Chapter 8 Playing Teasing on Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue: Ahhhh~! I'm so mad!

Qian Renxue trembled slightly, her body instantly stiffened in place, and her emotions became tense: "Damn it! Why did he show up at this time?"

"Is it a coincidence? Or has he discovered me? Impossible! This shouldn't be possible!"

"He will never know that I am Qian Renxue!"

Qian Renxue was very confident and sure of herself. She did not panic but remained calm.

But she didn't know that Alvin knew that Qian Renxue had the ability to disguise herself.

And Alvin had already become suspicious of the maid in front of him.

Aiwen whispered, "Xiahou Dun, go to her room and take a look later."

"Okay, my lord."

Aiwen smiled and called to Qian Renxue, "Hey, Xiaomei, come here."

The maid that Qian Renxue disguised herself as was named Xiaomei.

Qian Renxue suppressed her inner dissatisfaction, forced a smile on her face, turned around and walked towards Ivan: "Hey, here you come, Master!"

"Master, what can I do for you?"

"Ha." Alvin smiled in his heart.

Just one sentence was enough for him to see through Qian Renxue's identity.

Because this maid happened to be quite familiar with him and would never address him as "you"!
So, the little beauty in front of me is Qian Renxue!
"Oh, Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue, I've already reminded you not to try to escape but you just wouldn't listen! In that case, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson tonight." Alvin sneered.

"Tonight, let me see what you really look like."

He grinned wickedly inwardly and decided to play a trick on Qian Renxue first.

Ivan did not reveal Qian Renxue's identity immediately. He said, "Xiaomei, go to my room and give me a massage. This young master wants to enjoy your service."

"Massage?" Qian Renxue's face changed slightly, and she was very reluctant inside.

She said with some difficulty: "But Master, it's already very late!"

"It's okay, come back to the room with me."

Having said that, Alvin turned and left.

"Damn it!" Qian Renxue's face was ugly: "I am the young master of the Spirit Hall and I have always been served by others. How can I serve others?"

"This kid actually wants me to give him a massage!"

"But if I don't do this, he will definitely suspect me and my identity may be exposed."

"It may even... expose my identity as the young master of the Spirit Hall." Qian Renxue was in a stalemate. She hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth: "There is no other way. I can only give him a massage first."

Qian Renxue took a step forward and followed Ivan into his room.

"Come here! Come here and rub my legs!"

Ivan lay down on the sofa and hooked his finger at Qian Renxue.

"What! He actually wants me to rub his legs!!"

Qian Renxue was a little reluctant. She thought it would be enough to rub Ivan's shoulders, but turned out he had to rub his legs?

"But, but, I have turned into a maid now. Once my identity is exposed, I must first change back to my original appearance before I can continue to disguise myself as Xue Qinghe."

"It was only then that he knew that Lian Xue Qinghe was also a disguise!"

"Then, all the work I've done while lurking in the Tiandou Palace for five whole years will be wasted!"

"Hey! What are you still standing there for? Hurry up! Didn't you hear what I said?" Alvin urged.

"You!!" Qian Renxue was angry.

She suppressed her anger and tried to calm it down twice: "Okay, okay! Today, I will condescend to give you a massage!"

"I heard you, Master. I will massage your legs right now."

Qian Renxue smiled and slowly walked in front of Ivan.

Then she squatted down and slightly stuck out her pretty and upright buttocks.

She condescended to squat in front of Ivan, took a deep breath, tried to smile, then stretched out her hands and gently pressed Ivan's calves.

While massaging, he cursed in his heart: "You stinky boy, your life will not be lived in vain if I personally massage your legs!"

"Oh, I want to see how long you can endure it." Ivan sneered and said, "Hey, hey, hey, what's the matter? You only know how to massage your calves?" "Rub my thighs, too!"

“Damn it!!” Qian Renxue was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth. She suppressed her anger and said, “I’m not angry! I’m not angry, I’m not angry!”

"Okay, Master~"

Qian Renxue responded and began to massage upwards little by little, asking, "Master, is this comfortable for me?"

"Yeah! Very comfortable! Xiaomei, your skills have improved recently!" Alvin smiled.

"As long as you feel comfortable, Master!"

"Xiao Mei, can you make me more comfortable?"

Qian Renxue forced an ugly smile: "Sure!"

At this time, Xiahou Dun walked in and gave Ivan a look.

Alvin understood, the evidence was conclusive.

"Come on, Xiaomei, give me some shoulder and back rubs!"

"That's enough! Just press it for a while, how long do you want to keep pressing it?" Qian Renxue roared in her heart.

"I will endure it! I must endure it!"

But for now she could only do as she was told.

Qian Renxue stood up and walked behind Ivan.

When her hands touched Ivan's neck, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

She wanted to strangle Alvin to death.

But Qian Renxue knew that if she did that, she would surely die.

She held back her killing intent.

Be honest and serve obediently, and wait on Alvin.

Alvin looked like he was enjoying Qian Renxue's service.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I never expected this! One day, Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall, would serve me like a maid, and give me a massage."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a bit dreamy!"

“But this feeling is so great!”

"Young Master, it should... be about done, right? Can I go back and rest first?" Qian Renxue said with a forced smile.

"Xiao Mei, why are you in such a hurry to go back? We have only just arrived!"

"Don't be in a hurry, give the young master a massage for a while longer."

Qian Renxue's face almost turned green with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, "Hold on! Qian Renxue, you must hold on!!"

"Oh, by the way, go get the fruit on the table. I want to eat it while enjoying your service."

Qian Renxue still did as she was told and went to the table to get the fruit plate for Alvin.

"You can still endure it? I don't believe you can do it next." Ivan was going to use his ultimate move, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost done, Xiaomei, go get me a bucket of water to wash my feet, and wash my feet for me."

When Qian Renxue heard that she was going to wash Ivan's feet, her face froze.

She has finally reached her limit and can no longer endure it!

She found it hard to accept that with her noble status, she had to wash the feet of a mere duke's son!

“Ahhhhhh~! I’m so pissed off!!”

"Why is this little brat so troublesome?!"

"Rubbing the legs, kneading the shoulders, and pounding the back is fine! I also want to wash the feet!!!"

“What should I do~What should I do!!”

"Should I really wash his feet?"

Qian Renxue was really about to explode with anger.

(End of this chapter)