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The maid flirted 

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Chapter 1 A sweltering summer afternoon—Yan Huan carefully placed the round fan that gently sent a breeze on

the low , gathered her skirts

, and rose. She took two steps, bent down, and leaned close to Rui Xiang, who was sitting at the foot of the bed, fanning herself while dozing off. "Rui Xiang, you take good care of the old lady. I'm going to the kitchen to prepare plum jelly."



Their mistress—the old lady of the Lei family—was taking a nap. As was her custom, the old lady always

ate some cool, sweet and sour jelly after her nap to cool off.



Although the Lei household had cooks who specialized in making desserts and refreshing drinks, the old lady only liked Yan Huan's cooking,

which was why Yan Huan, who was responsible for serving her in the room, was going to the kitchen now.



Ruixiang appeared to be dozing off, but she wasn't actually asleep. Sensing Yan Huan's

movement , she immediately opened her eyes and nodded to her, "Okay, go ahead!" Yan Huan tiptoed out of

the inner room, past the elegantly furnished furniture, and just as she reached the door, her right hand reaching out to touch it,

before she could even open it, the door, carved with pomegranate blossoms, was suddenly pushed open from the outside without warning.



"Oh dear!" A gasp escaped Yan Huan's lips. Startled, she

took a step back , quickly covering her mouth to avoid waking Old Madam Lei, who was sleeping in the inner room.



The moment the door opened, the sweltering air and bright sunlight outside rushed into the cool room.



The sudden burst of intense sunlight blinded Yan Huan, making it difficult for her to see clearly outside. She couldn't

immediately discern who had entered, only recognizing the tall

, robust figure blocking most of the doorway.



Squinting to adjust to the light, she blinked and finally recognized her master

—Lei Xingfeng.



She inwardly berated herself for her poor judgment.

How many so tall and imposing besides the Lei family's master?



She had been in the manor for so many years, yet she hadn't recognized her master's figure.



Lei Xingfeng strode confidently across the threshold, his face like jade, his features like those of Pan An—a handsome and imposing

man. Beneath his soft summer robe, his body was strong and muscular, brimming with power. Though

a merchant, his physique, honed through years of training, rivaled that of someone who had practiced martial arts.



As the eldest son of the Lei family, Lei Xingfeng inherited the jade business left by Old Master Lei when Yan Huan entered the manor at the age of eleven.

With his capable methods and shrewd mind, he expanded the business more than threefold.



Besides owning the largest jade shop in Jincheng, he also had

branches , making him a renowned and reputable jade merchant in all four regions, and naturally, one of the most valuable single gentlemen in the marriage market. The



Lei family has two sons; below Lei Xingfeng is a younger brother, Lei Xingyun. After Lei Xingyun came of age

, Lei Xingfeng entrusted him with an important task: to go to the Lei family's jade mines in the northwest to share the heavy burden of the family business.



This also represents Lei Xingfeng's emphasis on his younger brother, entrusting him with the management of the most important jade-producing area, clearly indicating his

intention to never divide the family business.



Because the second son is in the northwest, currently, besides Old Madam Lei, the only other master in the Lei manor is Lei

Xingfeng .



Seeing Lei Xingfeng enter the room, Yan Huan quickly stepped back two paces, making way for him. "Master."

Always dutiful, Yan Huan seemed oblivious to Lei Xingfeng's handsome and dashing masculine charm. No! It should be said that she

, like other girls, did admire him, but she hid that attraction very carefully and perfectly,

without revealing even the slightest hint, making it impossible for anyone to know.



She dutifully performed her duties, controlled her thoughts, and never entertained any improper fantasies.



However, her dutifulness and aloofness only highlighted her difference from the other maids.



This unusual maid, who had grown from a young, inexperienced girl into a woman of considerable charm, caught Lei Xingfeng

's attention.



Not particularly beautiful, but possessing a unique气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance or poise), Yan Huan unintentionally drew Lei Xingfeng's gaze. From initial

interest became hopelessly focused, finding himself captivated by Yan Huan's indifference.



Accustomed to the admiring glances and occasional teasing from women,

he couldn't take his eyes off Yan Huan when he noticed she didn't seem to have any obvious designs on him like others.



Yan Huan never imagined that her restraint and repression would push her onto a

path —a life completely different from the ordinary life she envisioned.



Lei Xingfeng, who stepped through the door, maintained a cold expression, but couldn't hide

the interest in Yan Huan in his eyes.



In fact, Old Madam Lei had long noticed Lei Xingfeng's attention on Yan Huan.



However, Old Madam Lei, who always emphasized household rules and managed the household with a strict style, unusually didn't interfere with

her son's flirtatious advances towards the maids.



This was because, apart from the family business requiring no concern from Old Madam Lei, her eldest son had

one : his philandering and unruly nature caused Old Madam Lei endless headaches.



He was adept at managing the family business and was

equally , his reputation for being a womanizer having been well-known for years. However, he refused to comply with Madam Lei's wishes regarding marriage, refusing

to marry a respectable and dignified daughter-in-law to ensure the Lei family's continuation.



