The fairy's inner demons are amazing!

Chapter 11 Adding to the Fun

Ye Yin clenched her teeth.

Her delicate, rosy face was filled with forced grievance and resentment.

But when faced with Ning Xiuyang, the young servant who was sitting upright on the couch, looking radiant, she had no choice but to kneel down and approach him. Then, like the lowest-ranking maid, she used all her flattery to please and fawn over him.

Looking at her own delicate, jade-like fingers, which had never been touched by any man, now having to massage the calves and smelly feet of this little stable boy who spent his days with horse manure and seemed to still smell of horse manure, she felt utterly disgusted.

Yet, they had to suppress their discomfort and put on a fawning expression.

Ning Xiuyang smiled faintly, "Why does Sixth Miss put on this grieving expression, as if she's lost her mother? For the past hour or so, haven't you been enjoying yourself in front of this little servant of mine?"

"fart!"

Ye Yin's pretty face immediately turned bright red, her eyes darting around, and she said embarrassedly, "Who would enjoy that? Don't try to sweet-talk me! Humph~"

The first half of the sentence is filled with shame and embarrassment, mixed with a hint of anger.

But that last soft hum unconsciously revealed a hint of coquettishness.

Clearly, at this moment, the image of how she had just experienced such ecstasy must have flashed through her mind.

Ning Xiuyang's lips curled into a slight smile as he said calmly, "Don't forget who you are!"

Ye Yin's eyes reddened, and she pinched Ning Xiuyang's shoulder hard, saying fiercely, "Don't go too far. I know you're secretly very proud right now, thinking that you, as a stable boy, have defiled the dignified sixth young lady of the Ye family, so you're very proud, right?"

"Isn't that something to be proud of?"

Ning Xiuyang smiled faintly.

"I'm hungry. You ate your fill, but I'm starving. Go get me some food, and also bring me that big medicine you mentioned earlier."

Ye Yin's face stiffened.

As the sixth young lady, she was always served food by the servants of the mansion on time every day. There was no reason for her to serve others.

But seeing the smug look on this guy's face, she could only grunt and suppress her displeasure and anger. She got up, put on her clothes, and went to the small kitchen to prepare food.

Before long, she brought the food box to the table. Seeing the servant sitting there shirtless, wearing only a gray pair of shorts, with his eyes bright and aggressively staring at her from head to toe, Ye Yin felt a surge of hatred.

Ye Yin slammed the food box on the table in a huff, her face full of annoyance.

Ning Xiuyang raised an eyebrow and looked at her softly, saying, "I'll remind you one more time, don't forget your place. Three strikes and you're out, understand?"

scare.

Hearing Ning Xiuyang's threatening words and his murderous gaze, Ye Yin's heart skipped a beat.

Despite her reluctance, she had no choice but to suppress her emotions, open the food box, and take out plate after plate of exquisite dishes.

This was clearly not something she made herself.

Ning Xiuyang's appetite was immediately whetted, and he didn't care about anything else. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Ye Yin stood by like a wronged little maid, watching him eat with such relish, and couldn't help but think to herself: He really is a little servant who has never seen the world, treating this kind of ordinary food as a delicacy, how ridiculous!

Ding ding.

Just as she was suppressing a laugh, Ning Xiuyang suddenly tapped the plate lightly with his chopsticks.

Ye Yin frowned and snorted, "What else do you want?"

That hum even carried a hint of coquettishness.

Ning Xiuyang smiled faintly, pointed with his chopsticks to the empty space in front of the table, and said leisurely, "Let's dance to liven things up."

"Don't go too far!"

Ye Yin's pretty face immediately turned cold.

She has never danced.

Dancing and singing were the lowest and most despicable professions in brothels and taverns.

She was the sixth young lady of the prestigious Ye family. As high-ranking as she was, she had always only admired others dancing and had never taken the initiative to dance for anyone.

but.

In the end, she couldn't withstand Ning Xiuyang's piercing gaze.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly stepped forward, her face cold, and awkwardly imitated the dancers kept in the manor, haphazardly displaying the flexibility of her body.

