Goddess Cultivation Plan Chapter 91: Maid Boy~


Lin Jin was originally worried that the so-called maid outfit would be the kind of stockings and low-cut skirts or even miniskirts seen in anime.

But apart from the miniskirt, he is not too worried. After all, he has almost no breasts. A low-cut skirt will probably slide down when he wears it. Stockings are not something that he cannot accept. Anyway, he has long legs. There's nothing wrong with coming out, but the miniskirt is a bit unacceptable.

Fortunately, the maid uniforms in this store are quite orthodox. The clothes are very tight, with white stockings on the legs, the skirt reaches directly to the knees, and the top clothes are even wrapped up to the neck. Her hands were wrapped in long white silk gloves, and she wore the entire maid outfit. The only part that could be exposed was her face, which was much more conservative than ordinary clothes.

It's just a bit hot.

Lin Jin felt a little uncomfortable wearing this white maid outfit full of cute lace. Looking at the **** look in the mirror in front of her, her whole face wrinkled together unconsciously.

I have to admit, the maid costume is really cute, but why do you have to make it so tight? It was so hot in winter that he was almost sweating.

Furthermore, Lin Jin has always boasted that she wears women's clothing like a mature lady, but after putting on this maid uniform, why does she feel like a **** no matter how she looks?

Under her feet are small black leather shoes, which are a bit uncomfortable to wear. These leather shoes are so small that they are probably only a size 36, and Lin Jin’s original shoe size is also a 37. If he hadn’t been trained by the black cat for a long time and transformed his body, I’m afraid I really can’t wear it. The stockings on his thighs tightly hugged him. If these stockings had been used on his skinny legs before, they might have been just right, but after being transformed by the black cat, his thighs were thicker and fuller. After a lot of sex, it was extremely uncomfortable to be restrained by the stockings.

And the important thing is, these socks actually slide down a little with every step.

Walking out of the employee locker room awkwardly, Lin Jin raised his head, his reddish face suddenly turned red into a big apple after seeing the group of employees watching around him.

I have to say that Lin Jin in maid uniform is particularly attractive.

His mouth was slightly pouted to show that he was a little dissatisfied with the clothes. The waistband of the maid uniform made him breathless but made him look even more petite. The snow-white clothes made him look like a Snow White. Be beautiful.

However, this is not what Lin Jin wants...

"Um..." Lin Jin lowered his head and asked shyly, "Is this okay?"

"Very good!" The boss is a woman in her thirties. Her temperament looks very mature, but her appearance looks like an ordinary female college student. She is wearing a small suit and looks like an elite white-collar worker. , she was full of energy and patted Lin Jin's shoulder encouragingly, "You were admitted by me!"

"Okay..."

Lin Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the female employees around him who seemed to be looking at small animals, and immediately stepped back in fright. Then he looked at the eyes of the men who were obviously chefs, and then He was so frightened that he almost hid in the locker room.

Damn it, those men almost looked like they wanted to eat me.

Lin Jin lowered her head, frowned slightly, and secretly lifted the stockings that had slipped under her skirt with her hands, and then continued to raise her head and carefully looked at the few future colleagues around her.

"You plan to work part-time, right?" The landlady looked at Lin Jin with a smile. She unceremoniously picked up Lin Jin's chin with her fingertips, as if she was a bully teasing a decent woman, "You You need to make a weekly work schedule for me and tell me what time and what time I can come to work every day."

Lin Jin's eyes narrowed slightly in displeasure. If it wasn't for work, he wouldn't pretend to be weak, okay? Half of the rosiness on his face was because he was a little shy in a maid uniform, and the other half was simply because he twisted his thigh when he came out of the dressing room, which made his face turn red.

Does this boss really think I'm easy to bully?

"Got it."

Since she was dressed as a **** at this time, Lin Jin did not hesitate to use the **** sound to show off her cuteness.

"You need to register your ID card for me." The boss leaned against the tile wall, holding his chest with his hands, tilting his head and looking at Lin Jin who was wearing a maid outfit, "I feel like you should put on more makeup, even though this She looks quite pretty, but with makeup she can be the oiran of our store."

"Oiran?" Lin Jin was stunned for a moment.

If I remember correctly, oiran should be the title of the most beautiful woman in the brothel, right? Is this store mainly engaged in restaurant and part-time serving as a brothel?

“You’re kidding.” The boss laughed, “Okay, do you have your ID card? If you don’t bring it, it’s okay. It’s just a part-time job anyway. By the way, the salary is the same as what’s written on the forum, fifteen yuan an hour. , it is closed every Monday, there is a staff meal at noon, and we are not responsible for pick-up and drop-off."

"Is this treatment acceptable?"

"Of course." Lin Jin nodded seriously with a small face.

"Well, then fill out this form. From now on, your working hours will be determined according to the form. You should put on makeup half an hour early every day." The boss glanced at the few employees who were still watching, and his face darkened, "You guys still Aren’t you going to clean it up?”

Almost in the next second, all the onlookers left immediately. Each one seemed to be packing the tables and chairs seriously, but they still glanced at Lin Jin from time to time. They were familiar with each other. They were still talking about Lin Jin.

"Well, can I start working from tomorrow?" Lin Jin looked at the work schedule with some distress, "I have a full class in the afternoon on Monday... On Wednesday, class ends at 4pm..."

"Just do it on your own time. The maid is just a gimmick anyway, even though I hired you." The boss waved his hand indifferently.

"Huh?"

Does this mean I am the only maid in the entire restaurant? !

"There will always be people applying for jobs ~IndoMTL.com~ after a while. College students who are interested in being a maid and are brave enough are rare now." The boss pinched his chin with his fingers and looked at Lin Jin. The more satisfied I became, "Come on, call me master."

Lin Jin suddenly felt like thousands of alpacas running past his heart.

"Then aren't they?" Lin Jin raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at the busy employees beside her, and asked with a twitching corner of her mouth, "Am I the only maid?"

"Yes, they are just ordinary waiters." The boss nodded matter-of-factly, "How can there be so many people who want to be maids and call the guests master? If you didn't come, I would have planned to go into battle myself."

"So hurry up and call me master." The boss put his hands on his waist, raised his head, and said confidently, "What if you can't call the guests tomorrow?"

"Master..." Lin Jin took two steps back, looking at the devil-like boss, unable to say the word "master".

If I am the only maid, won't everyone's eyes be focused on me when I go to work tomorrow?

And it’s so **** shameful! This is different from what you imagined, right? ! Why do the maids in the videos on the Internet shout "Master" naturally?

Lin Jin's hands trembled, she took a deep breath, blushed under the boss's expectant gaze, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Master..."

"The boss is bullying people again."

"Yes, the boss has a bad taste in bullying newcomers..."

"This newcomer is obviously easier to bully. He actually calls the boss master."

Lin Jin's ears twitched and she heard the conversation between two future colleagues on the side, and she suddenly felt like crying.


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