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Playing with one's own maid 

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It was a sweltering summer afternoon—Yan Huan carefully placed the round fan that gently blew a breeze on the low table beside the bed, gathered her skirts, and rose. She took two steps, bent down, and leaned close to Ruixiang, who was sitting at the foot of the bed, fanning herself while dozing off. "Ruixiang, you take good care of the old lady. I'm going to the kitchen to prepare plum yogurt."
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 yogurt after her nap to cool off.
Although there were cooks in the Lei household who specialized in making desserts and refreshing drinks, the old lady only liked the taste of Yan Huan's cooking. That's 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 blossom patterns, was suddenly pushed open from the outside without warning.
"Ouch!" A gasp escaped Yan Huan's lips. Startled, she took a step back and quickly covered 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 rushed into the cool room.
The sudden burst of sunlight blinded Yan Huan, making it difficult for her to see clearly outside, and she couldn't immediately tell who had come. She could only tell from the figure blocking most of the doorway that the newcomer was very tall and strong.
She squinted, trying to adjust to the bright light, and after blinking a few times, she finally recognized the person entering the room as her master—Lei Xingfeng.
She inwardly berated herself for her poor judgment. How many men in the manor could enter the inner courtyard? And who else could be so tall and imposing besides the eldest master of the Lei family?
She had been in the manor for so many years, yet she hadn't recognized her master's figure at first glance.
Lei Xingfeng strode confidently across the threshold, his face as handsome as jade, a dashing and imposing man. Beneath his soft summer robe, his body was strong and robust, brimming with power ready to be unleashed. Although a merchant, his well-trained physique was comparable to that of someone who had practiced martial arts for many years.
As the eldest son of the Lei family, Lei Xingfeng inherited the Jade Manor 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 of the Jade Manor more than threefold.
Besides owning the largest jade shop in Jincheng, he also had branches in three other major cities across the country, making him a renowned and reputable jade merchant in these four regions, and naturally, the most valuable single gentleman in the marriage market.
The Lei family has two sons, Lei Xingfeng and his 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 mine in the northwest to share the heavy burden of the family business.
This also represents Lei Xingfeng's emphasis on his brother, entrusting him with the most important jade-producing area, clearly indicating his intention to never divide the family business.
Because the second son is in the northwest, the only masters currently in the Lei mansion, besides the old lady Lei, are Lei Xingfeng himself.
Seeing Lei Xingfeng enter the room, Yan Huan quickly took two steps back, making way for him. "Master."
The always dutiful Yan Huan ignored Lei Xingfeng's handsome and dashing masculine charm—no! It could be said that she did indeed admire him like the other girls, but she hid that feeling so carefully and perfectly that she never revealed even the slightest sign, making it impossible for anyone to know.
She dutifully performed her duties, controlled her thoughts, and never entertained any improper fantasies.
Yet, her dutiful conduct and aloof demeanor highlighted her difference from the other maids.
This unusual maid, who had grown from a naive young girl into a woman of considerable charm, caught Lei Xingfeng's attention.
Yan Huan, not particularly beautiful but possessing a unique气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance), unintentionally drew Lei Xingfeng's gaze. From initial interest, he became hopelessly focused, finding himself captivated by Yan Huan's indifference.
Accustomed to the admiring glances and occasional teasing from women, he was now completely mesmerized when he noticed that Yan Huan didn't seem to have any obvious intentions towards him like the others.
Yan Huan never imagined that her dutifulness and repression would push her onto a path she hadn't intended to take—a life completely different from the ordinary life she had envisioned.
Lei Xingfeng stepped through the door, his face maintaining a cold expression, but he 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 fact that Old Madam Lei didn't need to worry about the family business at all, her eldest son had one major flaw: his philandering and unruly nature caused Old Madam Lei a great deal of trouble. He
was successful and content in managing the family business, and equally adept in matters of love and romance, his reputation for womanizing having been well-known for years. Yet, he simply refused to comply with Old Madam Lei's wishes to marry a respectable and dignified daughter-in-law to continue the Lei family line.
Since Master Lei passed away, Lei Xingfeng has been running his family's Jade Manor for over seven years. No matter how many matchmakers Madam Lei hired, or how many wealthy merchants came to propose marriage for their daughters, 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, diligently trying to 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 adored this good girl who had served her since she was eleven.