Although long sleeves are not good for dancing, they have their own unique charm.

He wanted to crush all her self-esteem, to make her see herself and instinctively feel inferior.

Just like how I and the many servants in the mansion used to see our master.

Ning Xiuyang ate his meal while enjoying the view.

In my dream life, I'd be treated like a beast of burden, all I see are those rich people posting these kinds of videos on various video platforms.

Unexpectedly, even though he was still working like a beast of burden in this life, and was even a stable boy, he was able to get the mistress of the house to dance and entertain him while he was eating.

Beautiful!

'Crunch~'

Just as Ning Xiuyang was enjoying Ye Yin's slightly clumsy dance moves...

The door to the reception room was pushed open.

Seeing his own daughter entertaining this little servant like a dancer, he was amused by her.

Ning Xiuyang, however, sat upright at the table, eating and admiring the scenery at the same time.

The third wife, Liu Siying, was immediately enraged and trembled with anger.

"Ning Xiuyang, you've gone too far!"

"Hmph, so what if I die?"

"Ayin, stop jumping! It's better for us, mother and daughter, to die than to suffer this man's humiliation!"

The Third Madam stepped forward and pulled Ye Yin back from her dance. Her still charming and alluring face flushed with anger, and her seductive eyes were filled with fury.

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

Although I can hardly be considered a scholar.

But my daughter is a darling of heaven. Even if she loses her status as a young lady of the Ye family, she is still a martial arts genius with countless admirers. How could she be so low as to take pleasure in the company of a lowly stable boy?

Liu Siying trembled with anger, glaring at the composed Ning Xiuyang.

can.

What surprised her greatly was...

Before Ning Xiuyang could speak, his daughter gave a bitter smile, brushed her hand away, and said calmly, "Mother, why say such unrealistic things?"

"It's just dancing. People do far more despicable things, so why can't we dance?"

"Besides, isn't our daughter just like you, taking after you?"

That's all.

Ye Yin ignored the presence of her mother, the Third Madam, and immediately jumped up again.

Moreover, compared to her previous clumsiness, her dance moves now appeared more natural, and she danced more freely.

Sometimes her delicate shoulders are partially exposed.

She would sometimes raise her eyebrows and give a flirtatious look.

It was as if she had completely resigned herself to her fate.

Liu Siying was completely dumbfounded!

Watching her daughter dance to please the servant, and then looking at the servant who was carefully eating vegetables while admiring her daughter's dance moves.

She even felt like she was superfluous.

After a long while, she gave a bitter smile, shook her head listlessly, and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

How could she not hear her daughter's sarcasm?

Composing herself, Liu Siying glared at Ning Xiuyang with a fierce but weak expression, and said in a low voice, "You must understand your place. You are just a lowly servant, a horse groom. You must not reveal your true identity to outsiders, otherwise my daughter and I will not only die, but you will also be dragged down with us!"

"Madam, you can rest assured, I understand that perfectly well."

"To prevent any accidental leaks of information, my suggestion is that Miss inform the mistress that I may serve by her side year-round. I would be willing to serve as a minor steward or guard, which would also make it easier for me to learn martial arts from Miss day and night. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Ning Xiuyang revealed a playful and amused expression, and smiled faintly as he ate.

At this moment, the mother and daughter dared not have any objections.

They had no choice but to compromise and agree.

Ye Yin frowned slightly, her expression changing as she listened to Ning Xiuyang's words, her face flushing slightly.

Ah!

Seeking guidance day and night?

Three out of these four words are lies; only one word is trustworthy.

"Such a trivial matter need not disturb the mistress; I, the lady, can make the decision myself," Liu Siying said after a moment of silence.

"In that case, I would trouble you, Madam and Miss, to also settle my indenture at the same time!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Ning Xiuyang put forward his conditions.

"No!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Upon hearing this, both Madam Liu Siying and Ye Yintong frowned and resolutely refused in unison.