After I Transmigrated, I Conquered the World with Cancer Cells

"Master, what are you thinking about? Why have you been thinking about doing strange things to others... All day long?" Long Niang's maid Yianna said with her cheeks reddened and her voice as loud as a mosquito's fly, her slender fingers twitching uneasily. She was wearing a skirt, and her pair of dragon horns were dyed a light pink due to shyness. Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was frightened by what she just said, but she couldn't help but quietly raised her eyes to look at the owner, her eyes full of complex emotions of shyness and expectation. If you write like this, you won't be locked up in a dark room, right?