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The Butler and the Heroine

Chapter One

He was a butler, like many butlers, around forty or fifty years old. He had a pointed,

monkey-like face, a thin build , and a pair of small, shrewd eyes. However, he believed that although he had a pointed, monkey-like face,

it was a characteristic of thinness being considered beautiful.

Although he was thin, his penis was enormous compared to his body.

The only thing he was relatively satisfied with was his pair of shrewd small eyes. Although small, they were very discerning,

especially when it came to women. He could tell at a glance whether a woman walking by was a virgin, and he could even tell from a woman's

gait whether she had been with a man that day.

So overall, he was quite satisfied with himself. As for what others thought of him, he couldn't

care less, even though he was a butler.

Although he was a butler, he wasn't an ordinary butler; he was the butler of Feiyun Manor, one of the three great martial arts manors

.

Feiyun Manor is a renowned name in the martial arts world, and its master, Nangong Batian, is

among the top twenty martial arts experts.

Although he is a master and founded Feiyun Manor, what makes the martial arts world remember Feiyun

Manor even more is not Nangong Batian himself, but his daughter, Nangong Xiaoyi, who is ranked fourth among the ten most beautiful women

in the martial arts world .

His daughter's fame is so great that whenever his name is mentioned, people in the martial arts world unanimously say that he is Nangong Xiaoyi's

father, while his own name is long forgotten. He is often so angry about this

that he having taken a famous beauty from Jiangnan as his wife and having given birth to Nangong Xiaoyi, who is ten times more beautiful than her mother.

Now he doesn't even want to be with his daughter anymore, so that people won't always say that he is Nangong Xiaoyi's father

and not know his own name, Nangong Batian.

So, he simply opened a secluded courtyard within Feiyun Manor, ostensibly to protect his celestial-beautiful daughter

from lecherous men. In reality, however, Feiyun Manor was impregnable; if a few lecherous thieves could

take his daughter, it wouldn't be the renowned Feiyun Manor, one of the three great martial arts manors.

He wanted to hide his daughter to prevent her fame from growing and making it impossible for him, her father, to remain in the martial world

. Nangong Batian appointed him, the steward, as the junior steward managing his daughter's inner courtyard, while the head steward position was

taken by his apprentice.

Although he secretly resented this, on the other hand, he was content to serve Nangong Xiaoyi, the world-renowned

beauty, every day. He thought of the handsome young heroes of the martial world who were infatuated with Nangong Xiaoyi, a beauty they could never even see

normally , while he could behold her beauty every day—what more could he ask for?

Thinking of his young mistress, the stunningly beautiful Nangong Xiaoyi, with her angelic beauty, captivating figure,

towering breasts, and the delicate fragrance that wafted past her every time she passed by, he felt a surge of heat

coursing , and his penis began to harden.

"Steward Sang, what are you standing there for? Quickly tell the servants to boil water so Miss can take a bath. I told you

so , why isn't it ready yet? Honestly, what are you thinking about all day?"

He was startled awake by these voices while contemplating his goddess. Turning around, he saw it

was Ruolan, one of his goddess's personal maids. He cursed inwardly at the girl for her lack of respect for elders and

for always speaking to him so coldly and harshly, as if he had raped her, always picking on him.

He thought to himself, "One day I'll really rape you, then see if you dare talk to me like that again!" But he realized that was

impossible . Not only did he lack the courage, but the girl in front of

him was far more skilled in martial arts than him because she often practiced with Nangong Xiaoyi.

Sigh. Although he didn't dare to act, he could still think about it. Besides, this girl was a beauty among beauties,

probably ranking in the top twenty in the martial arts world. He really didn't know how she ended up as someone's

maid . Although he felt a little sorry for her, wasn't it a good deal for him? Otherwise, how could he see such beautiful

women every day?

"Hey, did you hear what I said? What are you daydreaming about?" Ruolan

couldn't help but urge him when he didn't reply for a while.

"Oh, I heard you, I heard you. Please go back and tell Miss Ruolan that I've already arranged for someone

to boil water , and it should be delivered soon." He quickly said with a smile.