For over seven years since Master Lei passed away, Lei Xingfeng

had taken over the family's jade business. No matter how many matchmakers Madam Lei hired, or how many wealthy merchants came to

propose marriage , not a single young lady met his lofty standards.



Although filial, Lei Xingfeng refused to compromise on marriage despite Madam Lei's pressure.



He continued his womanizing ways, striving to further tarnish his reputation, seemingly determined to

deter respectable women from marrying him.



The main reason Madam Lei allowed her son to pursue Yan Huan was that she greatly admired this

good girl who had served her since she was eleven.



Yan Huan was someone Old Madam Lei had practically watched grow up; she knew Yan Huan's personality inside and out.



Yan Huan was obedient and well-behaved, never becoming arrogant despite Old Madam Lei's favor. She always

treated everyone kindly and politely, never flattering or fawning over her mistress—a truly genuine young lady.



Given Yan Huan's background, becoming a concubine would have been the best outcome for her.



Old Madam Lei's consideration was that a considerate and sensible girl like Yan Huan was

most suitable to be Lei Xingfeng's concubine. Besides serving her master, she certainly wouldn't be a

jealous .



Old Madam Lei already liked Yan Huan and secretly wanted to take her as Lei Xingfeng's concubine,

so she essentially tacitly approved of her son's actions.



As the person in charge of the Lei household's internal affairs, Old Madam Lei was a shrewd character. She knew that Lei Xingfeng's personality wasn't easily

manipulated , so she hadn't brought up the matter of taking Yan Huan as a concubine until now, simply waiting for

Lei Xingfeng to make his move.



If her son had the ability to seduce the young girl back to his room, she would be happy to see it happen, after all, she

had wanted a grandson for many years.



Fortunately, this was already planned. Unexpectedly, just as Old Madam Lei was wondering how to send Yan Huan to Lei

Xingfeng's side, Lei Xingfeng himself took a liking to Yan Huan. So she patiently waited to see how things would

develop.



The clever Yan Huan wasn't truly oblivious to matters of the heart and the way Lei Xingfeng looked at her.



That unsettling, burning gaze always made her heart race,

a nagging discomfort as if being tickled by a feather. If it were anyone else, they probably would have been taken back to their room long ago. But Yan Huan was

different . Besides being inexperienced in matters of love and unsure how to respond, her considerations were also slightly

more nuanced.



She never harbored any fantasies about her handsome master like the other maids. Furthermore, she was

self-aware enough to know

that her looks weren't the most outstanding in the Lei household, not even comparable to the two sister maids serving Lei Xingfeng's room. How could she convince herself that his gaze represented interest in her?



If she gave any inappropriate response, wouldn't she be presumptuous?



Besides, despite her seemingly strong and brave appearance, she was actually quite timid. She was content and

used and didn't want any changes.



She couldn't easily do things she couldn't foresee the outcome of, so whenever she encountered Lei Xingfeng and her heart was thrown into turmoil by his

gaze , she could only try to remain composed, pretending not to see his eyes, using feigned ignorance as

a way to protect herself.



When she saw Lei Xingfeng enter, Yan Huan quickly lowered her head and avoided looking directly at his face, firstly to show respect

, and secondly to avoid his eyes that always made her feel uneasy.



Just as Yan Huan clasped her hands at her waist, about to curtsy to greet Lei Xingfeng according to etiquette, Lei Xingfeng

looked at her politeness and avoidance with impatience, feeling very annoyed by her aloofness.



He stopped her with a question before she could curtsy, "Is my mother still asleep?" His eyes showed dissatisfaction with Yan Huan's

politeness . Ever since he witnessed her coldness, he had begun to doubt whether his masculine charm had

lost its effectiveness.



Yan Huan, clearly a clever woman, wouldn't completely ignore his presence or his occasional deliberate flirtations.



If he had given any other woman a meaningful glance today, they would have probably already stripped naked

and jumped into his bed. Who would be as oblivious to his charms as she was, leaving him feeling utterly defeated?



She always seemed to avoid him like the plague, unlike other women who eagerly tried to climb on him!

This only fueled his growing desire and intensified his interest in her.



"Yes, the old lady slept late today, so she hasn't gotten up yet." Yan Huan didn't look up,

answering her master's question respectfully, her voice clear and gentle but slightly cold.



Even though she was puzzled by Lei Xingfeng's sudden appearance, she didn't show it in her actions or voice.

Neither her attitude nor her reply was flawlessly perfect.



Her behavior was exemplary, befitting a servant, but perhaps it was his own masculinity, or perhaps it was

simply a man's innate weakness—he was tired of women who flattered and pleased him. A

woman who didn't seem to care about him found her all the more novel and interesting.



Her aloofness ignited his conquering desires, completely stirring his heart. His



sudden return home in the afternoon, aside from a special trip from Yuzhuang to visit his ailing mother, was

largely due to his impatience with Yan Huan—no, it should be said, his feigned ignorance.



Since noticing Yan Huan, he no longer felt the same

physical was often listless and uninterested, ending things hastily and perfunctorily

. He was utterly disgusted by those women's deliberate flattery and cloying affection.



This little maid, Yan Huan, had indeed influenced him, both psychologically and physiologically!



