With deep worries, I let Amy into my room and changed the bedding for her into new ones.

She was so dissatisfied that she was very picky about my room. Either she said the space was small or the furnishings were tacky. She even made me tear off the Stallone poster from "First Blood" and said that she was a hard worker.

His uncle's face gave her nightmares.

I put on the same bitter expression as Stallone and told her that this matter was absolutely non-negotiable, and that tough guy posters should be posted in every room of a tough guy.

I also put away the messy adult products on the floor of the big house. Fortunately, not many were taken apart by Amy, and the rest can be sold as usual.

I have never slept in a double bed in a big house, because I always feel that this bed exudes a strange atmosphere. It is a living proof of my father’s broken marriage, an accusation of my mother’s betrayal of love, and it reminds me all the time.

The changeability of women.

Today I have no choice but to reluctantly sleep here for one night. I hope I can sleep until dawn and not have nightmares.

Amy, this little bastard, walked around naked in the living room after taking a shower, calling me to come over and dress her.

"You have your own hands and feet! You can wear them yourself!"

I shouted at her through the door of the room.

When she saw that I refused to come out no matter what, she put on a red and white nightgown with no thought, her shoulders were bare, her feet were bare, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed. God knows which lolicon design this was.

A nightgown designed by a designer, you can wear it directly to the T-stage beauty pageant!

The clothes that Amy had changed from were thrown on the ground in a mess, including the pearl white dress, the pink and white striped knee-high socks, and even the bra and panties. They had no intention of hiding them in front of me.

A lolicon like Director Cao would definitely pay a high price for these "original" clothes, especially the pair of underwear, right? The underwear thieves who are still active today might also be interested, plus American stalkers...so many

Is it okay if you just take off the clothes that the pervert is staring at with eager eyes on the floor of my house!?

Amy stood next to the TV socket, picked up my old hair dryer, and roughly dried her wet hair.

While blowing, she yawned. She gets sleepy easily at her age.

Maybe it was my misunderstanding, but after Amy took a bath, she seemed a little more mature than before.

What's the change? She's grown taller? Impossible, is she wearing another kind of lip gloss? It doesn't seem like... Oh! It turns out her hairstyle has changed! She loosened her twin tails in order to wash her hair, and now her hair is full

Her blond hair hangs down naturally, making her look 1 or 2 years older. Viewed from the side or from the back, it is not surprising that she is mistaken for Xiaoqin's classmate.

But once you see her face, her big blue eyes that take up almost 1/2 of the face, and her naughty little nose, you will immediately laugh out loud when something funny happens.

With pink lips, you will understand that she is still the little loli who has not grown up. She just temporarily changed her childish hairstyle to hide herself among adults.

The headbands originally used to tie the twin ponytails, each with two red candy ball-like decorations, are now worn on both wrists by Amy, and they look quite cute and cute.

Not long after she walked into my room, I heard the sound of struggling to pull a box from inside.

Can't you be honest for a moment! Are you looking through the boxes under my bed? One of the boxes contains 20 photos of Xiaoqin! I finally sealed them with tape! Don't open the seal and let them out to harm

Human world!

I rushed through the door and saw Amy squatting on the ground, with half of the old cardboard boxes she had pulled out from under the bed in front of her.

I looked over her shoulder. Fortunately, it was not a photo of Xiaoqin or a H-comic. Instead, it was filled with fighting props such as stick swings and finger pointing tigers. All of them were from the No. 28 Middle School who took over as the campus boss when he graduated.

Gifted to me.

"Manservant, why do you use such a primitive tool!"

Amy was dismissive of the collection of the new campus boss.

"If you have any difficult enemies, I can ask Pentheus to get you a pistol!"

Don't say such discordant words! You enemy of socialism! I don't even use these cold weapons. What do I need a gun for? Is it used to fight against the squad leader's shotgun? Don't be ridiculous! I have no shooting training. Give it to me.

I couldn't even pull the safety of the gun, and the pistol and the shotgun were not in the same shooting range at all. There was no suspense that the squad leader would still shoot me first!

