Zongman: My five senses are connected with the proud daughter of the world

Starlight shone through the lace curtains into silver flakes, landing on the edge of Sirius's tight white socks.

She knelt in front of a pile of shirts belonging to Jiang Lianqiu, patiently and carefully sorting and ironing her master's clothes.

The silver button suddenly slipped between her fingers, and the cold touch made her fingertips pause slightly.

"Iron it thoroughly, without any wrinkles..."

Having said that, Sirius rubbed his legs against each other unbearably as he sniffed the faint scent of incense emanating from his master's clothes.

The pure white over-the-knee socks with red ribbons tied at the ends made a subtle rustling sound as the delicate fabric rubbed against each other.

The plump and fleshy thighs stretched the socks tightly, and the restraining feeling brought by it was like the stern teachings of the Belfast predecessors.

The more she was forced to suppress certain impulses, the more itchy she became.

Even though he might be punished for being exposed, Sirius couldn't help himself.

When she came to her senses, she had already picked up one of Jiang Lianqiu's shirts and buried her face in it.

Sniff, sniff.

A pleasant scent came, a mixture of detergent and incense.

But Sirius successfully imagined the unique scent of his master that had long been cleansed.

"Hahaha……"

As her panting sounds gradually became sticky, she unknowingly stuffed the clothes in her hands into her chest.

"Woo! Master... My proud master..."

"I'm here."

"Ah! As expected, Master, you are so proud even in Sirius's delusion..."

"Please forgive me for being so indecent. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me. Sirius is ready to be punished. I just hope that you will punish me personally, Master, instead of asking Senior Belfast to do it for me..."

"Um... the iron is going to burn the clothes, isn't it?"

Sirius: "..."

The burnt smell that he smelled unconsciously made Sirius realize one thing - the sound he just heard might not be his delusion.

The indescribable sense of shame made Sirius' milky white skin quickly turn red.

But this shame that almost makes people scream is mixed with a hint of morbid excitement.

That's terrible! It's really terrible!

In silence, Sirius put down the shirt in his hands, placed his hands on the ground in front of him, leaned over, and rested his forehead on the back of his hands.

The snow-capped peaks that Ying Lili could never catch up with in her lifetime were pressed into two pieces of white jade by the floor. Even Jiang Lianqiu, who was standing in front of her, only needed to glance down to see the eastern and western hemispheres through Sirius' back.

Ah this...

Sirius was nervous and heard footsteps approaching.

Her body became more tense.

(Is it coming?)

(Will I be punished by my master...?)

A familiar, longed-for atmosphere surrounded him. Sirius bravely glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a hand belonging to Jiang Lianqiu appear in the corner of his vision.

His fingers were long and slender, with beautifully shaped joints, but it was a pity that he didn't touch himself. Instead, he picked up the iron that was almost scorching his clothes.

Jiang Lianqiu casually hung the iron on the rack, squatted in front of Sirius and patted her head.

"Okay, get up. I don't blame you."

"Ah...don't blame Sirius?"

"Are you disappointed?"

"It's a little... ah no! Nothing!"

After getting up, Sirius covered the top of his head that Jiang Lianqiu had just slapped and decided not to wash his hair tonight.

"Eh? Master, what are you holding in your hand?" Sirius asked curiously when he noticed the pioneer beacon in Jiang Lianqiu's hand.

"Is this the spoils of your expedition? Do you want Sirius to put it in a display case for you to show off your pride and achievements?"

Jiang Lianqiu glanced at the pioneering beacon in his hand.

Although the difference was almost imperceptible, he still knew that the beacon was broken.

"Nothing, but—huh!?"

Jiang Lianqiu, disappointed that the beacon had failed, was about to put it into the tactical space, but he discovered that this thing - it couldn't fit in!?

“It didn’t work?”

His eyes suddenly lit up, Jiang Lianqiu placed the pioneering beacon on the ground and circled around him.

"But why can't it be used for teleportation?"

"Does it mean that we need to re-authorize here?"

The more I think about it, the more I think this is possible. After all, after leaving the original universe, the rules are slightly different. Perhaps this thing really needs to be re-authorized...

The Bengtie Universe recognized the activation of the pioneering beacon because of Jiang Lianqiu, but that doesn’t mean other universes will follow suit without going through any formalities.

Sirius just stood aside, silently watching Jiang Lianqiu without making a sound to disturb him.

"Feng Nuoyimiao, where are you?" Jiang Lianqiu did not rush to authorize, but asked about Feng Nuoyimiao's whereabouts first.

Commander? You're back? I'm currently conducting experiments on mimic metals in Subspace X—ah, the singularity where Miss Glory and the others were originally stationed.

Because the experiment is dangerous, it is deliberately arranged here.

If you come to me, I will send a spare unit to connect with you.

How come it's like the Black Tower, everyone likes to make a bunch of dolls/spare machines and torment themselves.

No, Von Neumiao is even more ruthless. Black Tower at least only remotely connects to one puppet most of the time, while Von Neumiao is used to multi-threaded parallel operations, splitting himself into several or even dozens of parts.

It would be great if I could be lucky enough to draw an SSR-level scientific research unit.

Jiang Lianqiu seemed to enjoy the sight of having a few more top scholars in the Star Harbor, but then he shook his head and said, "No rush, wait until your experiment is finished."