He thought that if he couldn't win over this aloof and unique girl, he might forever be deprived of pleasure, never

again experiencing the ecstasy of a woman's body.



If he were a celibate man, it wouldn't matter, but he was a

man with a strong sexual need, so he refused to compromise himself or endure the inability to freely express his desires.



He decided to stop waiting for her response and directly seize her sweetness—what an

alluring idea!



Just the thought flashing through his mind filled him with a bloodthirsty thrill. Compared to dealing with formidable opponents in

the business world , conquering her ignited his fighting spirit and gave him a greater sense of accomplishment.



Hearing her reply that her mother was still asleep, a strange light flashed in Lei Xingfeng's eyes.



A thought surged within him—to win her over, he had to ignite the passion buried deep within her!



Perhaps striking at the most unlikely place and time was the best opportunity! After all,

he wasn't exactly a conventional person; what did he have to fear?



The thought arose, and he immediately put it into action.



Lei Xingfeng closed the door behind him in front of Yan Huan, preventing his personal servant from entering.



His voice, hoarse with worry for Yan Huan, suddenly tightened. "Is someone serving her inside?

" Heh heh, it was time to lay the trap and capture his chosen little rabbit!



His seductive voice brushed against her ear, like a caress. She instinctively flinched,

a tingling sensation coursing through her body, making her nervous and flustered.



She didn't dare look up, answering softly in a slightly hurried voice, "Yes, Ruixiang is serving the old lady inside."

"Oh! Master, are you... are you waiting for the old lady to get up? This servant will pour tea for you..." Why did he close the door? He knew

she was about to leave the room!



Before she could finish speaking, Yan Huan's downcast and flustered eyes suddenly caught sight of a shoe with an exquisite embroidered pattern and

the hem of a brocade robe. Then came another shoe, and the brocade robe gradually filled her

field of vision. What... what did this mean?



Still thinking, her mind blank, Yan Huan looked up sharply as Lei Xingfeng approached,

startled by his handsome face as he leaned down at her, and retreated sharply. "Master?" "You…" He kept getting closer…what was he going to do?



Like a hunter stalking a small animal, Lei Xingfeng approached Yan Huan step by step, relentlessly. To her surprise,

his strong body had already forced her to the table in the center of the room.



Yan Huan could see the ill intent on Lei Xingfeng's face. Even if she was naive, her womanly instincts told her

that she had become prey. Lately, he had been

staring at her with that fiery, undeniable, and meaningful gaze, so intense that she wanted to escape…



If she didn't escape soon, she would soon become the fat meat in his mouth!



Unfortunately, even if she realized it early, she couldn't escape Lei Xingfeng's relentless pursuit. Besides, her realization

was already too late.



Lei Xingfeng saw Yan Huan's movement and noticed that she intended to turn away. So, without hesitation, he took a big step,

stretched out his long arm, and trapped her body in front of him before she could run away. "Where are you going?" His warm

body pressed against Yan Huan, who was already pressed against the table and chair with nowhere to retreat. "Since my mother is still asleep,

let not disturb her..." Before she could even speak, his blatant threat prevented her from

crying out for help.



She wanted to escape but couldn't move, like a little white rabbit caught in a trap. Her pitiful eyes and timid

appearance stirred something within him.



Tsk tsk tsk! She really had the skill to win his pity with those innocent, clear eyes, but pity

was nothing compared to his intense desire for her.



The annoying coldness in her eyes was finally gone, which satisfied him deeply.

The smile on his face made him look like a big cat with a fish in its mouth. "Staring at me with those big eyes, are you trying to

seduce your master?" "



No...no...this servant didn't..." Yan Huan tried to refute Lei Xingfeng's accusation with difficulty,

but the words that came out were like whispers, which only made them more alluring.



Regardless of whether she said yes or no, to him, every expression of hers and every

cold look that implied resistance was a reason for him to seize her sweetness.



He reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her upper body, which was leaning back, towards him,

while his strong legs quickly pushed apart her legs, which were slightly parted due to her inability to exert any leverage.



"My dear Huan'er, you must be careful not to make too much noise, otherwise if someone sees you snuggling

in my arms like this, looking so alluring, can you bear the crime of seducing your master?" He called her name intimately

, deliberately intimidating her with a wicked manner.



Overwhelmed with shame and indignation, tears welled in Yan Huan's eyes. She understood the accusations he was leveling against her, and,

unable to contain her anger, desperately pushed against his pressing chest.



Her voice trembled with fear—or perhaps anger at herself for still being attracted to him in this situation—

"Master, please don't... release me..." His excessive behavior and unrestrained words didn't

truly arouse her disgust; instead, every inch of her skin became sensitive, feeling a shameful excitement at his control and

oppression .



This terrified her, afraid that her carefully controlled heart would be disrupted by his malicious teasing. She had no

chance against him! Losing her body wasn't the most important thing; she feared her heart would never return to its original place.

If she truly became entangled with him, what would become of her? She had no idea!



"I will, I will release you..." Seeing Yan Huan visibly relieved by his words, Lei Xingfeng

maliciously dragged out his sentence before uttering the disappointing words, "But only after I've tasted you!