Madam Lei had practically watched Yan Huan grow up; she knew her personality inside and out.
Yan Huan was obedient and well-behaved, never arrogant despite Madam Lei's favor, always treating everyone with kindness and politeness, and never flattering her masters—a truly genuine young lady.
Given Yan Huan's background, becoming a concubine would be the best outcome for her.
Old Madam Lei's consideration was that a considerate and sensible girl like Yan Huan was perfectly suited to be Lei Xingfeng's concubine. Besides serving her master, she certainly wouldn't be a jealous woman who would compete with the mistress in the future.
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. Old Madam
Lei, who managed the Lei household affairs, was a shrewd woman. She knew 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. Just when 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 tingling sensation as if someone were tickling her with a feather. If it were anyone else, they probably would have already been taken back to their room. But Yan Huan was different. Besides being inexperienced in matters of love and not knowing how to respond, her thoughts were also slightly more nuanced.
Unlike the other maids, she never harbored any romantic feelings for her handsome master. 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. How could she possibly convince herself that his gaze represented interest in her?
Wouldn't any inappropriate response be presumptuous?
Besides, despite her seemingly strong and brave exterior, she was actually quite timid. She was content and accustomed to her current life and didn't want any change.
She couldn't easily do things she couldn't foresee the outcome of, so whenever she encountered Lei Xingfeng and his gaze caused her heart to race, she could only try to remain composed, pretending not to see his eyes, using feigned ignorance as a way to protect herself.
Upon seeing Lei Xingfeng enter, Yan Huan quickly lowered her head, avoiding direct eye contact with his face, both to show respect and to escape his eyes that always left her bewildered.
Just as Yan Huan was about to curtsy to Lei Xingfeng with her hands clasped at her waist, Lei Xingfeng, annoyed by her politeness and avoidance, felt extremely irritated by her aloofness.
He interrupted 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.
The Yan Huan before him was clearly a smart woman; how could she completely ignore his presence and occasionally flirt with him intentionally?
If he had given any other woman a wink today, those women would probably have already stripped naked and jumped into his bed. Who would be as oblivious to his charm as she was, leaving him feeling utterly defeated?
She always seemed to avoid him like the plague, unlike other women who tried so hard to get on him!
This only made him more restless and intensified his interest in her.
"Yes, the old lady slept late today, so she hasn't gotten up yet." Yan Huan answered her master's question respectfully without looking up, her voice clear and tender 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 perfect.
Her behavior was exemplary of a servant, but perhaps it was his own fault, or perhaps it was a man's innate weakness—he was tired of women who flattered and pleased him, and when he encountered a woman who didn't take him seriously, he found her particularly novel and interesting.
Her aloofness ignited his desire to conquer, completely stirring his heart. His
sudden return to the manor in the afternoon, besides being a special trip back from Yuzhuang to visit his mother who was slightly unwell, was largely due to his impatience with Yan Huan's slowness—no, it should be said that he had lost patience with her feigned ignorance.
Ever since he noticed Yan Huan, he could no longer experience the same physical pleasure when pursuing other women. He would often lose interest and end up rushing through things, feeling utterly disgusted by their deliberate flattery and cloying affection.
This little maid, Yan Huan, had truly 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 love.
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 in his mind—to possess her, he had to ignite the passion buried deep within her!
Perhaps the most unlikely time and place to strike was the perfect opportunity! After all, he wasn't exactly a conventional person; what did he have to fear?
Once the thought formed, he immediately put it into action.
Lei Xingfeng closed the door behind him in front of Yan Huan, preventing his servant from entering.
His voice suddenly tightened with worry for Yan Huan, "Is someone serving you inside?"
Heh heh, it was time to lay the net and capture his chosen little rabbit!
His sexy voice brushed against her ear, like a caress, and she instinctively flinched, a tingling sensation coursing through her body, making her nervous and flustered.
She didn't dare raise her head, answering softly in a slightly hurried voice, "Yes, Ruixiang is inside serving the old lady! Master, are you... are you going to wait for the old lady to get up? This servant will pour tea for her..." Why
did he close the door? He knew she was about to leave the room!
