Ugh, wasn't the Awakening System supposed to make me the main character?

But my owner discovered that I had come over, so how could he let me escape like that?

The next second, the owner's voice reached his ears.

"The porridge is ready! Would you please have my lovely little maid bring it over?"

The next second, I was frozen in place, overwhelmed by the pleasure of being at my master's beck and call. I secretly thought to myself, "This is bad."

"I...I refuse!"

I clenched my teeth and forced myself to suppress the sensation, barely managing to squeeze out three words.

But the master ignored him and continued to repeat the command with a faint smile on his face.

"Could my lovely little maid please bring the porridge over?"

"I...I already said I refused!"

Although I said that, for some reason, my body started to feel uncomfortable at that moment. I wanted it so badly, so badly...

It's as if I'm obeying my master's command, and then my whole body feels comfortable...

The master still ignored my refusal and continued to repeat the same command.

"Could my lovely little maid please bring the porridge over?"

At this point, I understood that she had tacitly allowed me to leave; as long as I disobeyed this order, I could leave.

But for some reason, every time my master gives me a command, a strong feeling fills my whole body.

If this continues, I'll become addicted to this feeling!

I clenched my teeth, trying to resist the feeling, but for some reason I had no resistance to it at all, and even started to have some strange thoughts under its guidance.

I really want to obey my master's orders...

I really want to receive my master's praise after completing the task...

I want to stay by my master's side and be his little maid for life!

Master looked at me with a wicked smile, as if he had me completely under his thumb.

No, no, I can't let her have her way, waaaaaah...

Although that's what I thought, my body unconsciously ignored my will and, driven by desire, turned and walked outside. Then I stopped in the corridor and just stood there.

My owner followed me out. She was behind me, doing nothing but watching me, with a faint, enigmatic smile on her face.

Now should be the best time to escape, but for some reason, I can't do it. My brain is trying hard to control my legs to move forward, but my body just won't move at all.

I stood there blankly, as if waiting for my master's judgment.

"Little maid, hurry and fetch the porridge for your master!"

My master gave the order again, and a strange sensation filled my body once more. I felt my will to resist had already become shaky, and I was about to succumb...

Absolutely... absolutely not!

If you complete the task and are praised by your master, you will be so happy that you will become your master's little maid!

But alas, my body had already headed towards the kitchen. At this point, I realized I had no chance of winning…

The pleasure of being bossed around by my master as a maid and the resentment of watching myself gradually degenerate as a normal person—these two emotions intertwined and arose in my heart.

Moreover, I could clearly feel that the part of me that was resisting was being eroded and assimilated by the pleasure of being a maid...

Oh no, am I really going to become a maid like this?

When I came to my senses, I was already in the kitchen, holding a bowl of cooked porridge in my hands. Even though I knew I shouldn't obey my master's orders, my body was already driven by the sweet happiness that came from obeying my master, and it no longer obeyed my commands.

My master's will has already surpassed mine. If this continues, I'll definitely become an obedient little maid! But I haven't given up yet. All I have to do is forcefully control my body and run outside!

But as soon as I turned the corner after leaving the kitchen, my host appeared in front of me with a sweet smile, her smile as bright as the afternoon sun.

When I met my master's smiling face, my heart trembled. I knew I should run away, but my body was still driven by a strange feeling to move closer to my master.

"Have you thought it through? Do you want to be my little maid for the rest of your life?" the master asked softly.

"I don't want to be your maid!" That was the answer I should have given to my master's question, but for some reason, the words wouldn't come out. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out...

"Haven't decided yet? Regardless of whether she'll ultimately be my maid for life, let me reward my little kitten for all that hard work first~"

After saying that, my owner gently stroked my cat ears again.

The tingling electric current sent a shiver through my body, and the intense comfort was undoubtedly about to deliver a devastating blow to my last resistance.

Oh no! I can't let Master touch me! If he touches me again, I'll become a maid, and I'll have to be Master's maid for the rest of my life!

Even so, I neither verbally resisted nor physically avoided my master's touch.

Just like a little kitten, enjoying its owner's petting.

Those waves of comfortable sensations seemed to possess some indescribable magic, making me feel addicted, unable to resist, and completely unable to refuse.

Besides looking cute, the catgirl's ears are actually more sensitive organs than the other two places. And now that my owner is stroking them like this, coupled with all the torment I've endured before, I quickly realized that I was about to reach a very bad tipping point!

Oh no, resist now! Resist now!!!

Before I could make a further decision, my owner stopped again.

Huh? Why did it stop?

Feeling confused, I looked up at her.

She was looking down at me, smiling without saying a word.

Does this mean you're letting me off the hook?

Although it felt like something the master wouldn't do, since the opportunity was rare, they had to leave quickly.

Just when I thought it was over, the hands that were on my cat ears slipped deep into my ear canals when I wasn't expecting it, and then gently squeezed...

"The final blow!"

? ? ? ! ! ! !

It was this pinch that ignited my long-suppressed emotions.

The next second, an intense sensation exploded inside me like a firecracker, completely piercing through my entire body.

"Meow! Aa ...

There's no escaping it now, there's absolutely no escaping it! I'm going to become my master's favorite little maid!!!

She's become a little maid! She's become the little maid who loves her master the most!!! She never had a chance to win from the start!!!

My thoughts completely drifted away, and I felt lightheaded at that moment.

I completely lost the strength to stand, and leaned against my master's body, spilling the porridge from my hands.

Seeing that I was completely unable to move, my master slowly picked up my small body and carried me to the bed.

When I came to my senses, I was already in bed. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw my owner staring at me with a doting smile on his face.

"My lovely little maid has finally woken up?"

"Owner!!"

I gave my owner a bright smile and reached out to hug her.

My owner hugged me tightly, his gentle hands stroking my head back and forth.

"Little maid, I'll repeat my question again: do you want to go home, or do you want to be my little maid for the rest of your life?"

I blinked and answered my master without hesitation, "Of course I'd be a maid to my favorite master for life!"

"Master is so amazing! Little Guiye resisted so much before, but she still couldn't escape Master's grasp. After being tamed by Master, she has completely become Master's favorite little maid~"

As I said this, I also felt a surge of triumphant pleasure. It was so wonderful to be hypnotized by my master into an obedient little maid!

Thinking back to my past self, I feel like a fool. Even though being a master's little maid is such a happy thing, I still resisted.

Hearing me so earnestly declare that all ownership belonged to the owner, the owner's smile deepened.

"Oh right, I spilled the porridge I asked you to cook earlier~"

"Oh, then Xiao Guiye will cook another bowl for Master right away!"

Hearing my master say that, I remembered something and hurriedly got up to head to the kitchen.

But my owner immediately stopped me, his smile carrying a somewhat ambiguous meaning.

"Do we need to fetch water before cooking the porridge?"

At this point, I still don't understand what my master means.

"Yes, of course we need to fetch water. Why is the master asking this?"

Instead of saying it directly, the owner leaned close to my ear and whispered, "What I mean is, I want a bowl of the same porridge as before~"

The same porridge as before? Need water?

After hearing what my master said, I think I understand what he means.

A faint blush crept onto her face, and she nodded shyly.

"Since Master says so, then so be it..."

Tonight was exceptionally long. I didn't cook any porridge until I went to bed, but I didn't skimp on the water...