"Stop rummaging around and go to sleep!" I told her worriedly, "You have also seen that there is nothing new under my bed."

I said and kicked back the cardboard box full of cold weapons. Amy didn't stop me. It was obvious that she had little interest in such things.

Amy rolled her eyes at me and made a face, then sat down on the bed and threw off the slippers under her feet.

"I can't sleep, tell me a bedtime story!"

"Okay, how about the book "American Imperialists Are Paper Tigers"?"

"What is that? A book similar to Hitler's "Mein Kampf"? Hum! If you don't want to tell me a story, just sing a lullaby!"

She was lying on the bed, showing off her two legs as fine as white porcelain. As if I was afraid that I wouldn't notice, she would change her position every once in a while. Because it was raining outside, Amy turned on the ventilation function of the air conditioner.

, so the room temperature is not too high now. Her nightgown obviously doesn't play any role in keeping warm, but she doesn't care about the towel placed next to her.

"I'm tone-deaf! Besides, haven't you ever released a record? Can't you just use your mobile phone to play your own songs?"

"I hate listening to my own songs the most! They are all written randomly by the lyricists hired by my mother! Things like 'rainbow-colored soap bubbles', 'carefree childhood' and the like...childhood is your sister!

I would be scolded for not doing my job properly even if I blew a soap bubble. My childhood was a hell filled with all kinds of advanced education and temperament training!"

"Hmph, those idiotic fans are still cheering with light sticks in the audience... One day I will curse the audience during a live performance and let them know what I really think!"

Amy let out a breath of resentment and blew a lock of hair from her forehead.

"You can't sing, just perform a trick for me."

"I can't do tricks."

Amy waved her hand impatiently.

"Any trick will do! It's just a valet anyway, and I don't have much hope for you."

"No, I won't!" I have almost reached the limit of my tolerance for Amy's unreasonable troubles.

"...You can also perform masturbation."

What!? What did you, an underage girl, say? Even the class monitor was a little shy when he said this word, but you said it so unsubtlely like "Hello bye"!

Amy looked at me arrogantly and said, "Huh, what's all the fuss about? At your age, shouldn't you always hide in your room and masturbate?"

"I have known for a long time that men are like male dogs, just like the Obama I raised. Whenever he is in heat, he will not even let go of my slippers - by the way, Pentheus's left leg is his fixed sexual partner.

Although you are just a male servant, you can still be regarded as one of the men. Come on, show your love to the master!"

Who is a male dog! Who can go into heat! And things like going into heat have absolutely no viewing value! I heard that you debuted as a pure girl in the United States. If fans heard you say such vulgar words casually, they would definitely

So sad that you burst into tears, right?

Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, Amy said contemptuously: "You are so shy, are you still a virgin?"

Don't act like you're great! Aren't you a virgin yourself? Since when will this status be despised by others! Children's urine in ancient China can also be used as medicine! I can buy medicinal materials for Tongrentang if I drink some water

, can you do it!

Seeing that I acquiesced to this, Amy smiled happily on the bed.

"You're such a useless manservant! Or is it because China's education is backward, are you all like this?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you can attack me, but you can't attack my motherland!" I said with a serious face, "You received a great, glorious and correct American education, so how come you are also a virgin?"

"Who, who said I was a virgin!" Amy's face suddenly turned crimson, and she stammered, "I, I have a lot of experience!"

She pretended to be calm and twirled her fingers, "Once, twice... no, there are too many to count. What I just counted was the number of people. I often do it with 3 people... no, 5 people! You...

In my eyes, a virgin is just a scumbag with zero fighting ability!"

Just brag, your mother won't even let you drink Coke, will I believe that she allowed you to have promiscuous sex?

And whoever has zero fighting ability is a scumbag! You are trying to seduce me in every possible way. Do you know that you are doing a very dangerous thing? Although I have no experience in this kind of thing, the experienced Pentheus

Tell me: If I couldn't hold back and had sex with you for the first time, you would have died of bleeding! Damn it, is this considered homicide or suicide? Once the news of your death is reported, it may be intensified

What’s the national conflict between China and the United States?
Chapter completed!