" "No…" His pressing lower body against her made her clearly feel the hard object against her abdomen. Pushing him away, her

voice rose uncontrollably, "Don't… let me go…" Lei Xingfeng chuckled,

thrusting his hips forward powerfully, teasing her body, untouched by a man, with extremely provocative movements.



Her soft touch urged him to seek pleasure on her body, "Don't let you go? Oh dear! I never expected that

the always reserved and proper Huan'er would be such a wanton little woman at heart, hehehe!" " Since you've asked

me not to let you go, then I'll do as you wish and not let go..."



He deliberately misinterpreted her words, completely disregarding the fact that his mother and another maid were still in

the inner room, separated only by a screen, and brazenly flirted with Yan Huan in the outer room.



As he chuckled, his large hand moved from her waist upwards, suddenly cupping and kneading her right breast. Only then did he realize that her

breasts, beneath her clothing, were unexpectedly full, too large for his hand to grasp.



"Little Huan'er, you really have something, so round and big, so soft and comfortable to touch. I've really been fooled by you all this time

..." Unable to believe his wicked and audacious nature, Yan Huan was so frightened that she forgot to keep her voice down, "No!" " No

…!" Oh my god! His large hands radiated a burning heat, the itchy, tingling sensation making her legs go weak!

She almost forgot to resist.



She was supposed to scream, but in her terror, her voice trailed off, her attempts to stop him lacking any real strength.

Unaware that her voice would only arouse suspicion, Yan Huan desperately tried to shrink back, but couldn't break free from his hot grip

.



However, their struggle still caught the attention of Rui Xiang inside the room.



Just then, a soft but clearly lowered voice came from within, "Yan Huan? Is that you?

What happened?" This question made Yan Huan's face turn pale. She froze in Lei Xingfeng's arms, unable to move.



The soft footsteps indicated that Rui Xiang was about to emerge from behind the screen.



Unable to imagine the uproar

that , Yan Huan was so frightened that her back was soaked with cold sweat…In Chapter Two, Yan Huan's hand, which had been resting against Lei Xingfeng's chest, unconsciously tightened around his collar, timidly...





Her eyes widened like a startled deer, her lips moving silently. "Master, please... let me go..."



Lei Xingfeng brought his breath close to Yan Huan's ear, his warm breath filling it. "Whatever your

excuse , get rid of her quickly. Make sure she can't stay in the room for now. Otherwise, I don't mind taking you in front of her.

That might be more exciting, more thrilling..."



Making sure every word was clearly audible to Yan Huan, Lei Xingfeng released her,

disappearing behind a veil as he gave her a devilish grin.



The warning and threat in his eyes left Yan Huan no room for doubt.



"Oh? Yan Huan, it really is you!" Rui Xiang, who had come out of the inner room, saw Yan Huan leaning against the table with her back to her and

quickly went to her. "Weren't you going to the kitchen... Oh dear! What's wrong? You look terrible, and you're sweating profusely...

"



Rui Xiang walked up to Yan Huan and saw that Yan Huan's face was pale and her forehead was covered in sweat. She touched Yan Huan

's forehead with concern, but found it was ice-cold to the touch.



Yan Huan forced herself not to look in Lei Xingfeng's direction. She pulled Rui Xiang's hand down and forced a smile to comfort her.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel a little dizzy and uncomfortable... Ruixiang, I think I'll have to trouble you to go to

the kitchen and prepare the snacks the old lady wants..."



Ruixiang helped Yan Huan up, her face full of concern. "What trouble? What's wrong with you? Should

I ask the steward to summon the doctor from the manor to come and see you?" "No!" Realizing her tone was too harsh, Yan Huan

immediately softened her tone. "Don't disturb the steward, I'm really fine, I just need to rest. Could you please go to

the kitchen ? That will take some time, and it wouldn't be good if the old lady didn't have anything to eat when she gets up. Ruixiang,

please go quickly! Okay?"



"Really, you don't need the doctor to come and see?" Seeing Yan Huan nod affirmatively, Ruixiang said, "The old lady

is fast asleep now, and I think she'll sleep for a while longer! Don't go in and stir things up, rest outside for a while, understand

?" Hearing that the old lady was fast asleep, Yan Huan became even more frightened, but dared not arouse Rui Xiang's suspicion. So she

nudged her, "Alright, alright, you go quickly!" A glimpse of Lei Xingfeng's shoes out of the corner of her eye made Yan Huan even more

eager to get Rui Xiang away. "After the old lady gets up, I'll tell her I wasn't feeling well, so I didn't make the plum yogurt...

" "Okay, okay, don't push me! I'll go right now." Urged by Yan Huan, Rui Xiang left the room.



Turning around, Ruixiang saw Chuangui standing not far from the corridor. "Chuangui, what are you doing here?

Aren't you always with the master?" Chuangui, Lei Xingfeng's personal servant,

nodded "I came to see if the old lady has woken up. The master heard from the head steward that the old lady is not feeling well, so

he sent me to inquire about her condition." Ruixiang didn't suspect anything. "It's nothing! The doctor came and said that the old lady had some heatstroke symptoms because of the

hot and insufficient water intake. She's fine now. Go and tell the master to

rest assured!" "Okay, I understand. Go and do your business! I'll go and tell the master to rest assured right away." Chuangui was

very clever. He dealt with Ruixiang without changing his expression, because he had already heard the commotion inside the room from outside the door

.



