[Incestuous Martial Arts] The Unscrupulous Young Master (Complete) - Part 8

Chapter 44 The

Unscrupulous Young Master of the Fan Family - Chapter 44 The Fan Family Fan

Lihua didn't know what her mother wanted Lu Rufeng to ask her, and her mother hadn't asked her to come along, so she could only obediently stay in her room while Xiao Tao led Lu Rufeng to Madam Fan's place.

The Fan residence was a large mansion, with houses separated by gardens. Normally, one would walk through the narrow paths in the dense gardens to get from one house to another. People walking through the garden paths would be hidden among the flowers, but unfortunately, it was the dead of winter, and the beautiful flowers and leaves had withered, leaving only bare branches, looking quite desolate. Even so, Lu Rufeng felt that these places were easy places for people to do ambiguous things. Xiao Tao led the way, and Lu Rufeng followed closely behind, but the distance wasn't far; if Lu Rufeng quickened his pace, he could walk side by side with her.

"Miss, can't you slow down a bit? Are you in such a hurry for me to be punished by Madam?" Lu Rufeng had no idea how long the journey was from the young lady's room to Madam's. Although he greatly admired Madam's charm, it seemed unattainable at the moment, while Xiao Tao before him appeared as if she were already his.

"Who's 'Miss'? Don't call me that! If Madam or the young lady hears me, I'll be punished."

"If you won't let me call you 'Miss,' what should I call you? Should I call you 'maid'?" Lu Rufeng teased her deliberately.

"I am a maid, that's true, but not your maid, and not someone you can call."

"Then tell me what I should call you?" Lu Rufeng took a step forward, and the two of them were now close together, so that Lu Rufeng could see her face. Actually, Xiao Tao was a very pretty girl, it was just a pity that she was destined to be a maid.

Xiao Tao rolled her eyes and glared at him playfully, saying, "Don't you know my name?"

Lu Rufeng scratched his head, pretending to ponder deeply, and asked, "What's your name?"

Seeing his expression, Xiao Tao knew he was teasing her again, so she strode away in annoyance. Lu Rufeng quickly caught up, blocking her way and saying with a forced smile, "I really can't remember my sister's name. Please tell me."

Hearing Lu Rufeng call her "sister," Xiao Tao's expression softened slightly as she pouted, "What did you call me just now?"

"What did I call you?" Lu Rufeng asked, feigning ignorance.

"Then just repeat what you said earlier, okay?" Xiao Tao giggled, waiting to hear Lu Rufeng call her "sister" again.

Lu Rufeng scratched his head again, "I really can't remember what I said."

Xiao Tao angrily pushed Lu Rufeng away, trying to squeeze past him; she didn't want to be teased like this. Lu Rufeng pulled her close, sweetly saying, "Good sister, don't be angry. Big brother remembers your kindness."

Xiao Tao finally stopped, her heart filled with sweetness upon hearing the word "sister," and a smile returned to her face.

"You called me sister?" This time, Xiao Tao heard him clearly; she didn't want Lu Rufeng to pretend to be confused in front of her anymore. But even saying those two words made Xiao Tao's face flush.

"Really? Is that what I call you?"

Xiao Tao stared blankly at Lu Rufeng's face, looking wronged, and said, "Are you playing me?" Tears welled up in her eyes.

"No, no, don't do that," Lu Rufeng saw Xiao Tao was about to cry and quickly squatted down, grabbing her arms like he was comforting a child. "If you keep shedding tears like this, people will think your brother is bullying you."

"You are bullying me!" Xiao Tao said, swaying as tears streamed down her face. Lu Rufeng quickly raised his sleeve to wipe them away.

"I was just teasing you, why did you take it so seriously? Do you think I don't know the name of our beautiful Xiao Tao?" His words made Xiao Tao burst into laughter through her tears. Because her nose was sore from crying, she almost spit out snot when she laughed. She was so embarrassed that she quickly pulled out a handkerchief from her waist to wipe her face. After Xiao Tao wiped her face clean, Lu Rufeng held her hand and teased her, "Smile for your brother?"

Xiao Tao's face actually lit up when he teased her, but there were still glistening tears on her long eyelashes. Lu Rufeng squatted down, holding Xiao Tao's small hand, making Xiao Tao a little nervous. She wasn't afraid Lu Rufeng would bully her here, but rather afraid of being seen. There were nearly a hundred people in the Fan household; who knew where a pair of eyes might pop up and gossip? She wouldn't be able to stay in the Fan household then. She tried to pull her hand away, but not really; she wished Lu Rufeng could hold it like that forever.

"No, someone will see," Xiao Tao said, her face flushed. She was genuinely nervous.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Then I won't be able to stay in the Fan household."

"Why?"

"If the servants misbehave, they'll be kicked out." Xiao Tao seemed very afraid of being kicked out.

"That's good," Lu Rufeng said with a mischievous smile.

"You?" Xiao Tao was displeased at his gloating expression.

"They don't want you anymore, but I do! I like you! Will you come with me?"

"I don't know!" she said, her face flushed with shyness.

"If you're willing, nod your head; if not, shake your head."

Xiao Tao hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, blushed, and finally nodded. But she quickly looked up at Lu Rufeng and asked, "What about Miss?" It was as if Miss couldn't live without her.

"Won't she find another maid?"

Xiao Tao suddenly seemed to remember something, immediately pulled her hand away from Lu Rufeng's, and her smile vanished. "Good brother, don't tease me."

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. I'm not teasing you." Lu Rufeng said earnestly.

"But I know you came to the Fan family to see the eldest young lady, yet you say this in a secluded place."

"Sister, you're really wronging your brother! You don't understand men's hearts. I already have three women at home, but I still like your eldest young lady, don't I?" "Even though Shui Lian is my maid, can you tell that I like her?" Lu Rufeng still held Xiao Tao'er's hand tightly. Her swaying body only made Lu Rufeng feel more tender towards her.

"Then how do I know you like me too?" Xiao Tao stared at him with her innocent big eyes.

Lu Rufeng smiled lewdly and said, "Wouldn't you believe me if I kissed you?"

Xiao Tao's face flushed, and her eyes immediately looked around. Before she could decide whether to let this sweet-talking playboy kiss her, Lu Rufeng suddenly pulled Xiao Tao into his arms.

