Meg's hand slid from the collar to the hem of the dress, carefully appreciating the material of the dress. At the same time, he was curious as to how Mia had managed to make such an exact replica of her maid costume.
"Ah ~ ~"
Yabemiya's face was red as she let out a long moan.
Meg was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mia, who was suddenly blushing, her chest rising and falling violently, and biting her lips. He didn't seem to have done anything, did he? Why did she look like she was about to die?
When Meg's slender fingers slid across Mia's collar, it was as if he was caressing her collarbone. When he grabbed the hem of her dress, her perky bottom seemed to have been electrocuted. She allowed his warm hands to rub it, and a numbing sensation instantly spread throughout her body, almost making her unable to stand properly.
"Boss, you're so naughty!"
Mia's face was as red as an apple due to the intense embarrassment. She looked at Meg with a hint of gentleness in her eyes. She said with some difficulty, "This … this is my scale …"
"Ah?" Meg was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously squeezed it again and nodded. "No wonder it's so smooth."
"Ah ~"
Mia couldn't help but moan again. Tears were already welling up in her eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mia. This is the first time I've seen a dress made from dragon scales, so I was a little curious," Meg said apologetically as he retracted his hand awkwardly. He also realized that his actions were a little abrupt.
"It's … It's okay …" Yabemiya shook her head and replied weakly. The numbing sensation in her bottom hadn't completely subsided. After Meg's hand moved away, she felt an inexplicable sense of disappointment.
What's wrong with me? No! I'm definitely not that kind of person … Mr. Meg just doesn't know … Mia thought to herself. She tried hard to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind, but she couldn't help but recall that strange feeling.
Elizabeth glanced at Yabemiya, then looked at Meg. After a moment of hesitation, she slowly unclenched her fists.
"I'll go prepare your clothes." Meg said, then turned around and went upstairs. The current situation seemed a bit awkward, so he should escape first.
"Father touched Big Sister Mia, causing Big Sister Mia to make strange noises. Should I write this down?" In the corner, Amy took out a small notebook and had a thoughtful expression on her face.
"Are you okay?" Elizabeth looked at Mia and asked softly.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Mia nodded and forced a smile. "Boss doesn't know, so you can't blame him for this."
"Mhmm," Elizabeth replied noncommittally.
Meg went upstairs and asked the system to make a new maid outfit for Yabemiya. He took the clothes and was about to go downstairs when Gina walked out of the room while yawning. When she saw Meg, she walked straight to him and gave him a big hug. She then greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Meg."
"Good morning, Gina." Meg pulled his face out of the deep cleavage and panted as he greeted her helplessly.
It was too painful to go through this kind of face-cleansing type of morning every day.
This had already caused him to postpone the date of assigning Gina to the staff dormitory.
Mmm, so fragrant.
"I'm going back to Lantisde today to bring back the shark's fin and shark's lips for you," Gina said to Meg.
"You don't know how to fly. If you want to go back, you'll have to spend a lot of time on the road, right?" Meg looked at Gina. After purchasing the real-time translation system from the system, he could already have daily conversations with Gina. He would even teach her some common language when he was free.
He still had two sets of shark's fin and shark's lips, which were enough to make two pots of 'Buddha jumps over the wall' today. However, there were no more ingredients for 'Buddha jumps over the wall' tomorrow. It was indeed necessary to start the supply chain of Lantisde.
Gina smiled, and said, "Miss Elizabeth agreed to go back with me today, but the high priest said that he would soon think of a way to transport the shark's fin and shark's lips."
"Alright then." Meg nodded. With the power of the Lantisdeans, it shouldn't be a problem to think of a way to transport them. Since he didn't need to use his brain, he didn't ask further.
"Mr. Meg is still as handsome as yesterday," Gina said to herself as she covered her face with her hand as she looked at Meg's back view as he turned around and went downstairs.
"Mia, these are the clothes I prepared for you previously. You can go upstairs and change first." Meg went downstairs and passed the clothes to Mia.
"O-alright." Yabemiya took the clothes and walked upstairs. She rubbed her face with the clothes when she went up the stairs. She smiled blissfully, and said, "So Mr. Meg had already prepared the clothes for me."
"Elizabeth's clothes …" Meg looked at Elizabeth. He remembered that she transformed directly the last time. Could it be that she didn't wear any clothes, and used her scales to transform into clothes?
Elizabeth took two steps back and distanced herself from Meg. She looked at Meg warily, and the surrounding temperature dropped by a few degrees.
"Don't misunderstand. I'm just curious." Meg quickly put his hands behind his back to show his innocence.
"I won't let anyone touch me," Elizabeth said proudly.
"Sister Elizabeth, let's go dance," Amy said as she held the music box and tugged at Elizabeth's skirt gently.
"That seems to be the case." Meg looked at Amy's hand, and turned around to go into the kitchen with a smile.
"…" Elizabeth.
"What should we dance to?" Amy continued to ask.
"Let's do the dance we did last time." Elizabeth looked at Amy's adorable face, but she couldn't bring herself to be angry at her, so she said helplessly.
"Count me in!" Mia, who had changed her clothes, quickly came downstairs and joined the dance team.
Meg entered the kitchen and was speechless as he looked at Camilla, who was wielding the ten knives so skillfully that they looked like they were glinting.
Camilla's sharp fingernails inspired Meg, so he asked the System to customize two sets of finger knives for her.
As the name suggested, they were ten thin and long knives that were fixed to the fingers. They could be wielded as easily as fingernails, and they replaced Camilla's fingernails.
Just as Meg expected, with these ten finger knives, Camilla was like a tiger that had grown wings. She could easily cut the ingredients into the shapes she needed. Although she was slower than Phyllis, there was no one else in Amy's who could compare to her, including Meg.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
With a swipe of the finger knives, a winter bamboo shoot was cut into a pile of grain-sized particles and fell into a box.
"Heh, how can such a simple job stump me?" Camilla smiled proudly. She used her mind to control a handful of green beans, and then she cut them into grain-sized particles in the blink of an eye.
She liked the sound of cutting and the feeling of cutting. It gave her an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
"This is probably the real-life version of cutting fruit, right?"
Meg raised his eyebrows.
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