Dong'er, Come Here

Jiu: Dong'er, come warm my bed.

Dong'er: Yes, I'm coming.

Jiu: What were you doing just now?

Dong'er: N-nothing.

Jiu: I'll give you one more chance.

Dong'er: I-I just put away all the wine you had stored.

Jiu: ...

Dong'er: Master, please don't be angry.

Jiu: You've gotten bold enough to take matters into your own hands.

Dong'er: I wouldn't dare, but your stomach really can't take any more drinking.

Jiu: Fine. I won't drink anymore.

Dong'er: Please don't look at me like that. I'm scared.

Dong'er: I was wrong. Please stop looking. I'll take it off, right away. You can do whatever you want.

Jiu: Such a brazen little thing.

Dong'er: Ah, mm, Master, I can't take it anymore...

This is the first story in the Coming Over series. Updates will be irregular, and it may take a long time to finish. The whole story is essentially a collection of extra chapters. The leads are a scheming beauty on top and a loyal, obedient bottom. Proceed with caution: this may leave you thoroughly shaken. That's all I have to say.