"I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time!" "With that, his lips pressed against Xiao Tao's two red lips.

Caught off guard, Xiao Tao had no time to prepare herself before Lu Rufeng's mouth was sealed shut, his tongue desperately trying to penetrate her mouth. Xiao Tao's heart pounded. She couldn't help but tense up, her body stiffening. But she didn't push Lu Rufeng away with her hands, which he had released, letting him hold her tightly. Lu Rufeng's large hand reached into her arms, and Xiao Tao's body gradually softened.

Although it wasn't spring or summer, the flowers and plants in the garden were still lush and dense, making it difficult to see anything inside from the outside, only the dappled shadows of the trees and the sparse sunlight filtering through. The dappled sunlight shone on Xiao Tao's upturned, pretty face, making her face even redder, like a ripe peach."

Lu Rufeng now held those two firm and incredibly elastic breasts in his hands, squeezing them with a mixture of pleasure and nervousness in Xiao Taozi.

Feeling that the time was almost up, and just as Xiao Taozi was both tense and ecstatic, he suddenly released her. Xiao Taozi's eyes were filled with shyness, yet she became even more alluring. This Xiao Taozi was completely different from the girl Lu Rufeng had seen in the martial arts arena!

"Do you believe me now?" Lu Rufeng savored the sweet taste of Xiao Taozi's delicate tongue, gazing beautifully at her rosy face.

Xiao Taozi only glanced at Lu Rufeng once, her eyes already brimming with shyness, as if they were about to overflow with tears. She twisted her body and whispered, "You're so naughty!" Then she turned and walked away.

After winding through the garden, Xiao Tao finally led Lu Rufeng into a covered walkway supported by pillars. Stone seats lined the walkway, presumably for people to sit and rest while enjoying the view when it rained or the sun was too strong.

After walking a long way through the walkway, they finally saw a magnificent house ahead. Lu Rufeng estimated it to be more than ten rooms long, making him feel his own house lack any grandeur. He wondered if Xiao Tao and Miss Fan would mistake him for a poor beggar when they saw it! He thought he was quite wealthy.

Through the dappled sunlight filtering through the branches, Lu Rufeng could already see many maids and servants bustling about outside the garden. The maids and servants were all dressed neatly and respectably; if they were on the street, people wouldn't know they were servants, and might even mistake them for the masters of a wealthy family.

As Lu Rufeng walked, he wondered what Madam Fan's purpose was in walking such a long way from her room to the young lady's quarters. He was at a loss for words when she asked him questions. It seemed he would have to wait until he met Madam Fan to answer.

Lu Rufeng was glad he was dressed decently today; otherwise, the maids and servants would surely mistake him for a beggar!

Xiao Tao was the young lady's person, so many servants, both men and women, greeted her along the way. It seemed this little girl was quite popular; he wondered if it was due to her domineering nature like the young lady or her silver tongue! However, as she walked ahead, she merely smiled slightly at the other maids and servants, remaining unassuming.

After leaving the garden and crossing a clean open space, they arrived at the gate of a large courtyard. The walls weren't very high, but they exuded a luxurious air; no wonder it was known as the "Number One Family in Luoyang." They'd spent so long just walking through this garden; the house was so grand, it must be Mrs. Fan's residence.

"You wait outside, I'll come out and call you in a bit!" Xiao Tao turned and gave Lu Rufeng a charming look before going into the courtyard. Lu Rufeng could hear Xiao Tao talking to several maids outside.

A moment later, Xiao Tao came out and said, "Madam wants you to come in."

"What about you?" Lu Rufeng felt it would be better to have Xiao Tao with him.

"I can only wait for you outside, she hasn't called me!" Xiao Tao blushed slightly as she spoke, looking quite beautiful.

Lu Rufeng hesitated.

"Go on, she won't eat you!" Xiao Tao gave him a charmingly reproachful look.

"I wish she would eat me!" Lu Rufeng said with a mischievous smile.

"You'd better behave yourself in front of Madam! If you say the wrong thing, Miss will pull out your tendons!"

After Lu Rufeng entered the courtyard, a pretty maid looked him up and down and asked, "Are you Young Master Lu?"

"That's right."

"Come with me." The maid turned and walked ahead. Lu Rufeng followed behind her, admiring her figure. She was only sixteen or seventeen, yet her curves were shapely, with delicate breasts and a pert bottom, possessing a certain endearing charm. It was a pity she was just a maid; her gait was too fast, lacking the elegance and leisure of a young lady.

After entering the house and passing through another hall, they discovered another row of houses to the north! This row of houses was quite different from the previous ones. Between the two rows of houses, some flowers and plants were planted, but in winter, it lacked a certain vibrancy.

Upon entering the north house, the maid told Lu Rufeng to sit in the living room while she went to call Madam. A short while later, Madam, accompanied by a maid, emerged from a side door.

Mrs. Fan had changed her clothes, and these clothes were even more vibrant than the ones Lu Rufeng had seen her in earlier. Lu Rufeng guessed that the silk she wore must be top-quality goods from Hangzhou, made by the most famous tailor in Luoyang. As Mrs. Fan walked, her body shimmered with a dazzling light, instantly catching Lu Rufeng's eye. What truly captivated Lu Rufeng, however, was Mrs. Fan's exceptional figure. Her slightly protruding hips made her waist appear even more slender, and from that incredibly thin waist rose gradually her breasts. It was a pity that it was the dead of winter, and the thick clothing made her breasts less firm; the curves were somewhat rounded. Even so, it couldn't conceal Mrs. Fan's beautiful and alluring silhouette. He couldn't imagine how captivating Mrs. Fan would be in summer, in lighter clothes, or even naked!

As soon as Mrs. Fan came out of that room, her gaze fell on Lu Rufeng in the living room. Lu Rufeng quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Madam!" Mrs. Fan smiled slightly and said, "No need for formalities. We just met. Please sit down." She turned to the maid and asked, "Has tea been made for Young Master Lu?"

The maid quickly replied, "Not yet, I'll go right away." Saying this, she turned and went to another room.