"Hmph, fine." Ruolan turned and left. She had no liking for this ugly, thin steward, and

hated even more his small eyes that constantly swarmed around people like flies. She wondered why the master of the manor had

sent such an ugly and unsightly steward to manage the inner courtyard. Any younger one would have been ten times better than this one

. This ugly middle-aged man made her feel uncomfortable and she really disliked him.

His original name was Sander. Although it sounded like "moral depravity," he didn't care at all, because he

had no the name was just right. He was too lazy to change it.

At this moment, his small eyes were fixed on Ruolan's charming back. Watching her alluring waist sway back and forth,

he felt itchy all over. He thought he should hurry up and find some time to go to the Cuihua Brothel in the city to have another three hundred

rounds of fierce fighting with Meng Jiao. This time, he was determined to fuck that slut until she couldn't get out of bed. Thinking of that slut's charming body, plump

buttocks , large breasts, and white flesh, a fire immediately burned inside him.

Suppressing the burning desire within him, he walked towards his room. As he passed Nangong Xiaoyi's boudoir, he

suddenly heard Ruolan's playful laughter from inside. The door was ajar, and he boldly peeked inside, only

to find Ruolan laughing uncontrollably.

It turned out that a young girl was tickling her. This girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, possessed

an exceptionally beautiful face, with crescent-shaped eyebrows like spring mountains, almond-shaped eyes like clear autumn water, a

delicate nose, cherry-red lips, and a radiant, youthful glow. Her face was like a lotus flower, her cheeks flushed, truly possessing a

beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers.

Sander's eyes widened. Every time he secretly looked at Nangong Xiaoyi, he was always amazed, for

Nangong Xiaoyi, ranked fourth in the world, truly possessed the beauty of a fairy and the figure of a witch. Now,

with her smiling face, she was even more breathtakingly beautiful.

The two women were playfully frolicking, while Sander, who was secretly watching, felt a surge of lust rising within him. His

large penis was already hardening. With a "whoosh," it turned out that in the midst of their playful tussle,

Ruolan had ripped off a section of Nangong Xiaoyi's sleeve, instantly revealing her fair and delicate arm,

her skin translucent and white as jade. Sander was so captivated by the rare sight before him that he almost had a nosebleed.

Inside the room, Nangong Xiaoyi pushed Ruolan away, coquettishly scolding, "You little rascal, you've torn my clothes

!"

Ruolan, however, was unfazed, still laughing and saying, "Hehe, Miss, since you're going to take a bath later anyway,

why don't I undress you now?" As she spoke, she reached out her hand.

Nangong Xiaoyi hurriedly took a step back, cursing, "You brat, you're getting more and more

presumptuous because I favor you. Hehe, why do

n't you bathe with me later?" "Okay, it's been a while since I bathed with Miss."

Sander, who was outside the door, immediately became interested. Since the two women were bathing together, there would be no one

guarding outside. Why not... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching. He hurriedly hid in a corner and peeked out.

It turned out be Zhao Ma with several maids carrying buckets of water. Zhao Ma was only in her early thirties, with

a beautiful face and still charming. It was said that she had an affair with the manor lord, Nangong Batian, and was the most trusted by the manor lord. That's why he was sent

to manage the inner courtyard with him. Besides himself and Zhao Ma, Nangong Xiaoyi only had one maid, Ruolan, and

a few young maids by her side. Actually, he was sent here mainly to be responsible for the security of the place and to prevent thieves. In fact, he

knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as Nangong Xiaoyi's. The reason he was sent here was probably because

he felt .

A short while later, Zhao Ma and several maids came out carrying empty buckets. The maids left, but

Zhao Ma stayed outside to guard the door. This infuriated Sander. He couldn't believe that this vixen had taken up guard duty.

He had thought he could peep at Ruolan and Nangong Xiaoyi bathing together, but this vixen

had ruined it.

Still unwilling to give up, he accidentally touched something in his arms, and his eyes lit up. He

took it out; it was a black, round bucket. He opened it and took out an extremely thin object—

a fine needle.

