Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 161: Please have me

Looking at the naked woman, Brandon was dumbfounded "Seonhwa..."

She raised her head and looked at him before lowering her head.

His gaze wandered to her plump body, which is marred with scars and luscious breasts with red nipples. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Her hands rested on her thighs, fingers trembling slightly, and a deep, rosy blush colored her cheeks, spreading down her neck and chest.

He snapped out of his shock, stepping closer to the edge of the bed "What are you doing, Seonhwa?"

Seonhwa raised her head slightly, her black eyes meeting his blue eyes for a fleeting moment before dropping again, her blush intensifying to a deep crimson that spread across her chest.

"I... I want to repay you,"

"For helping Solbi... for giving me a chance when I... I deserved none."

Her hands moved restlessly, fingers twisting in the sheets as she forced herself to continue. "You’re the Lord Herald... I have nothing else to offer but... myself."

With a shake of his head, he sat on the edge of the bed beside her "Hold on, did someone force you to do this?"

She lifted her head again "No, I am doing this on my own accord. I owe you... everything. You fulfilled your promise by saving Solbi and now she is in a good state, getting high-class treatment."

Placing a hand on her chest, she muttered "I know I am not like others. I have these ugly scars on my body... but this body is the only thing I can give you."

As she spoke, she crawled to him and sat beside him "Please have me."

"Seonhwa," he said softly as he reached out, hesitating before resting a hand on her shoulder.

"You don’t owe me anything. Not like this."

She hurriedly shook her head "No, I do. Solbi is good now, so I don’t have to be near her everytime."

"I want to use my remaining time to serve you..."

She lowered her gaze to look at her body "Are you repulsive because of these scars?" she asked with a flicker of fear in her eyes as she braced herself for his answer.

Brandon’s expression softened, and he shook his head "No, No, Seonhwa."

"Then why..." She moved closer and took his hand, placing it on her breast.

His fingers sank into her soft flesh and she squeezed his hand, making him feel the softness of her breast.

He gently retracted his hand and replied "It just feels forced. You are giving yourself to me just because you owe me..."

"Something about that doesn’t sit well with me and i didn’t help you with that intention."

"It’s not because of your scars. You are beautiful and a very lovable woman."

Hearing this, the blush on her face deepened and she lowered her head, murmuring under her breath "Then let me be with you..."

Hm? He leaned forward as he didn’t hear it clearly "What?"

Seonhwa took a deep breath, gathering her courage as she lifted her head "Then let me serve you, maybe as your maid. Cleaning your room, your clothes, and bringing food to you. i can do it all."

He blinked upon hearing this and let out a chuckle "There are already maids-"

She hurriedly cut him off "I want to be your personal maid then. I want to be close to you and help you in any way I can."

His gaze narrowed thoughtfully and she looked at him in hopes that he would accept her.

With a soft sigh, he nodded his head "Alright, we’ll try it. You can be my personal maid... but we’re setting some ground rules."

He held up a hand, counting off on his fingers. "One, no more offering your body to repay debts. That’s not how this works. Two, you tell me if it’s too much, any of it. Three, you’re not just a maid. You will be part of the family, part of... whatever this mess of a life is."

Seonhwa’s eyes widened, a soft laugh escaping her as she nodded, her smile growing. "I... I can do that," she said, her voice filled with quiet joy.

"Thank you, Lord Herald... Master."

Brandon chuckled before standing up and grabbing a spare blanket from a nearby chair, tossing it to her "Good. Now cover up."

He stepped toward the wardrobe, pulling out a large sized t-shirt and shorts "Put this on, and we’ll figure out the details tomorrow. You need rest, and so do I."

Seonhwa caught the blanket and the clothes, clutching them to her chest as she nodded, her smile softening.

She stood, her bare feet padding softly against the rug, and began to dress, slipping the t-shirt over her head.

The fabric was loose, draping over her scarred body, the hem falling to her thighs, and she tugged on the shorts, their elastic waistband settling comfortably around her hips.

The clothes were oversized, giving her a slightly disheveled but endearing appearance, and she smoothed the t-shirt with her hands as she glanced at him.

"Should I... sleep here, Master?"

Uh? He shook his head and replied "No need to. You can sleep in your room."

She hesitated for a bit "But as your personal maid, I should be close to you... so if you allow me, I can sleep on the floor or maybe even on the couch."

Brandon couldn’t help but chuckle "You don’t need to go to such extreme lengths. I also need some privacy. So..."

She nodded her head "I understood, master. I’ll... go to my room, then. But if you need anything... anything at all, just call me."

"Hmm."

Seonhwa hesitated for a moment as she stepped toward the door, the blanket draped over her shoulders like a cape. "Good night, Master."

---

Next day morning, soft light filtered through teh curtains and Brandon slowly blinked his eyes to wake up.

Turning his head, his gaze fell on Seonhwa, who was kneeling on the floor at the edge of the room.

She wore the oversized t-shirt and shorts he gave her the night before.

Her black hair was neatly combed, falling in soft waves over her shoulders, and the scars on her arms and legs were partially visible.

Her dark eyes sparkled with a quiet warmth, and a soft, genuine smile curved her lips as she met his gaze. "Good morning, Master,"

Hmm? He rubbed his eyes and slowly got up, sitting on the bed "Morning..."

Seonhwa hurriedly stood up and rushed to him, before rolling down the blanket from his body and place it at the end of the bed.

"What time is it?"

Keeping her smile, she replied "It’s 8.05 in the morning, Master."

Brandon let out a soft yawn, covering his mouth with the back of his hand as he stood, stretching his body fully, his joints popping faintly as he rolled his shoulders.

He looked at her and saw that she is still wearing his tshirt and shorts "Maybe we should stitch a maid outfit for you and get some more casual outfits."

She shook her head and replied "Don’t need to, Master. And do you need coffee or tea?"

"Coffee..."

With that, he went into the bathroom to brush and wash his face, while Seonhwa exited the room to get coffee.