Chapter 45 A New Look at

the Unscrupulous Young Master - Chapter 45 A New Look at

Lu Rufeng sat there, remembering Shang Tao's words, not daring to speak carelessly, only waiting for the madam to ask questions. Mrs. Fan also sat upright, but her demeanor was elegant and graceful. Lu Rufeng couldn't help but feel a little moved. He thought to himself, although this woman was already in her early thirties, she was no less beautiful than her daughter, Fan Fan Lihua. In addition, she had lived a life of luxury in this large Fan mansion. Not to mention her delicate skin, her youthful charm alone made Lu Rufeng's heart flutter.

"What does Young Master Lu do for a living?" The moment Mrs. Fan spoke, her fine, pearly teeth made Lu Rufeng realize this woman was different from others, and her expression was somewhat different from when he'd seen her in her daughter's room earlier. Lu Rufeng didn't know what to say. He was a thief, something he absolutely couldn't reveal, but he had no legitimate profession. If he held some official position, Mrs. Fan would surely be pleased, but he felt he was destined to never be one. Even if he were a businessman, Mrs. Fan might be more forgiving. He smiled, trying to relax. After all, he'd been through quite a bit, and he considered himself quite composed; he couldn't afford to embarrass himself in front of a woman.

Lu Rufeng feigned shyness and said, "I don't have any legitimate profession, just idleness."

To Mrs. Fan, his words sounded somewhat humble, rather than truthful.

"Young Master Lu is too modest. Judging from your attire, your family must be quite wealthy."

"Hehe, don't laugh at me, Madam. We're hardly wealthy; we barely make ends meet."

"Look at what you're saying, Young Master. I don't think so. How much land do you own?"

"What land? Just

a few hundred acres." "A few hundred acres? Judging from your tone, Young Master Lu doesn't seem to care about a few hundred acres. Our family owns only a few hundred acres."

"I'm not comparing myself to you, Madam. Even a small wealthy family in Luoyang is much richer than me. My few dilapidated houses aren't even as nice as where your maid lives."

Madam Fan, hearing that Lu Rufeng's family owned several hundred acres of land yet remained unassuming, thought he was a composed and dignified person and grew to like him. So she said, "If my little Pear Blossom had even a tenth of Young Master Lu's composure, I could rest easy."

"Your daughter is wonderful! She's proficient in everything—music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—and so well-mannered. I think a woman like her is a rare talent in this world."

Women love to hear praise for their children; it's their pride. So, her joy overflowed her face, and she smiled, saying, "Young Master Lu, with your eloquence, you must have made many friends in official circles."

"I'm clumsy with words, how could I possibly speak well? Think about it, with a mother like you, how could Miss Fan not be a talented woman? I'm not exaggerating, but you probably couldn't find another like her in Beijing, let alone Luoyang." "Young Master Lu, please

stop praising me! You're making this old woman dizzy!"

"Madam, what are you saying? You keep calling me 'this old woman,' it doesn't suit my taste."

"What is it?" Madam Fan asked with a coquettish smile.

"I see you're so young, yet you call yourself 'this old woman.' You're not old at all." As he spoke, Lu Rufeng glanced at the maid beside Madam Fan.

Madam Fan knew he had something he couldn't say aloud, but she wanted to hear it even more. So she instructed the maids beside her, "Is there nothing else for me to do here? You girls can go outside and play for a while."

The young ladies were overjoyed to hear that their mistress had allowed them to go outside.

Seeing that the young ladies were all outside, Madam Fan smiled and asked Lu Rufeng, "Just now it seemed that you had something to say but hesitated. Can you say it now?"

Lu Rufeng, however, deliberately played hard to get, feigning embarrassment. He said, "It's better not to say it, lest Madam be pleased and I never be able to come to the Fan residence again. I wouldn't dare."

Madam Fan smiled and said, "Nothing so serious will be said here. Besides, there are no servants here. I can handle any light or heavy words."

Lu Rufeng glanced outside again, noticing that all the young ladies were outside and there were no servants left inside. This was the perfect time to speak freely; if he didn't speak now, he might miss his chance.

"If I tell you, will you really not be angry, Madam?" Lu Rufeng raised his eyes, his gaze both lecherous and sincere. His wife wasn't intimidated, staring directly at him.

"You're still worried. Do you think I'd eat you alive if I said something? Besides, my daughter is such a domineering person, and you've tamed her. It's strange that you'd be afraid of an old woman like me."

"I shouldn't have asked your age, but I couldn't help it."

"Why are you suddenly concerned about my age? You're not trying to tell my fortune, are you?"

"Of course not, I don't know anything about yin and yang. I'm just a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun. Haha."

Lu Rufeng felt he shouldn't be so shy in front of this woman anymore, so his laughter became even more unrestrained. A man's unrestrained nature gives him a masculine charm. Women love that kind of masculine scent. Women who like coy men are definitely not normal women. Lu Rufeng thought so too. So he became more relaxed.

"What happened?" Actually, Mrs. Fan wasn't oblivious to Lu Rufeng's thoughts, but a man and a woman meeting for the first time always has its reservations. Lu Rufeng was the type to take advantage of any beautiful woman he saw. From their first meeting, he had his eye on Mrs. Fan, but this was a difficult hurdle to overcome. Fortunately, Lu Rufeng had traveled extensively and seen the world; he wasn't a clumsy man who couldn't even speak to a woman. One could say that his two greatest loves and greatest skills in life were stealing and liking women. The reason he "likes" rather than "plays with" women is because our protagonist, Lu Rufeng, hasn't reached that point yet. How many women has he actually "played with"? He's only liked a few, and he's managed to get them into his bed, keeping them even if he doesn't use them regularly, much like an emperor. Just fewer in number.

"I think your daughter must be at least seventeen or eighteen, right?"

"Little Pear Blossom is already eighteen this year. What's wrong?"

"I really dare not guess your age."

"Why don't you say so? Do you think I'm fifty or sixty?" Mrs. Fan laughed, clearly not wanting to underestimate herself. That would make a man think she was too frivolous.

"But...you're thirty?"

Lu Rufeng's expression was quite sincere.

"Oh, is that so?"

"I'm already thirty-six."

Lu Rufeng kept shaking his head, utterly disbelieving.

"To tell you the truth, I was only sixteen when I entered the Fan family. I had this daughter when I was eighteen."

"Oh." Lu Rufeng looked incredulous.

"How old is Young Master Lu this year?"

"Replying to Madam, I've wasted twenty-one years of my youth."

