of her chest, and flung it off ruthlessly!

"Now, get out!"

No matter how much his body desired her right now, he couldn't!

He had promised her he wouldn't force her to do anything she didn't like.

Sikong Ting had already endured it to such an extent, but Lu Baobei still continued to look at him with that innocent look.

"Hurry up and get lost!" Sikong Ting roared at Lu Baobei.

His deeply suppressed desire was in his scarlet eyes as he maliciously stared at Lu Baobei, as if he had a huge grudge with her.

He actually scolded her?

Lu Baobei was startled, then immediately teared up. She looked at Sikong Ting hatefully, crawled up from the ground and ran out.

Let him die! Who cares if he's dead or alive!