Serveyia hadn’t expected Lin Sheng to have thought things through this far.
She had assumed Lin Sheng was just being greedy, and had planned to keep teasing along that line.
But she was caught off guard by Lin Sheng’s sincerity.
Thinking about it now, it seemed she had her own preconceptions.
“So the Little Fox had considered it long ago.
Looks like I was the one with assumptions.”
Serveyia thought for a moment and decided to apologize to Lin Sheng.
After all, not every issue could be brushed off as personality.
If she wanted to teach the Little Fox, she needed to have the proper resolve herself.
“As compensation, I’ll grant you a simple request, Little Fox.”
“There’s compensation too?”
To be honest, Lin Sheng didn’t feel offended, nor did he think there was anything Serveyia needed to apologize for.
But since it was a gift from Serveyia, it was something precious, something rare and valuable for him.
“If you don’t want it, just say so.”
“Hehe, this is Serveyia’s compensation.
How could I not want it?”
“Hmph, knowing your previous self, Little Fox, I think it’s necessary to set the rules.
Even if it’s a simple request, I hold the final right to interpret it, to prevent you from making unreasonable demands.
Understood, Mr. Ball?”
Lin Sheng hadn’t forgotten—back when he was still male, Serveyia used that title for him.
Being called that meant all those colorful demands in his mind were off-limits.
Things like asking her to look at him with a Maid Disdainful Panty Glance (though Lin Sheng did think Serveyia’s overall aura fit that kind of action).
Since going lewd wasn’t an option, Lin Sheng figured he’d have to think from another angle about how to use this compensation.
But when he really tried, he found himself at a loss for what to choose.
Any ordinary favor could usually be begged from Serveyia anyway.
But if he went overboard, and made her angry, it would be a loss.
Thinking about it, should he give it a try?
After all, when Serveyia bathed with him, she was always completely open—she hadn’t gotten angry even when he saw her naked.
Now it was just a look at panties.
It should—should be fine, right?
“From the look on your face, Little Fox, you seem to have already decided what you want as compensation, haven’t you?”
Serveyia noticed that the Little Fox’s emotions were actually easy to read.
His nine large tails faithfully expressed his feelings:
Tails curling slightly meant thinking.
Relaxing meant a decision.
Fluffing up meant fear.
A slight wag meant calm and comfort.
And Serveyia knew that Lin Sheng still couldn’t fully control his tails.
So at least for now, the movements behind him revealed his emotions honestly.
“I thought of something, but I don’t know if you’ll agree, Serveyia.”
“Oh? Let’s hear it.”
“It’s… this.”
Lin Sheng took out his phone and showed Serveyia the classic Maid Disdainful Panty Glance image.
“Uh, Serveyia, can you recreate this for me?”
“Ha?”
As expected, when she saw the picture on Lin Sheng’s phone, Serveyia’s expression changed—to almost exactly match the disdainful face of the maid in the image.
“Little Fox, you may be cute right now, and your requests might get accepted because of that, but don’t you think this is a bit much?”
“But Serveyia, you’re always naked when you bathe with me every day.
Now you don’t even have to reveal anything.
It should be simple, right?”
“Little Fox, don’t you think what you’re asking for now amounts to sexual harassment?”
“Aiya~, Serveyia, aren’t the little things you do when you bathe me also sexual harassment? I never complained. Now you just have to do this pose—what’s the problem?”
“Oh? Then what’s your reason for not complaining, Little Fox?”
“It’s just… something that can’t be said~”
Lin Sheng was silenced by Serveyia’s question, unsure what to say.
What other reason was there?
Wasn’t it just lust clouding his mind?
Because Serveyia’s appearance was right in his strike zone, even being teased didn’t feel offensive.
As a former man, he really was a visual creature.
“Anyway, it’s only for me to see. Just to satisfy a little curiosity. Please, Serveyia, you’re the best.”
Serveyia looked at Lin Sheng, who was pleading with her so desperately, and was at a loss.
This guy—even used the power of cuteness to get her to do this pose?
She didn’t know whether to call him shameless or persistent.
“I understand. We’ll talk after we return from Culinary Class. But just this once.”
In truth, Serveyia didn’t have much resistance to the pose.
Just as Lin Sheng had said, if she could be naked in front of the Little Fox without shame, there was no reason to feel embarrassed by the pose alone.
Honestly, when she offered compensation, she was prepared for even more outrageous demands.
Her reluctance now was because Lin Sheng’s taste was a bit strange.
Could someone really get excited by a mocking face?
No way, right?
No way?