Before she could finish speaking, Yan Huan's lowered, 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 suddenly looked up as Lei Xingfeng approached, startled by his handsome face leaning down at her, and retreated sharply. "Master? You..."
What was he going to do by getting so close?
Like hunting 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 saw the ill intent in Lei Xingfeng's face. Even if she was naive, her womanly instincts told her she was prey. Lately, he had been staring at her with that same fiery, undeniable, and meaningful gaze, so intense it made her want to escape…
If she didn't run, she would soon become his prey!
Unfortunately, even if she realized it early, she couldn't escape Lei Xingfeng's relentless pursuit. Besides, her realization came too late.
Lei Xingfeng noticed Yan Huan's movement and sensed her intention to turn away. Without hesitation, he took a large stride, his long arm reaching out to trap her before she could escape. "Where are you going?"
His hot 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's not disturb her…"
Before she could even speak, his blatant threat prevented her from uttering a cry 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 knew how to use those innocent, clear eyes to elicit his pity, but pity was nothing compared to his intense desire for her.
The annoying coldness in her eyes was finally gone, which pleased 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 soft and seductive.
Whether she said yes or no, to him, every expression and every hint of resistance in her cold eyes 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. His strong, long legs quickly parted her legs, which were slightly separated due to her lack of 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 accusation of seducing your master?" He called her name intimately, deliberately trying to frighten her with his wicked manner. Overwhelmed with
shame and indignation, tears immediately welled up in Yan Huan's eyes. She understood the accusation he was making against her, and she was furious. She desperately pushed against his pressing chest with her small hands.
Her voice trembled with fear—or rather, anger at herself for still being attracted to him in this situation—"Master, please don't do this... please let me go..."
His excessive behavior and unrestrained words did not make her truly feel unbearable disgust. Instead, every inch of her skin became sensitive, feeling a shameful excitement from his restraint and oppression.
This terrified her, fearing that his malicious teasing would disrupt her carefully controlled mind. She had no chance of entanglement with him! Losing her body wasn't the most important thing; she feared her heart would never return to its original place. If she really became entangled with him, she had no idea what her fate would be!
"I will, I will let you go..."
Seeing Yan Huan's visibly relieved expression at these words, Lei Xingfeng maliciously dragged out the end of his sentence before saying the words that disappointed her, "But only after I've tasted you!"
"No..." The pressure of his lower body against her made her clearly feel the hard object pressing against her abdomen. As she pushed him away, her voice rose uncontrollably, "Don't... let me go..."
Lei Xingfeng chuckled, thrusting his hips forward powerfully, teasing her body, which had never been touched by a man before, with extremely provocative movements.
Her soft touch urged him to seek pleasure on her body. "Don't let go of you? Oh dear! I never expected that Huan'er, who is always so reserved and proper, is such a wanton little woman at heart, hehehe! Since you've asked me not to let go of you, then I'll just do as you wish and not let go..."
He deliberately misinterpreted her words, disregarding the fact that his mother and another maid were still in the inner room, separated only by a screen, and brazenly teased 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 realizing that her breasts, hidden under her clothes, were unexpectedly full, even his hand couldn't grasp them.
"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 that he was so wicked and bold, Yan Huan was so frightened that she forgot to keep her voice down, "No! Don't..."
Oh my god! His large hand radiated a burning heat, and the itchy and tingling sensation made her legs go weak! Even her hands almost forgot to resist.
She was supposed to scream, but in her overwhelming terror, her voice trembled, and her attempts to stop him were utterly powerless. Unaware that her voice would only fuel speculation, Yan Huan desperately tried to shrink back, but couldn't break free from his hot grip.
However, their struggle still caught the attention of Ruixiang inside the room.
Just then, a soft but clearly hushed voice came from within, "Yan Huan? Is that you? What happened?"
This question made Yan Huan's face turn deathly pale. She froze in Lei Xingfeng's arms, unable to move.
The soft footsteps indicated that Ruixiang was about to emerge from behind the screen.
Unable to imagine the uproar that would ensue if Ruixiang saw her and Lei Xingfeng entangled in such an intimate state, Yan Huan was terrified, her back soaked with cold sweat…

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