The master had taken a liking to Miss Yan Huan and intended to take liberties with her. As her servant, he naturally dared not interrupt his master

's enjoyment, so he had no choice but to become an accomplice and smooth things over for his master!



"I won't talk to you anymore, I have to go to the kitchen! I'm leaving." Ruixiang hurriedly stepped down the corridor stairs and walked quickly towards

the kitchen .



Yan Huan inside the room was completely unaware of Ruixiang's conversation with Chuan Gui after she left the room, because as soon as Ruixiang

closed the door, the lust in Lei Xingfeng's eyes as he emerged from behind the gauze curtain stunned her, leaving her only able to see

his wickedly handsome face…



☆☆☆ "No… um… no…" Lying on the thick, finely crafted lotus-wood table,

Yan Huan frowned, breathing heavily, and softly pleaded with Lei Xingfeng, who was restraining her from behind.



Words of refusal were mixed with soft moans, uncontrollably spilling from her small mouth.



Lei Xingfeng forced her snow-white thighs apart from behind, lifting her long skirt to her waist and stripping off her underpants

, leaving her genitals completely exposed.



His fingers, ravaging her private parts, and his burning lips, kissing the back of her neck, caused beads of sweat to appear on her forehead.

"Ah...uh...no..." Her soft, cat-like moans fueled Lei Xingfeng's lust. His

erect penis pressed against her round, firm buttocks through her clothes, rubbing back and forth.



He licked the back of her smooth neck, drawing a faint blush from her snow-white skin, while his rough fingers slid between her already

moist vulva, trying to draw out even more passionate and slippery nectar.



He slid his tongue up her neck, his wet tongue brushing against her ear. "Shh... don't moan too

loudly . I love hearing you moan because of me, but I don't think you want

anyone to see you like this, right? Don't forget my mother is still sleeping in the inner room! Mmm... you smell so good! Huan'er..."



His reminder effectively stopped her pleas. She bit her lower lip, afraid to make a sound,

a strong , yet she couldn't resist the desire he had aroused. "Mmm..." He was right, she was indeed

aroused.



Every inch of skin touched by his kisses and caresses felt like it was being burned. She couldn't quite

grasp the feeling, what was it that made her so flustered? How could she describe it? The tingling, numbing sensation, like ants biting a potter's nest

, was driving her crazy... Shameful wetness

flowed continuously from between her legs under the caress of his rough fingers.



She was so shameless, responding to his violation. "Ugh...no...let me go...

" "Just as I expected, beneath your serious exterior lies such passion, such allure...Huan'er,

I really want you, your little hole is already soaking wet for me! So wet, slippery, and hot..." Holding her full, soft breasts beneath

her clothes , he enjoyed the elastic yet incredibly soft flesh in his palms, wantonly grasping and caressing them.  He kneaded and shaped the two mounds of snow-white breasts into various forms. He twisted two fingers around the protruding nipples that pressed against the fabric, caressing them. "The nipples harden like pebbles, Huan'er. Your little mouth cries 'no,' but your body honestly tells me you crave my love too. Your body says you like me treating you like this, like me playing with you like this…"













"Mmm...uh-huh..." Her small mouth kept emitting rapid breaths. Her



body, completely under his control, trembled from the first taste of desire, and her reason was also confused by his flirtatious and unrestrained behavior

, making her completely forget herself. She could only feel his fiery caresses and play, and nothing else

.



Sensing that Yan Huan was on the verge of losing control after her first taste of desire, Lei Xingfeng's lips curled into a wicked smile.

He straightened up from her back and pulled her upper body close to his front.



He pressed his index and middle fingers together into her red lips to prevent her from crying out in ecstasy and waking up Old Madam Lei, who was sleeping

in the inner room.



He deliberately used this fear of being discovered to stimulate her, but he didn't really want his mother

to see him in this wanton state!



Even if he was bold and fearless, he did not allow his private lovemaking to be witnessed.



His large hand, probing between her legs, continued its movements without pause, parting her wet flesh with two fingers and

touching her untouched entrance with his rough fingers.



The soft, tender flesh there captivated him, fueling his burning desire. "Huan'er, you're so

wet, your opening is contracting so passionately!" She was too sensitive; the rhythmic contractions of her moist entrance showed she

was nearing the point of collapse from pleasure. He increased the speed of his caresses, applying more pressure. Her



soft, tender flesh writhed beneath his fingers. "No wonder I was attracted to you. You're such a wanton little

thing. You're so sensitive, Huan'er, you're about to climax, just under my casual caresses..." Her

slight twitching revealed her current state.



Indeed, as he said, Yan Huan, controlled by lust, was unconsciously swaying her slender waist, moving her snowy buttocks back and forth

to match the kneading and writhing of his thick fingers, thereby increasing the friction and speed between her private parts and his fingers. "Mmm

...mmm..."



Her small mouth unconsciously closed and sucked on his probing thick fingers, her soft tongue intertwining with his long fingers.

Her moans were effectively silenced by his fingers, leaving her only to emit soft, kitten-like whimpers.