"You speak so pedantically. Who do you usually associate with? Must be high-ranking officials and nobles?"

"I wouldn't dare say all my friends are scoundrels, but apart from Miss Fan, whom I just met, there aren't many truly remarkable people. The most important person is the Sixth Prince of the capital. And even then, we don't see each other often, only once or twice a year."

"You've even met the Sixth Prince? That's truly impressive. My husband hasn't even met a prince once."

"Madam, you're right. I heard from Xiao Tao'er the other day that Master Fan went to discuss matters with the Prefect. How many people can discuss matters with the Prefect every day?"

"What's so special about the Prefect? Can he compare to the Prince?"

"If we're talking about impressive, the Prince isn't anything special. That time I saw him meet the Emperor, he didn't even dare to raise his head."

"So you've even met the Emperor?"

"It wasn't by the Emperor's summons. I just followed the Prince and went hunting with the Emperor. I got a prize—a stag—and gave the Emperor his blood. I received a small reward from the Emperor." "

Young Master Lu received a reward from the Emperor?" Madam Fan immediately became respectful.

"It wasn't really a reward, it was a bit of a rip-off."

Lu Rufeng wasn't entirely lying. He had indeed gone hunting with the Sixth Prince and the Emperor. The stag had already run out of range when the Emperor suddenly announced that whoever caught the stag within a pot of wine would receive a great reward. Actually, he hadn't specified what the reward would be, but everyone knew that the Emperor's word was law, and even a reward from a single word was a great honor. So Lu Rufeng snatched the bow and arrow from the Prince, didn't ride his horse, ran forward, caught up with the stag, and shot it with an arrow. The Emperor, seeing that he was merely a nurse (ostensibly a guard, but actually a swordsman) for the Prince, was somewhat displeased, feeling that a guard shouldn't steal credit, but still greatly praised his skills. The Emperor said, "I have nothing much to reward you with. This pot of wine here isn't finished yet; the rest is all yours." In truth, this small reward was already quite generous. It was truly imperial wine. When Lu Rufeng received the wine from the Emperor, he casually plucked a jade ring from the Emperor's finger. The Emperor didn't even notice. Back at the Prince's residence, he boasted about it. The Prince, seeing that this young man was so disrespectful, quickly dismissed him. From then on, Lu Rufeng made a living by stealing.

Lu Rufeng didn't mention the stolen ring and wine reward to his wife, but instead said it was a gift from the Emperor, which made his wife even more impressed.

But Mrs. Fan was by no means an idiot. Although she felt that the dashing young master Lu's tone wasn't boastful, she couldn't be sure he wasn't a wicked man who knew how to deceive women. Sometimes, however, women are willing to be deceived even when they know a man's words aren't true, because in most cases, lies sound more pleasant. But since this concerned young master Lu's identity, Mrs. Fan felt she had to ask for more details. So Mrs. Fan smiled slightly and said, "Young master Lu must have possessed some charming quality that led that prince to summon him to the manor."

"I don't have any special skills, just a few basic martial arts moves. The Sixth Prince happened to like that, so he let me work at his residence for a while."

"Then why did you leave?" Madam Fan thought she must have done something wrong to anger the prince.

"You don't know the rules of that prince's residence. Someone like me, used to freedom, couldn't stay there. Seeing that I wasn't too bound by those rules, he let me out. Now I only go there occasionally." "

But how many ordinary people can speak to the prince?" Madam Fan's eyes already showed admiration for Lu Rufeng.

"Hehe, I don't think it's an honor. We can live just fine without them. In fact, we'd be more comfortable."

"There are so few people in this world as carefree as Young Master Lu. I envy your life."

"Madam, please don't say that. You have so many maids serving you every day, how comfortable is that? If you're bored, you can talk to someone; if you're tired, you can get someone to massage your back; if that

doesn't work, you can just go to sleep." "Hehehe, you really don't know the hardships of a wealthy family until you've lived one. Sometimes when you're really bored and want to talk to someone, there aren't many heartfelt words. They're just flattering you. And if you ask them to massage your back, their touch is either too light or too heavy. It's like tickling an itch, but it doesn't really touch your heart."

"Then do you think I can even listen to what they're saying?"

"How could I afford to ask you to talk to me?"

"I can massage backs too!" Lu Rufeng said mysteriously.

Madam Fan blushed slightly and said, "Even if you massage backs a thousand times better than them, how could I let you do it?" She became shy as she spoke. Her face immediately softened, losing its seriousness and becoming dignified yet alluring.

"What's there to be afraid of? As a junior, it's only right for me to show respect to my elders. No one can say anything about it," Lu Rufeng

said earnestly. "That makes sense. But..." Mrs. Fan hesitated.

Lu Rufeng stared at Mrs. Fan. "What are you worried about, Madam?"

"Although you are a junior, what reason do I have to keep inviting you over? I can't exactly say I'm here to massage my back, can I?" She said, giving Lu Rufeng a coquettish look.

"If I were your... relative, for example, if I and Miss Pear Blossom had established some kind of relationship, wouldn't that be perfectly legitimate?"

The two of them got along so smoothly, not for any other reason than that Mrs. Fan rarely went out and was naturally restless at home. Mr. Fan was already over sixty, and the two of them didn't have much in common. Even their sex life had become barren. Mrs. Fan was in her prime, and how could she bear such loneliness?

Because of this, Mr. Fan was so scared that sometimes he didn't dare to go home to sleep at night. During the day, he could still find excuses to avoid it, but at night, there was no other way, so he had to pretend to be drunk and sleep in a separate room in a different courtyard with Mrs. Fan, with no contact between them.

Mrs. Fan smiled ambiguously and said, "Just listening to you, you really do have a pleasant voice. Being with you, I really don't feel old, but..."

"But what?" Lu Rufeng waited for Mrs. Fan to continue.

"How can I say that?"

"What is there that you can't say to a junior?"

"I do have some health problems. Don't be fooled by my appearance; I look like a good person, but when I'm idle, my arms and back start to hurt. I don't know if you really know how to massage and rub." "

Then I'll let you try it now. Anyway, I don't hurt my strength."

"Let's forget it. It wouldn't be good if the maids saw us."

Lu Rufeng looked outside; there wasn't a single maid in the courtyard.

