Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 29

Chapter 29 Kiss
Mu Nan watched helplessly as a piece of red breakfast meat was sliced into pieces by the silver blade, giving off a rich fragrance as if it was him.

Holy shit, didn’t I just use you as a shield for once? As for pretending to be cool and deep?

This was Mu Nan’s second time coming to Young Master’s boudoir. The last time he came was when he had just taken office, and he didn’t stay long with fear. Strangely enough, Mu Nan used to be Young Master Gu’s nanny, driver, operator, handyman, errand boy, and everyone else, but he was not allowed to enter Young Master Gu’s room.

She guessed that Young Master Gu was hiding a daughter in his room.

Now look at this room. It’s clean, bright and generous. It exceeds the standard of the presidential suite. Unfortunately, living in a demon ruined the scenery here.

“Why are you sighing? Are you afraid that I’ll eat you?”

A faint evil voice floated over and instantly pulled Mu Nan’s thoughts back.

“Cough cough, nothing much. I’m just lamenting the huge gap between the bourgeoisie and the proletariat, the irreconcilable class contradictions.” Mu Nan smiled guiltily and unconsciously put his feet together, not daring to look at those aggressive black eyes.

Gu Yu Ze really liked to see Mu Nan’s guilty and shriveled appearance. He lowered his head slightly and quietly retorted. He could see his lips moving and sneering disdainfully.

So he put down his knife and fork, stood up, and approached from above, “You used this young master as a shield just now. This shield is not something you can take casually, eh?”

Mu Nan stealthily took a step back. He didn’t need to raise his head to know that someone’s evil stepmother was smiling. In order to preserve some face, she tried to find herself a step down.

‘”This, this can’t be blamed on me. I can only blame the security of our Azure Void Residence for the serious flaws. Young Master, do you think that if it weren’t for the security mistake, could that girl get into my bed? If it weren’t for her shamelessly pestering me, could I block your arrows? In the final analysis, it’s all a matter of security. Tomorrow! Tomorrow, I will suggest butler Qian to strengthen the security!”

Gu Yu Ze raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to make up for the distance that Mu Nan had taken a step back. An imposing aura paved the way for someone to suppress his voice and say, “Security, part of it is your responsibility. Don’t change the subject.”

These words crushed the stairs that Mu Nan had just laid for him.

Mu Nan took another big step back, avoiding the distance between the two of them. “Holy shit, Young Master, you’re not going to be so cheap. In order to avoid future troubles, I decided to do this.”

“What’s your next move?” Gu Yu’s Ze’s nose sounded as he closed the distance between the two of them again without a trace, like a lion elegantly walking towards a little fox.

“Of course, there weren’t any other men around. Otherwise, someone with a bad temper, no moral integrity, no culture, who would–” Mu Nan said.

Halfway through his words, Mu Nan discovered that he had fallen into the trap of Great Gu Abyss Devil. How could he be pretending to be angry? He clearly wanted to use his thoughts to make a fool of himself…

Sure enough, he only heard someone clenching his teeth and saying, “Tsk tsk, this young master didn’t know that the little slave’s heart was actually such a low level demon.”

Cold sweat broke out on Mu Nan’s back, and he couldn’t help but take two more steps back. With a “bump”, his back smashed into the compartment door, and there was no way out! As soon as he raised his head, the pitch-black Abyss Devil lowered his head, and the starlight earrings in his right ear shone with cold light.

“Little slave, I doubt your sexuality. The pretty girl is lying on the bed without any reaction from a normal man. She is hugging other men in the backyard and saying those words to me.” Her cold fingertips slowly scratched her slender neck, like a cold knife on her crimson face, wanting to cut open her skin.

Mu Nan’s entire body trembled with goosebumps, and a bad premonition slowly arose in his heart.

The sunlight outside the glass wall became even more dazzling amidst the swaying leaves.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the approaching chest. The silver pajamas were not closed yet, and he could see the beautiful muscles with distinct textures and the sexy thin lips.

Dong dong dong ~

It took her a long time to react when she heard something beating. It was her heart that was beating violently.

Holy shit, this bastard Gu Yu Ze can’t be a… gay? If I had known, I wouldn’t have used him as a shield.

The skin touched by his fingertips was exquisite and fair, rich in the unique fragrance of a youth, faintly fragrant like a bamboo leaf. That strange feeling once again surged into his heart, making Gu Yu’s Ze’s pupils darker and darker.

He lowered his head, his eyes deeply locked onto the youth’s crimson face, and the corners of his lips curled into a wicked smile.

“This Young Master’s first kiss was taken away by someone a few days ago.” He laughed hoarsely and his chest trembled, “Now think about it, I forgot what it’s like to kiss. Little slave, do you want to try again?”

Mu Nan struggled to retract his head, almost pushing it into the wall. He said in a low voice, “Can I say no?”

“No.”

Mu Nan clenched his creaking fist and said, “Can I beat someone up?”

“If you want to pack up and leave, you can also compensate a million penalties. You can give it a try.”

