Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 206: Little Girl

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: Little Girl

"My lord..." At that moment, Chu Xiaoyao called out softly in an incredibly seductive tone, her eyes brimming with springtime allure, tempting beyond measure.

Li Yifei shivered and shook his head forcefully, quickly saying, "Go take a shower right now."

Chu Xiaoyao blinked her cartoonishly pretty, big eyes with a pitiful look and said, "My lord, can I really go take a shower now?"

"Yes, yes, my little ancestor, spare me, please go ahead."

Chu Xiaoyao burst into a silvery laughter at this, hopping and skipping into the bathroom, and shut the door with a bang.

Li Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously wiping his forehead, only to find he had actually broken into a sweat. He couldn’t believe he had been seduced to this extent by a young girl, and it was somewhat embarrassing.

"My lord, are you feeling hot again? Do you want to join me in the shower and let your slave serve you?" Chu Xiaoyao suddenly slid the bathroom door open again, peeping her head out and playfully winking at Li Yifei.

"No need!" Li Yifei immediately put on a stern face.

Chu Xiaoyao pursed her lips into a smile and asked, "Really, my lord, you don’t need to?"

"When I say no need, I mean no need." Li Yifei huffed and dared not look at the young girl again.

"Then I won’t lock the door, you can come in whenever you feel like it," teased Chu Xiaoyao before she finally closed the sliding door.

Li Yifei grabbed a cup, gulping down all the water inside, and then lit a cigarette, finally calming himself. He then couldn’t help but let out a wry smile. Chu Xiaoyao was really too good at seduction; the girl was still untouched, and God knows how many men she would play to death when she grew up.

He got up to cook. Inside the fridge were vegetables and meat prepared by Su Yiyi, all cleaned and ready. Li Yifei only had to do some chopping before frying them. Looking at all these ingredients, he felt a special warmth in his heart. A girl like Su Yiyi was indeed the epitome of a virtuous wife and good mother—spending a lifetime with her would surely be comfortable.

"My lord, could you get a piece of clothing for your slave?" Chu Xiaoyao’s voice came from the bathroom.

Without hesitation, Li Yifei said, "Get it yourself."

"Then I’ll go get it myself," came Chu Xiaoyao’s bewitching voice from inside.

Li Yifei had a bad feeling about this and thought the girl might just run out bare-bottomed, so he hurriedly said, "Alright, I’ll get it for you. What do you need?"

"Get a pair of panties for your slave, and borrow Sister Yiyi’s nightgown for me to wear. My set is wet and I can’t wear it anymore, I only have one nightgown."

Li Yifei wiped his forehead, knowing this girl wasn’t that easy to handle and that her request was certainly tempting. Nevertheless, fetching underwear for a girl wasn’t a big deal for him; he wasn’t some green young man who blushes at the sight of a girl’s lingerie.

Inside the bedroom, he found Chu Xiaoyao’s suitcase to be suspiciously empty. Looking in the wardrobe, it turned out she had mixed her clothes with Su Yiyi’s—a clear sign of intentions to stay for the long term.

Finding Chu Xiaoyao’s underwear was easy; they were all cotton with cartoon patterns. Su Yiyi’s were mostly cotton as well but without cartoons. He randomly picked a pair and also took one of Su Yiyi’s silk nightgowns, and then walked to the bathroom door.

"Got them," Li Yifei knocked on the door.

Chu Xiaoyao cracked the door open just a bit, poking her head out but keeping her body hidden behind it, her cheeks flushed as she said, "My lord, would you like to come in for another wash?"

"I don’t have time to attend to you." Li Yifei tossed the nightgown and panties onto Chu Xiaoyao’s head and walked away.

"Naughty lord, not cherishing beauty at all," Chu Xiaoyao muttered, but still closed the bathroom door.

Li Yifei’s mood had lightened quite a bit now. Although Chu Xiaoyao kept flirting with him, she didn’t seem as bold in her actions as she was in her words. If she had been, she would have opened the door wider when he brought her clothes, or at least shown a little more of herself. But in fact, she only revealed her head.

As he was cooking, Chu Xiaoyao had already changed and run out to the kitchen. She sniffed first and said, "My lord, it smells so good."

Li Yifei’s attitude toward Chu Xiaoyao had improved a bit, and he smiled and said, "Then wait outside nicely, it will be ready soon."

"How can that be? The lord is here cooking while the slave waits to eat?"

Li Yifei tapped Chu Xiaoyao’s head and laughed, "Then do you know how to cook?"

Chu Xiaoyao grinned sheepishly and said, "I don’t... but can I keep you company? At the very least, I can chat with you to relieve the boredom, right?"

"Well then, let me ask you, where did you learn all this from? And what’s with all this ’master’ and ’servant’ talk?"

"Isn’t this how it’s played out on TV? Don’t men just love this kind of thing? Plus, I saw you were quite enjoying it just now, Uncle," Chu Xiaoyao covered her mouth and giggled.