At this moment, she was completely controlled by lust, and she probably didn't even realize how fiery her wanton reaction was.



His long fingers stirred in her mouth, caressing and teasing her tongue, stirring the fragrant saliva inside her cavity.



"Look how wanton you are, your slender waist swaying so wildly! Yes, that's it, feel it, accept it, don't

resist , you're about to climax..." He gently rubbed his fingertips against her writhing opening, not

sliding his long fingers into her passage, because only his manhood could possess her virginity, not even his own fingers

!



While caressing her opening, he probed forward with his thumb, finding the small clitoris hidden among the flesh

and gently flicking and pressing it.



"Your vulva is perky too, don't suppress it, release your passion in my hands... Hurry! I'm waiting to see

your beautiful, crazy appearance for me..." A strong, tingling current radiated from the area he was rubbing,

spreading throughout her body like lightning, dragging her mind and body into an unknown abyss. In a fear akin to

falling , she trembled as she experienced her first climax.



"Mmm..." But the thick finger stuffed in her mouth prevented her from shouting out the pleasure.



Her hot, sweaty body trembled in his arms. Her untouched passage contracted in

climax , squeezing out her pent-up passion from her tightly closed opening. A large amount of thick, clear nectar flowed down,

staining his large hands, still caressing her clitoris and labia, with the sweet juice.



The abundant nectar slid down her smooth, white thighs, making her lower body muddy and wet.



Only after her trembling subsided slightly did he release her, letting her slump weakly against his strong body beneath

him.



He raised his wet, nectar-covered hands to his lips, inhaling her scent of desire, licking her

nectar with his tongue. "So sweet! Huan'er…" Looking at her dazed eyes, disheveled clothes, and alluring figure, Lei

Xingfeng could no longer ignore the throbbing pain in his lower body; his erection, almost bursting his pants, was swollen and fueling his uncontrollable

lust .



It didn't make sense that only she would experience pleasure while he had to suffer from lust.



Lei Xingfeng assessed the possibility of his mother waking up and Ruixiang returning, then looked down at Yan Huan's beautiful but

confused expression. He decided not to waste time and quickly resolve his urgent need to satisfy his desire for her.



He reached out to support Yan Huan, who was slumped on the ground, and moved to stand in front of her face. He lifted his robe and deftly unfastened

his trousers . "Now it's my turn to enjoy!" As soon as his trousers came loose, his erect penis sprang out, the rounded tip

pressed against her wet red lips as if it had been planned.



He pushed her head towards his crotch from behind, and with a thrust of his strong waist, he forcefully pushed his thick penis into her

mouth. "Open your mouth and take me in!" Still immersed in her orgasm, Yan Huan obeyed Lei Xingfeng's command like a puppet

, opening her small mouth. Instantly, a hot, large, hard object was forced into her small mouth. "Mmm

..." A few drops of passionate hot fluid overflowed from the small opening at the tip, taking over her breath the moment they entered her mouth.

His taste stirred the previously subsided passion, making her body heat up again from the depths of her being.



She didn't know how to please him, but at this moment, he couldn't care less.



Out of pity for her inexperience, he restrained himself from forcefully thrusting his thick penis into her mouth. "Huan'er,

don't bite me with your teeth, just open your little mouth..." He slowly arched his back and contracted his hips, pushing his erect penis into her

moist, warm cavity.



After penetrating nearly halfway, he suppressed the urge to thrust and slowly withdrew his penis, then, just as the tip

was about to slip out of her red lips, he squeezed it back into her warm, wet mouth.



In this way, he slid his penis in and out of her red lips again and again.



He stared at the obscene sight of his thick, long penis thrusting in and out of her mouth, her smooth lips rubbing against his erection.

The pleasure of the tip entering and touching his soft, fragrant flesh made him pant heavily. "Suck me, suck it like a baby...

"



Good, although she didn't know the techniques, she was obedient enough. She did exactly as he instructed,

not disappointing him at all.



Lei Xingfeng was very satisfied with Yan Huan's compliance, so he increased the speed of his thrusts, pushing his lust to...i=71>The tipping point of the explosion, "Just a little longer...just a little longer...be good...uh..."





His hot rod, with each thrust, drew out the fluids from her cavity, leaving not only his penis wet but also her

red lips and the corners of her mouth glistening with moisture.



The lewd scene provided him with visual stimulation and physical pleasure, making his swelling even larger, longer, and harder.



Her sucking motions gave him a feeling of being sucked in; the wetness inside was no less intense than actual intercourse.

Her wantonness and submissive demeanor quickly brought him to orgasm.



Afraid of hurting her, Lei Xingfeng withdrew his red, thick rod at the last moment, stroking it with his large hand, then

aimed the tip at her slightly parted, wet mouth, vigorously stroking and rubbing his throbbing member back and forth.



"I'm coming... I'm going to come... ah..." With powerful force, the white, sticky fluid gushed from the hard tip,

erupting amidst his suppressed moans.



The hot liquid, a symbol of satisfaction, sprayed onto her delicate, flushed face and mouth under his burning gaze

.