Little Brother Mu Nan was in despair. He closed his eyes and acted like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling hot water. Back then, no matter how reasonable the contract looked, it was unreasonable to look at it horizontally and vertically. There was the word “cannibalism” written between the lines with blood on it!

All evil bourgeoisie will only squeeze out these kind proletarian working people!

She could already feel the man’s scorching breath, the faint smell of cologne, the faint smell of breakfast milk. Heavens, Munan feels aggrieved. I’m a seller, not a seller…

Gu Yu Ze smiled viciously and blew a mouthful of warm air on her lips, causing Mu Nan to tremble.

He suddenly took a step back. Mu Nan was still hiding there. He closed his eyes and tightly pursed his lips. He looked like he was brave enough to die, cute and ridiculous.

“Don’t worry, I have a normal sexual orientation and have no interest in an ugly and stunted youth like you.” Gu Yu Ze smiled viciously and turned around, saying, “Let Aunt Zhang come up and pack the tableware and hand over the review you wrote.”

Mu Nan opened his eyes and looked at the slender and straight back that was in need of a beating, grinding his teeth.

Damn, he didn’t bring such a person! The series of soul-stirring psychological activities that she had just experienced almost caused her to think that her innocence was a means for someone to retaliate against her? This was too narrow-minded.

Mu Nan pouted, turned around and paced towards the door.

Very quickly, Mrs. Zhang came up, packed up the tableware, handed in the review, and the assistant began to accompany him.

On a troubled Sunday morning, Mu Nan began his assistant’s daily work, reading alongside him, as soon as he drew a break talisman.

Perhaps it was because the entire slave had made him happy just now, but Gu Yu Ze had given the slave a seat with rare generosity.

The study room was beside the bedroom, and there were piles of human civilizations on display. Mu Nan sat cross-legged on the bench, shaking his head as he sized up the vast sea of historical records.

Fortunately, the authors of these books were all dead, she thought. Otherwise, she would have probably jumped out of the coffin if she knew that her work was being smelly displayed here by this devil.

On the sandalwood desk over there, three high-end computers were lined up in a half-arc. On the desk were a few casual books. At this moment, Gu Yu, Ze, was sitting on the throne, reading the review sent by the little eunuch Mu Nan.

“Young Master, can I read some books?” Mu Nan waited a little bored and asked in a low voice.

“That’s good. If you’re ugly, you should read more books.”

‘”…”

Mu Nan was too lazy to pay attention to someone’s poisonous tongue. He jumped up and jumped towards the stacks of bookshelves. After a series of messy monographs, theories, and economic history, he finally picked up a copy of The Maid’s Diary: Young Master Abyss Devil, please be at ease.

In the end, she threw the book away after a few glances. This tattered writing style, the plot of dog blood, the old story, and the male lead of the weird devil were exactly the same as her life experiences. That female lead was bullied too miserably by the male lead, it was simply unsightly!

Mu Nan swept his eyes, then returned to the bookshelf and picked out a tall book called “Psychological Crime” to read. Learn more about crime. That day, Gu Yu Ze pissed her off and directly picked a case to deal with him!

“Is this the review you wrote?” Gu Yu Ze raised his head. Two thin sheets of paper, ugly words crawling through dog shit. There were very few incidents involving Jiangcheng, so it was not as good as the information he sent people to investigate.

Mu Nan oh, closed the book, and the chick nodded as if it was pecking at rice.

Gu Yu’s Ze’s handsome face turned cold. He clearly saw a series of words on Mu Nan Qing-juan’s small face, “I just don’t want to write about it seriously. It’s my personal business. If you interfere with a thread, I can write about it with great compassion. Don’t push your luck any further.”

He waved his hand and threw the review into the trash can.

“Come here and translate this paragraph.”

Mu Nan remembered her job as an assistant. In order to live up to her million yuan salary, she hurriedly threw Young Master Gu over to the electronic screen and took it.

The electronic instrument seemed to be a document receiver, and it was densely packed with English. Mu Nan’s forehead hurt as he forced himself to find a pen and paper and began to translate.

An hour later.

“What the hell did you translate?” Gu Yu’s handsome eyebrows knitted slightly. “Again.”

Mu Nan bit his pen and said carefully, “Young Master, my English is not good.” Her small place is so educated and English is so full of Chinese characteristics that it doesn’t match the standard of TOEFL English in the slightest. She had already racked her brains to dig out the letters in her head to translate this passage.

Gu Yu Ze glanced sideways at her. He seemed to understand Mu Nan’s shortcomings. Looking at her slightly disappointed appearance, he felt somewhat pitiful.

“Go tidy up the gym. In an hour, assist me in my martial arts practice.”

After saying that, he retracted his gaze and looked at the three giant computer crystal screens. Sheng Hua’s unpredictable economic situation was under his absolute control.

As Mu Nan crawled out of the study, Yu Guang glanced at the softly lit study. With a dignified and cold style, the sandalwood table seemed to have a different person, Gu Yu Ze. He was strict and earnest, and his handsome and well-defined face was covered with a cold and soft light. The king who was in a trance and was in control of the world did not have the unruly appearance of a playboy that he usually saw.

It was as if this was Gu Yuze’s true appearance.