Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 233: Don’t tease me

Seonhwa stepped out, her damp hair clinging lightly to her neck with a faint trail of steam following her.

Her skin looked fresh, still glistening slightly from the shower, and the towel hugged her slender frame loosely.

She hesitated for a second under his gaze, her fingers tightening slightly on the edge of the towel "...Master, I’m done."

Brandon took a good look at her, she still has those old scars running on her body and even her face.

’She is beautiful...’

"Come here,"

Seonhwa blinked, and a faint heat rose to her cheeks, but she nodded and stepped closer to him.

She stopped just in front of him, lowering her gaze slightly.

Brandon tilted his head and looked into her eyes "Feeling better?"

"Yes..." she said softly.

Nodding his head, he stood up and walked to the door "I will ask someone to bring you clothes..."

Opening the door slightly, his gaze swept the corridor until it fell upon a young maid walking past, carrying a basket of freshly laundered linens.

"You there..."

Hearing a man’s voice, the maid was shocked and turned back to look at Brandon.

It wasn’t just any man, it was the Lord Herald himself.

Huh? Looking at him, she was startled.

"M-My Lord Herald..." she stammered, quickly setting the basket down and rushing to him before bowing her head in a hurried show of respect.

With a nod, he muttered "I need you to bring some clothes for my maid..."

The young maid blinked once, nodded rapidly, and replied, "Y-Yes, My Lord! At once!"

She was about to turn and rush down the corridor but Brandon stopped her "Wait..."

The maid froze mid-step. "...My Lord?" she asked carefully, glancing back at him with a mix of confusion and nervousness.

Brandon turned to look at Seonhwa who was standing beside the couch "Seonhwa, do you need something to eat?"

H-Huh? Her eyes widened and a faint flush crept onto her cheeks as she hurriedly shook her head "N-No, I’m fine, My Lord... really..."

But Brandon didn’t look convinced and his gaze narrowing in that subtle way that meant he wasn’t entirely satisfied with her answer "...You need something sweet. It’ll help you relax."

She bit her lip, hesitating, but before she could say anything, he turned toward the maid still waiting at the door.

"Bring us some ice cream. Two servings. Something simple, vanilla or chocolate will do."

The maid nodded her head, still tensed that she was receiving orders directly from teh Herald "Yes, My Lord."

As she hurried off down the corridor, her footsteps faded and Brandon gently closed the door.

When he turned back, his eyes immediately found Seonhwa again.

She was still standing there, unsure if she should sit or remain where she was.

"...You didn’t have to do that, My Lord," she said softly in an apolgetic tone. "I didn’t want to trouble you."

Brandon walked back toward her "It’s not trouble, Seonhwa."

She opened her mouth to reply but stopped herself when he gently lifted a strand of her damp hair away from her cheek, tucking it softly behind her ear.

The small gesture startled her and for a moment, silence hung between them.

Brandon then stepped past her and sat down on the couch, leaning back slightly.

He patted the space beside him "Sit. Don’t just stand there."

Seonhwa hesitated and slowly walked over and sat down beside him.

She could still feel the warmth of his presence beside her, and her heart started to beat a little faster without her realizing it.

"...Do you hate it here?" he asked suddenly.

Seonhwa blinked and turned to him in surprise. "...Huh?"

Brandon leaned slightly forward, resting an elbow on his knee "This place. Working as a maid in the Church. Dealing with... people like Lirra."

"Do you want to leave?"

Her eyes widened slightly at the question and shook her head "...I don’t hate it here. It’s... hard sometimes, but..."

She glanced at him, her lips trembling into a small smile "...it’s worth it. Because I get to be close to you, My Lord."

Brandon’s eyes softened and he couldn’t help but chcukle "...Seonhwa, if anything like today happens again... I want you to tell me. Immediately. Don’t hide it."

She lowered her gaze and nodded. "I... I understand."

"Good..."

A few minutes later, they heard a soft knock on the door.

"My Lord, I’ve brought the clothes and the ice cream you requested."

Brandon leaned back on the couch "Come in."

The door opened, and the maid from earlier stepped inside carefully, carrying a tray with two small bowls of neatly served ice cream and folded clothes draped over her arm.

She set the tray on the nearby table, placed the clothes respectfully on the armrest of the couch, and stepped back.

"Will that be all, My Lord?" she asked, her voice tinged with nervousness.

Brandon gave a slight nod "Yes. You may go."

The maid bowed deeply and quickly exited, leaving the two of them alone again.

Seonhwa glanced at the ice cream and then at the folded clothes.

She hesitated before whispering, "...I will change first"

With a nod, he took the icecream "Sure, go ahead."

She stood up and took the clothes, a simple white blouse and soft gray pants, as she set them on the couch beside her.

With a hesitant glance at Brandon, she slowly loosened the towel, letting it slip from her shoulders and the fabric pooled at her feet, revealing her naked body.

Her big, heavy breasts bounced slightly as the towel fell and her red nipples hardening in the cool air, her slender waist curving into full hips.

Her ass cheeks were round and firm, and a soft patch of hair was above her pussy.

Brandon’s eyes roamed her body and looked at her breasts swaying gently as she moved.

Her perfectly curved ass tempted him as she turned slightly to pick up the blouse.

Seonhwa’s face flushed and her eyes dropped to the floor as she felt his stare as her hands fumbled with the blouse, but she didn’t cover herself, letting him look.

"My Lord... don’t stare so much," she mumbled as she slipped one arm into the blouse, her breasts jiggling slightly and the motion drew his eyes again, making her blush deepen.

"You’re beautiful, Seonhwa.. how can I not look?" Brandon said as she pulled the blouse over her shoulders, the fabric clinging to her damp skin, outlining her curves.

"I am not..."

She knew he is ogling at her body and for some reason, that made her lips curl into the faintest of smiles.

She glanced at him for a moment before reaching for the pants.

She stepped into them slowly and her ass cheeks flexed as she bent slightly, the faint hair above her pussy disappearing as she pulled the pants up, the soft gray fabric hugging her hips and thighs.

She stood there for a moment and was embarrassed to see him still looking at her.

"Is... is this okay, My Lord?"

Brandon smiled gently "More than okay, Seonhwa. Now come here..."

She walked to him and sat beside him "Yes, Master..."

Looking at her, he couldn’t help but chuckle "You are acting all shy now but that day, you were sitting naked on my bed and asked me to ’have’ you."

Her cheeks burned upon hearing this "M-Master.. that day, I gathered all of my courage for that."

He laughed upon seeing her reaction and took a spoon of icecream to feed her "Here, you are burning... this will melt you."

She slowly opened her lips and took the icecream into her mouth before mumbling "Don’t tease me, Master..."