Okay, I will report back to the starport at 24:00 Earth Standard Time!

Since Feng Neumiao was busy at the moment, Jiang Lianqiu gave up the idea of ​​re-authorizing the pioneer beacon at 4.5.

The last time he activated it, there was a black tower beside him to record various data. This time, he also planned to let Feng Neumiao observe the whole process from beginning to end.

"Just leave this thing here, Sirius, don't touch it."

"Okay, Master." Sirius nodded. "According to the time calculation, it's time for dinner now. Do you want to eat?"

"No, I've already eaten."

Pam’s cooking skills are pretty good, and the train conductor and part-time chef also does a good job.

"That's it..."

Sirius asked again: "So you want to enjoy Sirius... No, take a bath?"

Glancing at Sirius, whose face was full of expectation, Jiang Lianqiu did not refuse this time.

"all I want."

Sirius was startled at first.

Then he fell into great joy.

Chapter 138: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Wolf

The mist in the bathroom was like a silk curtain, and the rise and fall of Sirius's chest made his snow-capped peaks covered with water droplets almost rub against Jiang Lianqiu's neck.

She knelt on the edge of the canary stone bathtub, her milky white skin turning cherry blossom pink from the steam, but she hesitated to step into the water.

"Senior Beifa has been specially trained in seventy-two ways of serving."

Sirius' pupils were already unfocused, and his fingertips were stroking the tortoise shell comb floating on the water.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's okay..."

The sudden ripples on the water made her knees tremble with fear.

Jiang Lianqiu's casual backward posture made the mermaid line at her waist bend into a crescent arc in the waves.

Sirius felt her throat being squeezed and kneaded by invisible hands, but his eyes were fixed on the drops of water sliding down the other person's back.

Sirius pulled the towel tightly with her fingertips turning white, and raised her hand little by little. When she finally touched Jiang Lianqiu's back, fireworks exploded in her heart, and she was filled with a joy that almost made her dizzy.

After silently wiping his master's back clean, Sirius finally stood up, stepped forward, and used his toes to paddle through the warm water and stepped into the pool.

Walking around to the front of Jiang Lianqiu, letting his burning gaze fall in front of him, Sirius whispered, "Master, please allow Sirius to clear the front for you..."

The water temperature was nothing for a ship girl like her, but her milky white skin looked as red as if it had been scalded by boiling water.

"Hmm~"

With permission, Sirius took the initiative to sit on Jiang Lianqiu's legs.

The habit developed through delusion made the maid's legs consciously clasp Jiang Lianqiu, further narrowing the distance between them.

The clear memory ends at this moment.

When he woke up, Sirius found himself lying in Jiang Lianqiu's arms.

Her whole body and mind were enveloped in the nostalgic breath, and her physical sensation told her that she was now clinging to her master in the most intimate way. Sirius, who had regained consciousness and woken up, whimpered happily like a little animal.

Burying his face in Jiang Lianqiu's neck, Sirius breathed greedily, and unconsciously used the tip of his tongue to gently stroke the master's collarbone, leaving a small wet mark.

Only after repeated confirmation that she had finally given everything of herself completely, thoroughly, and without reservation to her master did Sirius's lingering feeling of unease dissipate.

This uneasiness originated from when Belfast asked Jiang Lianqiu whether he would let Sirius go to another world to serve him and was rejected.

Reason told her that Jiang Lianqiu was thinking about her safety, but her emotions did not allow her to ignore it.

So, when the fragments of memory were picked up, and the memory flashed back to last night when his consciousness was almost torn apart, and when he was relying on instinct to try his best to please and flatter with the skills he learned from Senior Befa, Sirius couldn't help but chuckle.

The laughter stopped abruptly at a certain moment. After feeling that his master was becoming energetic again, Sirius looked up and saw that Jiang Lianqiu had woken up and was looking at him.

"Master, do you need Sirius to wake you up and serve you?"

Jiang Lianqiu patted Sirius's head. The maid understood and moved her body carefully, finally getting into the quilt.

……Dividing line……

Sirius seemed to be in a very good mood throughout the morning.

When she and Belfast set breakfast on the table for Jiang Lianqiu, her steps seemed lighter than before, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Belfast looked at her radiant junior and knew exactly what had happened. She had experienced similar things before, so she simply pulled Sirius to her side and whispered, "It's okay this time, but next time, don't let your greed ruin your schedule, okay?"

"I understand, Senior Befa." Sirius lowered his eyelids and responded, "A maid's job is to serve wholeheartedly, not to covet the master's favor."

Belfast nodded with satisfaction: "I understand. Would you like something to eat?"

"No, no need." Sirius waved his hand and rubbed his lower abdomen, "I can't eat anymore."

Belfast: “…”

Who asked you this?

Ignoring the younger generation who was starting to daydream again, Belfast saw that Jiang Lianqiu had finished his meal and took the initiative to step forward and said, "Master, Feng Neumeow has completed the relevant experiments in advance and is waiting for your order."

"Oh? She's so quick?" Jiang Lianqiu was a little surprised. Didn't they say it would take 24 hours?

"Where is she?"

"Test Site No. 4."

"I know, Sirius—"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sirius came back to his senses with a start.

Jiang Lianqiu looked at the maid with amusement and pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

"Take that pioneer beacon with you, and we'll go there immediately."