C452 A Comprehensive Female Servant Osmanthus Flower!

A swirl of pink light materialized before him, and in its wake stood a striking maid.

As soon as the young woman's eyes met Yang Ling's, she dropped to her knees with a crisp voice, "This servant greets the Master!"

Yang Ling felt a tickle in his nose, and for a simple reason: the girl before him, no more than seventeen or eighteen, was completely unclothed..