What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Listening to Peter's mumbling curses, Eros couldn't help but laugh.

He then took off his raincoat and hung it on a hanger in the office.

After doing all this, he reached out and picked up the umbrella placed on the umbrella stand, and said goodbye to the people in the office:

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back and rest."

Peter waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Leave the task of reminding the captain to us."

Hearing this, Eros said to the people in the office again, "Then I'll go back first."

After saying this, he opened his umbrella and walked into the heavy rain outside.

On the street outside, a coachman in a raincoat had been waiting with his carriage for some time.

After Eros waded through the water and got on the carriage, the coachman, who had been observing his employer, waved the whip in his hand.

The horse neighed in pain, and then began to pull the carriage behind it away from this drowsy and humid world.

After returning home, Eros looked at Mrs. Kenfield sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a look of surprise on his face:

"Wouldn't you like to rest for a while, Madam?"

Hearing Eros's question, Mrs. Kenfield smiled a little embarrassedly:

"I had enough rest during the day yesterday, and I couldn't sleep at night, so I thought about getting up early in the morning to see if there was anything I could do."

She wasn't lying. She got up so early this morning just to see if there was anything she could do.

She didn't know if it was because of the incident in the living room, but she always felt a little uncomfortable when facing Eros.

It would be better if she had something to do, after all, the things at hand could distract her attention.

But if there is nothing to do, it would be hard to bear.

For example, now, Mrs. Kenfield, sitting on the sofa, felt so embarrassed that she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground with her toes.

The sharp-eyed Eros naturally noticed Mrs. Kenfield's discomfort. He smiled and said:

"Madam is a guest now, how can we let a guest do anything?"

"If this gets out and other nobles know about it, they will probably say that our family is stingy and not decent enough to let guests do things by themselves."

Mrs. Kenfield opened her mouth. She knew that Eros was right, but she really couldn't sit still unless she did something.

When she thought of the last incident in the living room, when she was holding her daughter and he was pressing on both of them, she blushed and became restless.

Fortunately, Eros spoke again at this time.

"I heard from Xifuleya before that the breakfast made by Madam is better than that made by many chefs in Intiles."

“It just so happens that Evelin hasn’t made breakfast today, so I’ll ask her to come over to learn from Madam. I wonder if Madam is willing to teach my maid.”

Mrs. Kenfield instantly understood what Eros wanted to express, and immediately forced a smile and nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, of course I do."

So Eros walked into the kitchen, called Isabella out, and repeated to her what he had just said to Mrs. Kenfield.

As a personal maid, it is necessary to learn the skill of observing people's words and expressions.

Although she didn't understand why the lady was so embarrassed in front of her master, Isabella quickly understood what she needed to do.

She stood modestly beside Mrs. Kenfield, looking like a good student listening attentively.

Looking at the docile maid in front of him who looked like Her Majesty the Queen, Kenfield couldn't help but think of the time when Eros hadn't returned yet.

At that time, she asked the maid if there was anything she could do, but the maid didn't let her do anything because she was a guest and just asked her to rest aside.

Mrs. Kenfield knew very well that this sudden reversal was a way out given by Eros, but both of them saw through it but did not say anything.

After seeing these two graceful young women walk into the kitchen, Eros turned to Angelica who was kicked out of the kitchen and said:

"Please prepare a new set of clothes and send it to the bathroom."

After a while, Eros lay comfortably on Irina's thighs, letting the two girls of similar size on his back wipe his back with their delicate hands.

After wiping his back, Eros turned over and faced Irina.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see Irina's expression at the moment from his perspective.

But even without looking, Eros could guess what Irina's expression was like now.

Eros raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"When did you secretly trim it off?"

Hearing Eros' question, even though she knew he couldn't see her face, Irina couldn't help but turn her face away and answered in an unnatural voice:

“I didn’t trim!”

"So what's wrong with you now?" Eros asked with distrust on his face.

Irina's face was tangled for a while, and after a long while, she lowered her voice and explained in a low voice:

"After becoming a shadow, I found that I could control some details of my body, such as my hair, such as the hair follicles on my skin."

"This control can also achieve the effect of hair removal?" Eros was a little surprised.

"It's not hair removal, it's controlling them from growing outwards, as if they never grew." Irina defended in a low voice.

Eros nodded in understanding, and then said casually:

"Then why did you suddenly think of doing this? There wasn't much to begin with. There's no need to get rid of that little bit."

Irina's pretty face flushed with a blush, and she suppressed her inner shyness and explained in a low voice:

"I think it looks better and cleaner this way."

Eros nodded in agreement and said:

"Although a little bit of very light leg hair doesn't hurt, legs that are completely hairless do look better."

Irina was stunned for a moment: "Leg hair?"

"Yes! There is no hair on your legs at all now."

Having said this, Eros paused, and then said with a hint of doubt in his tone:

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? You really can't see any leg hair on your legs now."

Irina blinked her eyes, then smiled softly and said:

"You're right. That's why I cleaned off the tiny hairs on my legs."

Next, because there were guests at home, Eros could not stay in the bathroom for a long time.

So after communicating with Irina about his newfound ability for a while, he got dressed and prepared to open the door and leave the bathroom.

Before that, Irina had already obediently returned to his shadow.