"It does seem pretty good indeed," Li Yifei didn’t deny.

Chu Xiaoyao’s eyes lit up, "So Uncle, how about we do this from now on? I’ll be your servant and take care of you."

Li Yifei couldn’t help but smile, "Playing it as a game is fine, but with your kind, aren’t you the one who’s supposed to be waited on? Can you even serve me?"

Chu Xiaoyao pouted, "Why not? Just watch me, Uncle. I’ll take such good care of you. Hehe, I might even be your little maidservant."

Li Yifei suddenly felt a headache coming on, "What else do you want to be?"

"I’m already making concessions here. I’ve given up the idea of being the other woman, just being a little maidservant now. Uncle, you can’t possibly refuse to give me a chance," Chu Xiaoyao twirled her skirt, feigning an extremely aggrieved look.

"Enough, stop with the poor act and go get the bowls and chopsticks ready for dinner."

Chu Xiaoyao, a bit huffy that Li Yifei hadn’t given in, pouted but then, after grabbing the bowls and chopsticks, wore a seductive smile, "Master, now this servant will attend to you."

After finishing the cooking, Li Yifei naturally got to play the master and sat down at the dining table. Chu Xiaoyao immediately filled a bowl of rice for him. Then, instead of giving Li Yifei the chopsticks, she picked up a bit of rice with them, blew gently on it, and brought it to Li Yifei’s lips, cooing, "Master, please eat."

Li Yifei hurriedly declined, "No need, I’m not incapacitated. I can’t handle this kind of pampering—just go and eat," he said, grabbing the chopsticks and starting to eat on his own.

Chu Xiaoyao stood by his side, looking hurt, "Master, did your servant do something wrong again?"

"Stop fooling around. If you want to wait on me, just give me a leg massage or something when you’re free. That’d be enough. But if you overdo it, you might as well take my life," he said, and then he slapped her on the backside and ordered, "Hurry up and eat."

Chu Xiaoyao let out a yelp, gave Li Yifei a coquettish look, and said, "Master, your servant is still young, how can you slap my bottom?"

Li Yifei almost banged his head on the table. His slap on Chu Xiaoyao’s bottom had been an unconscious reaction to her antics; but, her turning it into an issue of him teasing her, that was too much. It was fortunate no one else was present; otherwise, he really couldn’t have cleared his name even if he had jumped into the Yellow River.

Seeing Li Yifei’s embarrassed state, Chu Xiaoyao immediately burst into giggles and then sent another flirtatious glance his way before sitting down to eat.

During the meal, Chu Xiaoyao occasionally served Li Yifei some dishes, acting somewhat like a dutiful little wife. But it was an act; she wasn’t as natural or heartfelt as Su Yiyi, and the difference was quite significant.

But undeniable, Li Yifei did enjoy being attended to by this little maidservant.

Seeing it was still early, Li Yifei decided to go to the gym for another workout, and Chu Xiaoyao insisted on tagging along. Knowing he couldn’t really refuse her, Li Yifei agreed. But despite agreeing, he reminded her before they left, "Outside, you can’t use any of that ’servant’ or ’master’ talk."

Chu Xiaoyao pursed her lips, "I know. I’ll just serve you like that at home. If we did it outside, people might think you’re some weird uncle."

Only then did Li Yifei leave with Chu Xiaoyao. When she saw he was driving a Porsche 991, her eyes widened in amazement, and she exclaimed, "Uncle, you’re so cool! A Porsche, no less."

Li Yifei said nonchalantly, "It belongs to our boss; I’m just borrowing it for the time being."

Chu Xiaoyao pouted, "Who cares whose it is? Aren’t you driving it now? It’s just too cool. If you went out to pick up girls in this, it’d be like shooting fish in a barrel—no girl could resist the allure of a Porsche."

Li Yifei replied irritably, "So if you saw someone driving a Porsche, you’d go with him too?"

Chu Xiaoyao giggled mischievously, "Hehe, am I the same? I’d only go with you if you were driving a Porsche, not with anyone else."

Li Yifei shook his head but couldn’t help smiling because he knew Chu Xiaoyao wasn’t the kind of girl who was easy. He was so bold with her because, perhaps, that was a reflection of a man’s charm.

Once inside the car, Chu Xiaoyao fidgeted like a little monkey, as it was her first time in such a luxury sports car. She was naturally filled with wonder, touching this, gazing at that, thoroughly excited.

Li Yifei didn’t stop her, even if the car belonged to Su Mengxin. It didn’t matter to him; with Su Mengxin being so wealthy, she wouldn’t miss it if the car got damaged.

But Li Yifei soon felt a bit surprised again; even if Su Mengxin wouldn’t mind, the car was still hers, not his. So why was he using her belongings so naturally? Could it be that his relationship with Su Mengxin had become quite special?