Lu Rufeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Where's anyone? They all heard you let them play, so they all went crazy for it. Let me give you a gentle massage first."

With that, Lu Rufeng stood up and walked behind Mrs. Fan.

Mrs. Fan didn't object, so Lu Rufeng boldly placed his hand on her shoulder.

When Lu Rufeng's hand spread its fingers and massaged Mrs. Fan's shoulder, Mrs. Fan's body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong, Mrs. Fan?"

"Well, nothing. I was just thinking about something, and your hand startled me."

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Rufeng gently massaged her shoulder, but his thieving eyes darted towards Mrs. Fan's chest. Looking up, he saw Mrs. Fan's breasts rising and falling unusually, and her two jade peaks made Lu Rufeng's heart pound.

“Mrs. Fan, aren’t you worried about the maids seeing us? Let’s go inside so they don’t laugh at us.” Lu Rufeng said, his fingers subtly changing. Mrs. Fan noticed it too, and felt a different sensation on her body—something the maids couldn’t do.

“Alright, I’ll do as you say.” Mrs. Fan stood up, but didn’t look back into Lu Rufeng’s eyes. She thought that this young master Lu might be looking at her right now.

Mrs. Fan quickly went into her bedroom, while Lu Rufeng remained outside, peering into the courtyard. He was also worried that some clumsy maid might barge in and cause an awkward situation.

“Come in quickly.”

Lu Rufeng noticed that Mrs. Fan’s voice sounded different than before. It was the first time he’d heard a woman speak, especially someone as famous as the eldest wife of the Fan family in Luoyang, so excited and nervous.

When Lu Rufeng entered the room, Mrs. Fan was already sitting upright in a chair by the bed, facing inwards. From the side, her face seemed somewhat flushed, unlike before.

Lu Rufeng placed his hands on her shoulders again. This time, Mrs. Fan's body didn't tremble, but he could clearly hear her uneven breathing, her chest heaving violently. Lu Rufeng massaged her shoulders for a while, which genuinely made Mrs. Fan feel comfortable. However, the comfort she felt wasn't solely from Lu Rufeng's superb massage skills, but rather from the subtle, varying pressure of his hands. Lu Rufeng deliberately lowered his face and softly asked Mrs. Fan, "Madam, is this pleasant?"

His warm breath brushed against Mrs. Fan's fair neck, making her heart pound even harder. Her breasts seemed about to erupt like volcanoes. Lu Rufeng's hands slowly slid down her soft shoulders… As his large hands slid down Mrs. Fan's shoulders, her breathing became even more rapid. She couldn't describe her feelings at that moment. How much her young heart and vibrant body longed for such young hands to caress and nourish her! But this was a wealthy family, with so many rules. She felt as if she were stealing something from someone else, a mixture of nervousness and excitement. Lu Rufeng watched her face change, turning pale and then red.

"Young Master Lu, please, please don't!" she cried. But Lu Rufeng's hands remained on her full breasts.

“Mrs. Fan, didn’t you want me to give you a more comfortable massage? This is the most comfortable place to massage.” Lu Rufeng’s face was already pressed against Mrs. Fan’s slender and fair neck, which made Mrs. Fan unable to control herself. She was so excited that her whole body began to tremble, shaking as if she had malaria. She simply closed her eyes, but still whispered, “Young Master Lu…no…really…no.” Her voice was so weak that, to Lu Rufeng, it was not a rejection, but a kind of desire.

Chapter 046 Spring Lake Raging Tide

Unscrupulous Young Master - Chapter 046 Spring Lake Raging Tide

Lu Rufeng’s face was pressed tightly against Mrs. Fan’s pink face. After rubbing against her for a while, his oily tongue came out and slowly slid down and forward along her earlobe, toward Mrs. Fan’s moving lips.

"Young Master Lu, you're...you're ruining me!"

Mrs. Fan murmured, her face already rubbing against Lu Rufeng's, a sensation she had never experienced before. She felt her blood rushing to her head, a feeling of suffocation washing over her.

"Madam, I know your heart is in an abyss of pain, I will pull you out." Lu Rufeng's voice was so soft, so gentle. Mrs. Fan wondered if she was dreaming; the voice seemed to float in the air, making her tilt her head back and search around.

The lips that spoke those words were already close to her eyes, sliding down her high, straight nose, stopping at her excited lips.

Two strong hands moved down from her shoulders, sliding to the sides of her high, full breasts, then stroking upwards from there. She felt her body churning, her heart pounding.

The fine Hangzhou silk was so smooth in Lu Rufeng's hands, like a virgin's skin. His caresses gradually evolved into kneading.

"Ah~~" Mrs. Fan's moan carried the fragrance of orchids. Her pretty face finally tilted back completely, her head resting on the high back of the chair, her chest rising high. Lu Rufeng began to suckle her sweet lips, while his hands slid from her high breasts to her smooth abdomen, gently kneading it.

"Don't torture me!" Mrs. Fan cried out. Grasping his large, restless hands, she stood up from the chair and embraced Lu Rufeng, their kiss burning passionately. Lu Rufeng frantically tried to undo the buttons on Mrs. Fan's silk robe. They were all sturdy cloth buttons, and in his excitement, they were interlocked, making them very difficult to undo. He struggled for a long time before finally unbuttoning one button. Mrs. Fan was preoccupied with kissing Lu Rufeng's lips, her hands constantly caressing his body, leaving Lu Rufeng to fumble around. He finally managed to unbutton three buttons, but they were fastened from under his neck all the way to his knees. Lu Rufeng was getting impatient, wishing he could just slash them all off with a knife.

Before he was even halfway done, Lu Rufeng was already impatient. His large hand forcefully reached into Mrs. Fan's bosom, and through the thin undergarment, his hand was already grasping her soft breasts.

"Madam, Miss sent someone to ask if Young Master Lu is still here?" a maid's voice suddenly came from the courtyard.

The two people who were passionately kissing were startled and immediately separated. Mrs. Fan abruptly pushed Lu Rufeng away, saying, "Get out of here!"

Lu Rufeng quickly pulled his hand away, released Mrs. Fan, and hurried to the living room. The maid seemed to still be outside. Lu Rufeng was already sitting down in a chair. Not knowing what to do, he reached for the teacup on the table, but his hand trembled violently as soon as he picked it up, and he accidentally dropped the bowl to the ground.

