Disguised as a Maid, I Caught the Eye of a Rich Kid at an Elite School

Coming soon: "I Woke Up as My Archenemy's Beagle"

Story blurb:

Sincere, beautiful top student recipient x control freak, ultra-high-libido, two-faced, unhinged giver / size difference

The day Lin Miao transmigrated into "Conquering Hollywood," the original character, an extra with the same name, had just watched his family go bankrupt and, in a daze, fallen down a stairwell to his death.

Seventeen years old, in his final year of high school, an international student, with his bank account frozen. He couldn't even get a legal part-time job.

On the verge of dropping out, his friend Ren Meng came up with an idea. "The Fraser family just moved into a new estate and they're hiring maids. Food and lodging included, and the pay is great. Want to go?"

Lin Miao was silent for three seconds. "I'm a guy."

"Just dress up! With a face like yours, who'd know if you didn't whip it out?"

He was 180 centimeters tall, with a slender frame and features so beautiful it was hard to tell whether he was male or female. Lin Miao stared at himself in the mirror for half a minute, then nodded solemnly.

*

On the day of the interview, all Lin Miao understood from the butler's perfectly enunciated British accent was "line up."

He sensibly joined the line of tall applicants.

As expected of an old-money family, they even provided luxury-brand clothes for the maid applicants.

Looking at the floor-length gowns and silk dresses chosen by the people ahead of him, elegant enough for a red carpet, Lin Miao stayed true to his original intentions and picked a maid outfit.

Then Theodore Fraser, the only heir to the old-money family, 193 centimeters tall, with blond hair and silver eyes, and handsome beyond compare, leaned against the sofa with his long legs crossed. His silver-gray eyes swept over everyone and settled on Lin Miao, traveling from his lace neckline down to his slender waist, tied with a bow, before finally stopping at the tips of his ears, which were faintly red. "I'll take her."

*

From among the bunch of affected fakes his father had sent, Theodore chose a shallow, vulgar little mute who was at least honest about it.

He wanted to see how far the little mute would go to complete his mission to seduce him.

On the very first day, the little mute eagerly got down on the floor to mop.

His slender waist bent low, his skirt pooled around his knees, revealing a delicate ankle.

Theodore expressionlessly looked away and sneered.

When that didn't work, the little mute diligently brought him coffee he'd made himself.

Black liquid sloshed out and stuck to the little mute's pale, smooth hand. As he pulled his hand back, his fingertips just happened to brush Theodore's forearm, teasing him ever so lightly.

The hand holding the pen paused. Theodore turned away.

Later, the little mute went further, stretching his arms to wipe the windows.

His skirt rode up, revealing long, smooth white legs, with faint indentations where his thigh-high stockings had squeezed them.

Theodore took a deep breath and finally sent him away.

A few days later, he went to see whether the little mute had learned his lesson. As he passed the garden, he saw the little mute typing something on his phone for the gardener to read. The two stood shoulder to shoulder, and the young, handsome gardener smiled, his eyes curved into crescents.

Theodore turned and walked away. Back in the darkroom, he tried to find a chain pretty and comfortable enough to lock the little mute up with.

*

On the night Lin Miao's identity was exposed and he prepared to run away, Theodore cornered him in a secluded part of the hallway.

Theodore's voice was low and hoarse. "Trying to run? Giving up on the mission my father gave you?"

Lin Miao: ? What mission?

Theodore suddenly chuckled. "Congratulations."

Lin Miao asked in confusion, "Congratulations on what?"

Before he could finish speaking, Theodore lifted him with one arm, held him securely around the waist, and carried him toward the stairs. "Congratulations, you'll be able to complete your mission tonight."

Lin Miao's mind exploded with a roar.

...Wait, I'm just a maid!

Notes:

1. Lin Miao can't imitate a woman's voice, so he pretends to be mute while cross-dressing.

2. They are each other's first love.

3. Nothing happens while they are underage.

Coming soon: "I Woke Up as My Archenemy's Beagle"

Blurb:

Quirky, spoiled, gorgeous recipient x old-fashioned daddy with a huge chest / childhood friends / giver has a secret crush

Shen Sui was on his way to confront his archenemy, Cheng Yanzhi, when a huge truck hit him and sent him flying. When he woke up, he discovered he had become a little beagle.

Even worse, the usually cold and distant Cheng Yanzhi had inexplicably adopted him.

Shen Sui gnashed his teeth. He was going to thank Cheng Yanzhi very, very! enthusiastically! for adopting him!

Grinning like a dog, Shen Sui began his life of cohabitation and repayment.

Every night, he put on a lively song-and-dance show for his owner, lulling him to sleep with the music.

While his owner worked, he'd do his best to wreck the place, keeping him motivated to earn money.

When his owner came home, he'd present him with a welcome gift: slippers and pajamas redesigned with tassels, or a fresh cockroach.

His efforts paid off.

But not quite the way Shen Sui had expected.

Cheng Yanzhi didn't send him away. Instead, he treated him even better. He also often looked at Shen Sui with a loving gaze that gave dogs goosebumps, as if he were seeing someone else through him.

Shen Sui swept his tail over Cheng Yanzhi's eight-pack abs and eyed him suspiciously. Could Cheng Yanzhi... be a masochist?

Then he'd have to try even harder. ︿(￣︶￣)︿

Until one morning, while standing on Cheng Yanzhi and boldly making biscuits, he suddenly popped back into human form.

He lay naked on top of Cheng Yanzhi and met his unfathomable gaze.

The air froze for a full three seconds.

Shen Sui struck first, slapping Cheng Yanzhi on the chest. "What are you looking at, idiot? I've been sending you secret signals every day, going 'smooch, smooch.' How could you not understand?"

Cheng Yanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down, raised his hand, and returned the greeting.

*

For the seven years after Shen Sui's accident, Cheng Yanzhi's world was nothing but endless work.

Until a little beagle barged into his life.

The little guy's legs were incredibly short. He stuck his neck out and looked up at Cheng Yanzhi with beady eyes, looking just like him. On a whim, Cheng Yanzhi took him in.

Later, the person he had longed for day and night fell from the sky and landed in his arms.

Cheng Yanzhi thought, whether or not this was a dream, he would never let go again.

[Bonus scene]

One day after turning back into a human.

Shen Sui lay with his head on Cheng Yanzhi's lap, tickling his chin with a blade of grass. "Cheng Yanzhi, how could you have had a crush on me for so long? Were you just obsessed with my beauty? How shallow!"

The man glanced sideways at him. "Why did you hate me?"

Shen Sui: "Yanzhi sounds like 'dislike him.' I was born to hate you!"

The man chuckled. "Then why do you like me now?"

Shen Sui blushed and looked away. "Yanzhi sounds like 'swallow him.' What can I say? You're so good at eating."

The man took hold of his ankle and pressed it against his abs, his gaze innocent and honest. "Baby, I'm hungry again."

Core message: Never forget to improve your professional skills, no matter what.