Slumped between Lei Xingfeng's legs, Yan Huan brought him a satisfaction he had never experienced before. He hadn't truly possessed

her, yet he tasted the long-awaited physical pleasure…



☆☆☆ Yan Huan nestled in the blankets, curling into a ball, covering her mouth with her hand, sobbing silently.



The scene of Lei Xingfeng toying with her in the old lady's room that afternoon kept replaying in her mind.



Those shameful caresses and the torment she couldn't resist filled her with shame, her chest filled with deep

self-reproach.



What angered her even more was that when she recalled those erotic scenes, her whole body began to heat up

, trembling uncontrollably. That blissful, almost otherworldly pleasure was clearly etched into her sensitive

body.



His hot hands, lips, and the burning heat of his touch, possessing her—she couldn't forget it;

it was etched into her memory and flesh like a knife.



After he was satisfied with her oral sex, he disregarded his high and mighty status as master and personally

cleaned her from head to toe. Then, just before Ruixiang returned, he left the room where he had so brazenly abused her.



She was such a lewd and shameless woman, not only responding to his lewdness but even

enjoying .



As he said, she was truly a born lewd woman. Good heavens! Her…

how could she still have the face to live in this world? Her



only consolation was that the old lady hadn't discovered the shameful affair in her room. If she had been discovered,

could she still stay in the Lei family mansion?



The Lei family was a well-mannered and respectable household; would they tolerate a maidservant who seduced her master?



She feared that if the affair were exposed, regardless of whether she had willingly engaged in the illicit relationship with her master, she

would be expelled from the mansion. This was the usual practice of well-mannered and respectable households in dealing with shameless servants, and it was also

an unfair treatment of servants in this era.



Slaves are the property of their masters, just like fields, houses, and even livestock; the only difference is that slaves know how

to read the room. Masters don't need to consider the wishes of their slaves when they want one! Adultery with one's own slaves or wives

is legally permissible.



Because of this, countless shameful deeds occur in large households, and countless pitiful women suffer injustice and grief,

enduring unfair treatment for the sake of survival, afraid to speak out.



Wealthy families with rules and etiquette, to prevent such sordid affairs from happening in their homes, usually

strictly educate their children and establish strict family rules to discipline their slaves, lest they tarnish their reputation.



The Lei family is one such family that values etiquette. Under the rule of Old Madam Lei, the Lei family has never had any scandalous

affairs. Although Lei Xingfeng is known for his philandering, he has never engaged in promiscuous relationships within the family; his philandering is outside the household

.



How could she have foreseen that this disaster would unexpectedly befall her?!



What to do now? Even if she was still innocent and hadn't been truly violated by Lei Xingfeng, what he had done to her

... could she still say she was innocent?



Could she? If word got out or was discovered, would the old lady tolerate her? If she was kicked out of the manor,

where would she go?



Her parents had died early and couldn't tolerate her sister-in-law selling her to a slave trader, who then led her to the Lei manor. Since

they sold her for money, they naturally had no feelings for her. Even with her brother there, it was no longer

her home!



Leaving the manor meant certain death, but staying meant no future...



Tears soaked her pillow, and the dark sky gradually turned gray as she pondered. Summer nights are short, and

dawn soon broke!



Yan Huan, who hadn't slept all night, sat up, tears still on her face, but her expression returned to calm,

the panic in her eyes replaced by their usual clarity.



She got out of bed, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, sniffed, and quickly changed and combed her hair as usual

before leaving the room to go to the kitchen to wash up.



Yan Huan calmly went through her daily routine, boiling chrysanthemum water and chilling it. After fetching water,

she went to serve Old Madam Lei.



She already had a plan in mind—since she couldn't escape the manipulation of fate, she would, for her own future

, accept fate while also earning what she deserved.



After Lei Xingfeng awakened her feminine instincts, the shrewdness dormant in Yan Huan's bones was also awakened.



She wanted to live a peaceful life, but circumstances wouldn't allow it; what could she do?



Entering Old Madam Lei's room, seeing that Old Madam Lei hadn't gotten up yet, Yan Huan quietly placed the basin on

the basin stand .



She first wrung out a towel and placed it on the stand, then poured the chilled chrysanthemum water into a wide-mouthed cup before leaving the bedside.

She carefully opened both windows completely, letting the fresh morning air, still untouched by the heat, into the room. Just as Yan



Huan was about to take the clothes that Madam Lei wanted to wear from the wardrobe, Ruixiang also came in from outside carrying breakfast

.



Seeing Yan Huan in the room, Ruixiang quietly placed the breakfast on the table, then silently

beckoned to come out with her.



Seeing this, Yan Huan spread the clothes she was carrying on the screen, glanced at Madam Lei who was still asleep in bed, and

then followed Ruixiang to the outer room, lifting the hem of her skirt.



As soon as they stepped out of the screen, Ruixiang reached out and grabbed Yan Huan's arm, "Come with me." Ruixiang led Yan Huan to the

slanted window furthest from the inner room, turned around and asked softly, "I'm asking you, did you see the master yesterday?" Hearing Ruixiang's question...

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's heart skipped a beat, and her hands turned cold with fright.