The maid heard the noise and ran in from outside. Lu Rufeng smiled apologetically at the maid, but the smile was very unnatural. The maid thought he was embarrassed because he had broken the teacup. Knowing that this young master Lu was a distinguished guest of the mansion, the maid did not blame him, saying only, "It's alright, we can just get another one." She smiled and picked up the broken pieces one by one.

In this wealthy family, there were many rules. When guests were present, especially distinguished guests, one could not sweep up anything broken in front of them with a broom.

Only after the maid had picked up all the broken pieces did Madam Fan come out of the room and ask, "What happened?"

The maid lowered her head and said, "I accidentally dropped a bowl on the floor."

This maid was very tactful; by not revealing who it was, she made the guest more composed and grateful, while also demonstrating the Fan family's magnanimity and preventing them from flying into a rage over a single bowl.

"Get another one for Young Master Lu."

"Yes, Madam." The maid quickly replaced Lu Rufeng's bowl and also prepared tea for both Madam and Young Master, placing it on the table. Madam Fan had tidied herself up, but her face still had a rosy glow, like a fiery sunset. Lu Rufeng glanced at his wife's face, quite worried, but thankfully the servant didn't look up at her mistress.

The maid was picking up the broken pieces at Lu Rufeng's feet. Her slender, white fingers, like jade shoots, made Lu Rufeng's eyes water. His gaze shifted from her hands to her innocent, girlish face. The girl was quite pretty and intelligent, with upturned eyes that were very pleasing to the eye. Lu Rufeng's heart finally calmed down. He hadn't expected to find the power to control another beauty in one. Only

when he felt his voice was no longer trembling did Lu Rufeng speak, "I accidentally broke the teacup."

"It's just a bowl, Qing'er didn't blame you!" Madam Fan gave Lu Rufeng a charming look, and Lu Rufeng smiled knowingly. The maid named Qing'er shyly carried the broken pieces of the bowl out in a small bowl. After a while, she came back in and looked at Madam Fan, asking, "Miss sent someone to ask if Young Master Lu had left."

"Have that girl answer me first. Tell her I'm asking the young master questions and will be back soon."

The maid turned and left after receiving the order.

Once again, only Mrs. Fan and Lu Rufeng were in the living room. Across the small sandalwood coffee table, Lu Rufeng reached out his hand. Mrs. Fan didn't move; Lu Rufeng took her hand, but her heart pounded again. Love rekindled in her eyes, yet she dared not look at Lu Rufeng. She was truly afraid that the sparks in her eyes would ignite him, but the intense longing within her also burned within her. She lowered her head in anguish, murmuring, "You can't do this anymore, I can't take it!"

The call of a thrush in the yard startled Mrs. Fan, causing her to withdraw her hand in alarm. She stood up for some reason and said resolutely, "Go away. I never want to see you again. If you become my son-in-law, I'll be happy; if not, let's never see each other again." With that,

Mrs. Fan turned and left the living room decisively, returning to her room.

Lu Rufeng followed closely behind, but Mrs. Fan abruptly closed the door, her body slumped against it. Her conflicted emotions tormented her, tears streaming down her face. For years, she had lived a solitary life in this luxurious mansion, served by maids, dressed in fine clothes, and feasting on delicacies, yet she had never felt happy. Her heart had been as still as water, but Lu Rufeng's appearance stirred ripples in her tranquil lake.

"Mrs. Fan, open the door, let me say one thing to you, just one thing!" Lu Rufeng pleaded softly outside the door, but it remained firmly shut.

"Go away, I never want to see you again!" But Lu Rufeng knew how much she was lying! From the moment he saw her, Lu Rufeng sensed her loneliness and emptiness, and he also saw the excitement he brought to her. He believed that Mrs. Fan liked him; she was immensely satisfied by his arrival. That light kiss had already enlivened her heart, bringing a blush of spring to her face.

Lu Rufeng thrust again with force. Actually, Mrs. Fan couldn't hold on any longer; it was her true heart that opened the door. Lu Rufeng rushed in, tightly embracing Mrs. Fan's trembling body. He didn't say a word, just held her tightly, passionately kissing her burning lips. His tongue swirled in her thirsty mouth, and Mrs. Fan began to suck on his tongue, drawing out the saliva from his mouth. Lu Rufeng's hands couldn't help but caress her full, firm breasts again. The smooth silk made Lu Rufeng imagine Mrs. Fan's delicate skin. Mrs. Fan's breasts heaved violently once more, but when Lu Rufeng tried to put his hands inside her again, she absolutely refused, even pulling away from him.

Mrs. Fan, like a frightened little rabbit, broke free from Lu Rufeng's embrace and ran to the corner.

"Go away!" She really couldn't bear to look at the burning gaze in Lu Rufeng's eyes anymore.

"But..." Lu Rufeng was about to speak when Mrs. Fan suddenly called out to the window, "Qing'er!"

The maid Qing'er seemed to be right outside the gate, not daring to go far. Hearing Madam's call, Qing'er immediately responded.

Lu Rufeng reluctantly left Madam's room, feeling dejected.

Just as Madam Fan came out, Qing'er entered.

"What is it, Madam?" Qing'er asked, looking at Madam Fan.

"Take Young Master Lu back to Miss's. He said he has some urgent business to attend to in the city." Madam Fan suddenly became much calmer, still smiling, as if nothing had happened. This woman's sudden change in attitude puzzled Lu Rufeng. He smiled awkwardly. There was nothing he could do; he couldn't even stay at Miss's place any longer. Madam Fan had even arranged his business trip!

This woman was ruthless! Lu Rufeng suddenly felt a surge of anger. Just when he was at his most passionate, she had given him the order to leave.

Helpless, Lu Rufeng reluctantly followed Qing'er out of the courtyard.

Xiao Tao'er was already dozing off on a stone bench in the opposite garden. She couldn't do anything else for so long; she had to stay there and wait. This was Madam's residence, and she dared not wander off, much less joke around with Madam's maids.

"Little Tao'er, Young Master Lu is going back." Qing'er's silvery voice woke Xiao Tao'er from her nap. Xiao Tao'er suddenly sat up, looking at Lu Rufeng's dejected face, but she didn't care. Xiao Tao'er smiled at Qing'er, who turned and went back inside.

