I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy! – Chapter 793

Chapter 6: Sour, Too Sour

The master is busy.

There’s really no helping it if you want to grasp the power of bloodlines as quickly as possible.

After a brief slump, the little maid slapped her cheeks, quickly perked up, and started cleaning the house.

For her, housework was much easier than the saint’s affairs; it was more of a way to relax.

Sweeping, mopping, and dusting the tables, she also tidied up the various decorations that Charlotte and the others had moved in.

In no time, the little maid had the room spotless, as professional as can be—she even used Holy Light to wipe away stains that water couldn’t wash off. It was as if she had physically refreshed the entire place.

However, being overly capable isn’t always a good thing.

Finishing her cleaning too early left her with nothing to do, so she just sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

I wonder if the master’s special training is going smoothly…

If only I could join the master for training too.

Being at Sequence 5, Alice still couldn’t compare to Xue Nuo; it wasn’t just a matter of strength, but also experience.

Once you step into Sequence 5, Alice’s grasp of bloodline power is also quite unpracticed, so this kind of experiential teaching can only be left to Xue Nuo.

That’s how it is.

But just thinking about the young boy and the girl training passionately and improving, even leaning on each other during downtime, made Alice feel inexplicably lonely.

Is teacher-student play really that interesting?

No, no, the master is doing serious business; I shouldn’t have such bad thoughts!

Shaking her head to rid herself of these distractions, Alice renewed her resolve and ran to the kitchen.

Morning training means I can relax in the afternoon.

With that in mind, I might as well prepare some snacks for us to enjoy together.

“Ah… sorry, Nia asked me to go shopping in the afternoon.”

“Eh?”

After her nap, the little maid eagerly brought out the cheese cake, but froze on the spot at this sudden news.

Roy was looking sharp, and beside him was a cute elven girl in a lovely short skirt.

“Sorry, I’ll borrow your master for a bit.”

“Oh… then you guys can take the snacks to enjoy together.”

“Is that okay? Little Alice is so nice!”

Nia stepped forward and gave her a big hug, then happily grabbed the packaged snacks with one hand and linked arms with Roy with the other, joyfully heading off for their date.

Back in her room, lying on the bed, the little maid’s big eyes were suddenly filled with emptiness like a salted fish.

Why?

The master she likes, the close friend she likes—these two joys overlapping should bring even more joy, but…

Why does it feel so sour?

Ah, at times like this, I definitely need to replenish my energy…

After crossing that line with Roy, there’s no more distance between them; all barriers are gone, in every sense of the term.

Not only is she catching up, but even surpassing Charlotte and them.

Every time she thinks of it, the little maid happily shakes her head.

But she never expected the anguish of seeing Roy with other girls to only increase instead.

And most importantly, her condition had worsened!

“Hu… ha, hu… ha, the master’s… scent…!”

Clutching the shirt Roy wore tightly, Alice lay on the bed, her face gradually flushing, moving rhythmically, the bow on the back of her waist fluttering like a drunken butterfly.

In the past, just the scent would lift her spirits immediately, but as they say, once you taste the marrow, Alice was no longer satisfied with that level!

Buried in the young boy’s scent, the girl’s delicate legs slowly squeezed together. Like a gentle breeze brushing through flowers, it painted a faint springtime blush.

Doing this shameful thing with the master’s clothes, Alice really is a naughty child.

But even a naughty child… can’t stop!

With a small whimper like an animal, the girl’s tense body trembled violently before gradually relaxing.

“Ah, I’ve made a mess…”

Guilt flickered in her unfocused eyes, but after a brief moment of satisfaction, what followed was even more emptiness.

Clothes are simply not enough.

It must be the master personally!

Biting the collar of the shirt, the little maid lay back, slowly bringing the crumpled garment closer, as the tips of her soft white socks began to tremble again…

Until Roy returned, Alice’s head was still foggy.

On the weekend evening, Charlotte and the others gathered, giving her even less chance to be alone with Roy.

Watching the young boy surrounded by girls, she felt like the milk in her mouth turned sour.

After hastily finishing dinner, during the girls’ chatter, Alice finally anticipated the time to go to bed.

What tortured her was that there was one last ordeal before the candy.

Charlotte teased without reservation: “Since you want to be with Roy, we should go first, alright?”

“Mhm,” the little maid made a small hum.

She had already gotten ahead of them so much, so it was only natural to let go a little now.

It had to be natural—

However, listening to the laughter and gasps from the next room as the boy mingled with the girls, imagining Roy being either pushed down or straddled, Alice’s eyes widened, unable to settle down.

Now she understood why every time a new girl got close to Roy, Charlotte and the others would go crazy.

If it were her, she’d lose it too!

She absolutely couldn’t stand her man being played with by other girls!

But she had to endure and endure for a whole four times!

Sour, too sour!

Finally, after a long wait, Xue Nuo returned to her room, signaling the end.

After waiting so long, Alice sprang up, unable to wait to rush to Roy’s room.

Finally, it’s Alice’s turn!

Finally able to be with the master…?

“Master, how’s the evening…?”

Stepping joyfully into the young boy’s room, the scene that greeted her was like a bucket of cold water poured over Alice, catching her completely off guard.

“Master…?”

“Uh, I got a bit carried away with them.”

Roy awkwardly tightened his robe, trying to cover some rather enticing marks, but it was all in vain.

Because countless enticing lip marks, in different colors and depths, were already all over his body.

Like trophies branded on him.

The young boy’s face was flushed, his eyes slightly dazed, clearly still immersed in the joy from the last round, or perhaps the last four rounds, leaving him wanting more.

Even though she was mentally prepared, and it didn’t compare to the previous misunderstandings, witnessing her beloved master in this condition still struck Alice like a mental blow.

Unlike before, this sourness surged back with a vengeance, as if a ton of lemon juice had splashed across her face, making her eyes well up with tears.

Taking a deep breath, Alice’s gaze deepened, and her tone turned as cold as frost.

“Master, it seems like you had a lot of fun with them.”