Afraid that Rui Xiang would notice her trembling hands, Yan Huan pretended to tug at her skirt, using the act of bending down to

pull her hand away from Rui Xiang's grasp, and asked casually, "What's wrong? Why are you asking this? We serve

the old ; if we're going to see her, we should see her together!"



Rui Xiang, oblivious to Yan Huan's nervousness, tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Yes! Apart from Chuan Gui coming

to inquire about the old lady's condition on the master's orders, the master hasn't come! Hey! Yan Huan, don't keep your head down. You

haven't seen the head steward this morning, have you?"



Rui Xiang changed the subject quickly; one sentence was about Lei Xingfeng, and the next she was asking

if she had seen the head steward this morning. Yan Huan blinked, not quite understanding, then looked up at Rui Xiang. "Huh?" "Huh what?

" The two stared at each other. Rui Xiang, annoyed, raised her index finger and tapped Yan Huan's forehead. "What's wrong with you? You're

spacing out this morning? Tell me, did you run into the steward this morning?" As long as the topic didn't

involve Lei Xingfeng, Yan Huan was willing to cooperate with whatever Rui Xiang wanted to talk about. So Yan Huan smiled, relaxing

her heart, which had been clenched at the mention of Lei Xingfeng's name.



She deliberately slowed her breathing to calm the turmoil in her heart caused by Lei Xingfeng. "No! I hadn't even seen the steward

before he went into the old lady's room..." "Then it's no wonder you don't seem to have heard the news..."

Rui Xiang scrutinized Yan Huan. "I heard that last night, the master summoned the steward to his study. Guess what it was about?

" "Why would I guess about the master's business?" Yan Huan replied listlessly.



She rarely gossiped, maintaining a generally warm relationship with the other maids. Ruixiang

was one of her closer friends because they spent all their time together.



Ruixiang rolled her eyes. "You're not bad, it's just that your personality is unbearable! You have no warmth at all!

Who doesn't like to chat? You're the only one who doesn't! That's why everyone thinks you're hard to get along with!" Despite her cold exterior, Yan Huan was

actually the softest-hearted person. Unfortunately, everyone judged her based on appearances alone, leading to the misunderstanding that she was difficult to approach.



Furthermore, while she was taciturn, when she did speak, her words were often sharp and ruthless, making her

personality unpopular among her peers.



If Yan Huan weren't someone from the Old Madam's household, her life in the mansion would certainly not be as

comfortable . Being ostracized is extremely painful, but fortunately, she was under the Old Madam's watchful eye, so

even if the maids disliked her, they didn't dare to provoke her, only daring to gossip in private.



For Yan Huan's sake, Rui Xiang had advised her to try to blend in with everyone and not isolate herself;

but Yan Huan wouldn't listen, remaining unchanged and never attempting to change her personality.



Knowing that Rui Xiang genuinely cared for her, Yan Huan wasn't angry. "I can't change even if I wanted to! This is how I was born.

If I changed, would I still be myself? Being a servant is already a hard life for us, and thankfully the old lady hasn't disliked me.

Why should I make myself uncomfortable? At least you understand me!"



Yan Huan's words, treating her like family, warmed Rui Xiang's heart.



Rui Xiang was a good girl with a gentle temper, easily swayed by sweet words, and could be easily

pleased.



"Look at you, if you could say such sweet words anytime, who in the manor would dislike you? Really,

alright, let's get off topic. Let me tell you, this morning when I took the clothes to the laundry room, I heard Granny Liu say that yesterday

the master told the head steward he wanted to transfer you to Hongli Courtyard!"



As soon as Ruixiang finished speaking, she saw Yan Huan's face turn pale instantly. Before she could ask Yan Huan what was wrong, Yan

Huan grabbed her hand.



Chapter 3 Yan Huan reached out and grabbed Ruixiang's upper arm, "Is this gossip or the truth? I work in the old lady's quarters

, can the head steward touch me?" She couldn't believe the news she heard from Ruixiang...



Ruixiang rolled her eyes, "Please! Do you even know who the master is? It's not that the head steward

can touch you, it's that if the master wants to, who in our manor can disobey the master's orders?" Serving the old

lady is good, but serving in the master's quarters isn't bad either, so why is Yan Huan's face as white as if she's seen a ghost? Is it that

scary?



Ruixiang nudged Yanhuan, "Serving the master is such an enviable job, why do you look so

upset ? Chunyu and Wanxiang in the embroidery room would kill for this..." Yanhuan couldn't hear

Ruixiang's words at all. Her mind was filled with thoughts: Who? Who can disobey the master's orders? Who? Who can?



Yan Huan's appearance was unlike anything Rui Xiang had ever seen before. Her muttering to herself startled Rui Xiang. "Yan Huan, don't

scare me..." Yan Huan suddenly let go of Rui Xiang's hand, turned around and ran back. "Right, Madam...

Madam, can you not listen..." Rui Xiang was almost startled to the ground by Yan Huan. She awkwardly grabbed Yan

Huan's hand. "What are you doing..." Before she could finish her complaint, they both heard the old lady's kind

voice from the inner room. "You two girls, what are you whispering about outside? I've been up for ages..."

Without needing any further urging, Yan Huan shook off Rui Xiang and rushed into the inner room like the wind.

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