As the two entered the garden path, Xiao Tao glanced around to make sure no one was there, then boldly took Lu Rufeng's hand and asked, "Did Madam make things difficult for you?"

Lu Rufeng smiled with a complicated expression and said, "No."

"You've been inside for so long, Miss was getting worried. She was afraid you couldn't handle Madam's questioning."

"I'm not a criminal, why would I be afraid of her questioning?"

"Who said you were a criminal? Honestly, she was just worried about you! You don't understand people at all!" But Xiao Tao didn't let go of Lu Rufeng's hand. Her small hand seemed even more delicate in Lu Rufeng's large hand. To Xiao Tao, it was like a little bird finding its home, giving her an unusual sense of security.

"Will Madam agree to your marriage to Miss?"

"I don't know."

"Didn't you try asking her?"

"How could I ask?"

"Someone as capable as you can't even handle this little thing? I don't believe it. What have you been doing at Madam's place all this time?"

"Madam sent me here, not me asking about this!"

"You still don't really want to marry Miss!"

"Didn't you say you didn't want me to like Miss, only you?"

Lu Rufeng tightened his grip on Xiao Tao'er's hand.

"Ah!" Xiao Tao'er let out a soft sigh, giving Lu Rufeng a playful glare. "Silly boy, if you don't marry Miss, how can we be together every day?"

"Oh, so you little girl, all this talk about Miss and me being together was just for your own sake!" With that, Lu Rufeng pulled Xiao Tao'er close and kissed her on the cheek.

"No, there are people in the garden!" Xiao Tao'er turned her face away in alarm, genuinely afraid of being seen.

"Stop lying to me, there's no birdman here," Lu Rufeng hugged Xiao Tao, his upper body pressing down on her, forcing Xiao Tao's waist to bend backward, her breasts high and firm. Lu Rufeng's large hand caressed and kneaded them. "Besides me, the flower thief, there's only one little slut here!" he said, his lips covering Xiao Tao's red, moist lips.

Chapter 47 Melting Ice and Snow:

The Unscrupulous Young Master - Chapter 47 Melting Ice and Snow

Lu Rufeng and Xiao Tao were tightly embraced; he felt that there was only one man and one woman in the entire garden. The man's hand was around the woman's waist. To be precise, she was still a girl, but the man's upper body forced the girl's body to arch backward, her high and extremely alluring fullness stirring the man's primal desires. A large, convenient hand slipped inside the pretty floral dress, the cool touch colliding with the hot body. The vigorous rubbing was almost too much for the delicate skin, but it soothed the girl's restless heart. The same unease and restlessness tormented the man's body; a surge of heat concentrated in one spot on his flesh, gradually swelling. The girl seemed to sense the change in the man's body; her body tensed slightly, yet she remained, and even more so, intoxicated by the tension and desire.

The cool hand roamed the plateau, from the mountaintop to the valley floor, and back again, tirelessly, lingering there. The climber's body temperature reached the same level as the mountain. Suddenly, the mountain shook violently like an avalanche, propelling the climber into the deep, dark valley. Here, melted snow had filled the air, making it damp. The perennial darkness had made the banks slippery with moss. The valley seemed to possess a powerful magnetic pull; a slight misstep could send one sliding into its depths.

This was a place no one had ever been to, without a trace of human presence; everything was in its pristine state. The tourist couldn't bear to disturb the landscape; he was certain that once developed, it would be a completely different world. He wisely stopped and retreated.

The unripe fruit trembled on the branches for a long time. He couldn't bear to pick it.

"Miss must be impatient. Let's go back quickly." Lu Rufeng suddenly woke Xiao Tao from her reverie. Her face was flushed with intoxication. She quickly straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, her eyes shining brightly. Excitedly, she ran out of Lu Rufeng's arms, laughing and urging him to chase her. Lu Rufeng pretended to chase her, and the two practically ran out of the garden.

Lu Rufeng thought this garden was an extremely romantic place.

"Why did it take you so long to come back?" Fan Lihua had clearly been waiting in the room for a long time and was getting impatient; a slight annoyance appeared on her face.

"Madam wants me to stay for dinner."

"Dream on. I've never heard Mother invite anyone to dinner before. Not even a polite word. You're so shameless!"

Hearing Lu Rufeng flaunt his status in front of her, she couldn't help but expose his weakness.

"You don't believe me? Ask Xiao Tao!"

Xiao Tao just pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"Even if Xiao Tao told me, I wouldn't believe you."

Lu Rufeng leaned forward, his body close to the young lady's. If he leaned any closer, he would touch her protruding area. The young lady didn't back down, as if waiting for this bold man to invade, her eyes showing a hint of encouragement. The maids were all outside, and Lu Rufeng wanted to take this opportunity to speak. But he hesitated, turned around and looked outside. Xiao Tao, knowing better, led the two maids at the door away. Only then did Lu Rufeng turn back, his face showing some lust.

"I still want to taste your...that..."

The young lady's face instantly turned red.

"I won't talk to you

anymore if you dare spout nonsense here." "I'm not spouting nonsense, I really miss you. There are too many people here during the day, it's impossible to even have a proper conversation. Couldn't you have the maids move a little further away?"

"I'm afraid you'll do something reckless," the young lady said coquettishly.

"If you still care about me, I'll come to see you tonight at Hai Shi (9-11 PM). You can let Xiao Tao'er come out first, and I'll communicate with you through her."

As Lu Rufeng spoke, his hand involuntarily rose and grasped one of the young lady's fingers. The young lady didn't pull away.

"Aren't you going to push your luck?"

"I just wanted to talk to you alone for a while, how could I dare to have other thoughts?"

"Let me think about it, maybe I won't go."

"At the beginning of Hai hour (9-11 PM), have Xiao Tao go to the west wall and listen for my movements."

"Who knows if you're just playing a trick on me?"

"Would I dare? If I tricked you, Miss, would I still want to see you again? Madam really wants to invite me to dinner, do you think I'd let myself be unable to enter this door?"

Fan Lihua smiled shyly and said, "If I'm sleepy, maybe I won't go either, then you'll have to wait foolishly!"

