Chapter 163:Master, please allow me to serve you
A burst of hot soup exploded in her mouth, almost making her spit out the dumpling, but she restrained herself and simply turned her head to exhale a few breaths.
Her taste buds gradually regained their sensitivity, and then a taste she had never experienced before began to explode on her tongue.
The aroma of beef?
But it was completely different from the raw manatee meat she had eaten before. The rich meaty flavor intertwined with a unique scent, luring her in and making her unable to resist.
The soft and thin dumpling skin wrapped around the generous filling became more and more fragrant as she chewed. She couldn't stop eating.
So, this is what cooked food tastes like!
It's so much better than eating raw!
It's amazing!
Kasha was full of admiration and affection as she looked at Charlotte, her eyes brimming with admiration and fondness.
With his nimble hands, the master gave the food an even more delicious experience.
But among the sea tribe, some lazy ones would simply wait for the mermaid women to hunt and enjoy the ready-made food.
Although it had been over a year since she came to the Abyss, she had hardly left the sewer. It was connected to an underground river, and she survived by hunting fish.
This was her first taste of cooked food.
The experience Charlotte gave her was incredibly satisfying, far exceeding her expectations and fantasies.
She picked up another dumpling, dipped it in the sauce on the small plate in front of her, and then fed it into her mouth.
The sweet and sour taste made her eyes light up, and the slight spiciness was an experience she had never had before. Biting into the dumpling, the flavors blended and intertwined, creating a wonderful sensation.
This was fascinating. Just by dipping it in the sauce, it felt like the dumpling had transformed into a different flavor.
Kasha couldn't stop eating, one bite after another.
Due to her injuries, she couldn't go into the water, so for over a year, she had been living a life of hunger one meal and fullness the next.
Having a satisfying meal was already a luxury, let alone eating such delicious food.
Charlotte raised an eyebrow as he looked at Kasha's pure and innocent smile, and his lips involuntarily curled up.
"Do you have any personal belongings in the sewer on Cafiel Street?" Charlotte asked as he looked at her.
Kasha shook her head. She did have a makeshift harpoon, but she didn't think she would need it at the clinic.
"Then starting today, you'll be staying in the room next to Vivian's."
"But don't I sleep in the same room as you, master?" Kasha looked at him, her blue eyes filled with surprise and confusion.
That's how it was depicted in the picture book, but it didn't seem appropriate to do that right from the start, right?
Looking at her pure and flawless face, the thought itself felt like a crime.
"Do you want to sleep with me?" Charlotte asked with a smile.
"I...I just want to do what a maid should do..." Kasha lowered her eyelids, her face blushing red, her voice as soft as a mosquito, "I only wanted to do my duties as a maid."
Charlotte looked at her.
Could it be... her maid initiation book wasn't exactly proper?
Vivian, who was beside them, widened her eyes, her mouth agape, shocked beyond words.
Although she felt that these conversations weren't suitable for an innocent girl like her to hear, her strong curiosity compelled her to want to listen more.
In the imperial capital, it wasn't unusual for a maid to serve her master intimately; it was even considered a default expectation.
Maids were of low status, dependent on their masters, and some were even purchased slaves. They had no problem doing whatever their masters asked of them.
But on Kasha's first day at the clinic, was she already expected to sleep with the owner?
This was... not suitable for children, right?
But the owner had saved Kasha twice, and it was her initiative to become a maid. So, it seemed reasonable... right?
Charlotte looked at the girl, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her blushing cheeks adding a touch of charm. The fire of desire stirred within him as he thought of the picture book he had seen at noon.
"Master, please... let me serve you intimately." Kasha seemed to summon her courage, looking up at Charlotte and saying.