"In this cold weather, Miss, can you bear to let me get cold?" Lu Rufeng rubbed the back of the young lady's hand, not satisfied, he gradually began to caress her delicate wrist.

"Miss is indeed a lady of high birth, her hands are so white and tender, they make men's eyes dazzled." As he spoke, he pinched the young lady's wrist and lifted it up, when he lifted it to the young lady's chest, his hand couldn't help but rub against her young jade peaks.

Although Lu Rufeng had once forcibly kissed her there, both of them had been drinking, and Lu Rufeng had indeed been somewhat playful. Fan Lihua could tolerate it then, but now, neither of them spoke, standing there silently. Her full breasts were especially alluring, arousing Lu Rufeng's lust, yet he could only watch helplessly.

"I have to go. I'll come back tonight. Don't forget, you left me out in the north wind. I'll dry out."

"It's better if you dry out." Fan Lihua's hand flipped over and pinched Lu Rufeng's hand. When women like men, they often show it through abusive behavior.

This pinch emboldened Lu Rufeng, and he rubbed the back of his hand hard against her nipple. Her breast immediately caved in.

"You pervert!" Fan Lihua whispered, her eyes filled with tenderness. This stirred a wave of emotion within Lu Rufeng.

"Don't miss this lecherous wolf while I'm gone. You won't be able to sleep."

"Go and hug your maid."

There was a hint of jealousy in Fan Lihua's words.

Lu Rufeng called Xiao Shuilian and swaggered out of the Fan residence. When he arrived at the gate, the same young servant was still on duty. Lu Rufeng took out two small pieces of silver from his pocket and stuffed them into the servant's hand, saying, "I offended you earlier, young brother, you don't hold a grudge, do you?"

"Not at all, if you come again, young master, I certainly won't make things difficult for you." The servant smiled sheepishly and bowed to Lu Rufeng.

Lu Rufeng had already gone over, and the young servant was happily staring at the two small pieces of silver in his palm when Shuilian walked over, swiftly snatched one piece from the servant's hand, jumped down the steps, turned back and smiled mischievously at the servant, whispering, "It's good enough that I didn't punish you, and you're still so greedy!"

The young servant pouted unhappily, but there was nothing he could do.

Lu Rufeng and his maid Shui Lian returned to the inn first.

"Let me get you some water to wash your feet," Shui Lian said, obediently taking off Lu Rufeng's robe and putting it away.

"You should wash your face first. How can you wash your feet before washing your face?"

"Then I'll wash your face first,"

Shui Lian quickly brought hot water. Lu Rufeng washed his own face a few times, then looked at Shui Lian and said, "Lian'er, let me wash you too."

"I wouldn't dare trouble you, sir. I'll wash myself."

"Come here, I'm in a good mood today, I'll serve you this once."

Shui Lian obediently stood in front of Lu Rufeng, closed her eyes, and let him wipe her face. Lu Rufeng gently wiped her face with the hot towel, and her face became rosy and even more beautiful.

"Let me kiss you,"

Lu Rufeng brought his lips to Shui Lian's face, first kissing her cheek, then her small mouth. Lu Rufeng had already straightened up, but Shui Lian still had her eyes closed, saying, "Gentleman, give me another kiss, don't try to fool me!"

Lu Rufeng stepped forward and hugged Shui Lian's delicate body, kissing her earnestly. Her nimble tongue teased the mature man's desire from her tender little mouth, while her hands roamed restlessly.

"Don't you feel a little cold in the room?" This was the most cunning form of care a man could offer. It would make a woman forget the man's true intentions and only remember his kindness.

"I'll go get some charcoal."

Lu Rufeng released Shui Lian, who straightened her clothes and left the guest room. She quickly returned.

"Not giving it to me?"

"The waiter will bring it over soon; he's afraid it will burn me." Shui Lian said, bringing the hot water used for washing her face to Lu Rufeng's feet, taking off his shoes and socks, and then gently rubbing his feet in the water with her small hands. Her little hands would occasionally tickle Lu Rufeng's soles, making him feel itchy too. He lifted one of his wet feet and nestled it between Shui Lian's not-so-ample breasts.

"You're so naughty, sir!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Shui Lian responded. Sure enough, the shop assistant brought in a brazier of charcoal and placed it in the center of the room. The charcoal in the brazier burned brightly, and the small room quickly warmed up.

"Lian'er, go and lock the door. Don't let the wind blow it open."

Shui Lian dried Lu Rufeng's feet before getting up to lock the door. When she turned back, her face was already slightly flushed.

"Why is Shui Lian blushing?"

"Who's blushing?"

"You must be thinking about something good again."

"What good things could Shui Lian be thinking about? What good things could I possibly be thinking about?"

"Do you want to sleep with me for a while?" Lu Rufeng's eyes were fixed on Shui Lian's innocent eyes, making her too afraid to look up.

"Are you a mind reader?" Shui Lian smiled shyly, but began to remove the man's inner shirt.

"Let me serve you this once too."

The gorgeous women's and men's clothes were tossed onto the clothes rack one by one. The heat emanating from the brazier allowed the two to boldly remove all their protection in the winter heat, their smooth skin and strong muscles exposed. Their curvaceous figures slowly writhed on their powerful bodies, a perfect blend of maturity and innocence.

The slender yet gradually fuller body of the young girl was turned around by two large hands, her smooth back pressed tightly against the strong, muscular man's body. Those hands, once masters of stealing gold and silver, now engaged in illicit pleasure, gently brushing over the slightly raised mounds of flesh again and again, before sweeping across the plains. They traversed the jungle for a while before disappearing into the deep valley.

A tremendous urge surged forth like a tidal wave, unstoppable, shaking mountains and valleys. Devilish fingers conjured countless patterns, making the girl's heart pound wildly, her body a slave to her heart, at his beck and call. Her

beautiful legs, shaped like the Chinese character for "person," displayed endless allure, the dark forest rustling softly.

Lu Rufeng went to bed, and the maidservant followed suit. A man and a woman exemplified the beautiful relationship between heaven and earth, shifting and turning, ultimately uniting as one.

A man satisfied always thinks of other women, but he made no attempt to hide it.

"I forgot to tell those two girls that the sword has been returned to Miss Fan."

"Can't you stop thinking about other women at a time like this!" Shui Lian vented her jealousy for the first time on Lu Rufeng's waist.

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