Seeing this needle, a smug smile appeared on his face. This needle was not an ordinary needle;

it was the quill of a thousand-year-old snow hedgehog. These snow hedgehogs were extremely rare, and their quills, used as concealed weapons, were especially effective at breaking through internal

energy, appearing silently and without warning—truly formidable.

This was a gift from the manor lord when he entrusted him with guarding the inner courtyard. There were only a dozen or so, as such

things were hard to come by. If it weren't for the weighty responsibility of guarding the inner courtyard, he wouldn't have been willing to give them away.

But if Nangong Batian knew that Sander was now using these to try and spy on his daughter bathing, he would be

furious and would definitely lament that he had entrusted them to the wrong person.

Zhao Ma's martial arts skills were no less than his, so he carefully moved to Zhao Ma's side, flicked his wrist, and the hedgehog

needles flew out silently, striking Zhao Ma's pressure point. As Zhao Ma swayed and was about to collapse,

Sander quickly rushed over and supported her body.

Upon seeing Zhao Ma's beautiful face in his arms, her eyes slightly closed, her breath coming in soft gasps, and

feeling the smooth, silky texture of her body even through her clothes, Sander's penis immediately became fully erect.

His hands eagerly reached for Zhao Ma's ample breasts, his eyes turning red as he grabbed her large

, soft breasts and kneaded them roughly. He was thrilled to finally touch the breasts of such a beauty.

Then, heard the laughter of the two women coming from inside the room, and realized that there was something even more wonderful to come.

So he helped Zhao Ma to the door, only to find it firmly shut. He gently pushed it open a crack, and immediately a

vivid, sensual, and breathtaking scene unfolded before his eyes…

Chapter Two

. In the center of the room stood a large wooden tub, in which two women were splashing and playing.

Only their heads were visible, but they occasionally peeked out with their four fair and delicate arms. Sander

was already overwhelmed by the sight of such beautiful arms,

and his penis began to throb and twitch. The two women splashed water at each other, giggling and laughing without a care in the world. After all, this was

their home, Feiyun Manor, and the inner courtyard, with Zhao Ma guarding the outside. Their playful antics only emboldened them further

.

Suddenly, Ruolan, tickled by Nangong Xiaoyi, burst into laughter and stood up. Because

Ruolan was facing away from Sander, her snow-white back was immediately exposed, almost causing Sander

to stumble. So this is what a beautiful woman's back looks like!

From behind, Ruolan's entire body was crystal white, her flesh shimmering, her figure perfectly proportioned,

as if sculpted by nature. Her bones and flesh were evenly proportioned, her lines graceful, her shoulders neither too broad nor too narrow, and the perfect

curve of her pink back extended down to her slender waist.

The curve of her waist was the most beautiful line, like the most perfect geometric parabola, extending down to only

half of her buttocks. Although only half of her buttocks were visible, Sander could still imagine the

complete curve of her buttocks. Her buttocks were full and firm, and her skin was white, smooth, and delicate. Ah, it was too perfect. Sander had

never seen such a beautiful woman's back in all his life. Even Meng Jiao, the most popular beauty in the Cuihua Pavilion in Luoyang,

was worlds apart from the body of this woman before him.

Sander's mind began to spin. Gazing at the stunningly beautiful back before him, that flawless, snow-white

skin, he felt an overwhelming urge to rush forward without hesitation. Just as he was about to lose

his mind , Ruolan crouched down again, stopping Sander's impulsive impulse.

As he caught his breath, he heard the two women laughing again, and then an even more breathtaking, mind-numbing sight

appeared. It turned out that Ruolan had launched a counterattack, causing Nangong Xiaoyi to stand up involuntarily.

"Oh," Sander groaned softly, a sound so low that the two women, laughing loudly in the room, didn't hear it.

It turned out that the even more breathtaking sight before him had almost made him reveal his true nature—the universally acknowledged...

The beautiful woman, the goddess he dared not profane, Nangong Xiaoyi, was now presented before him, her body completely naked

. What a beautiful body she possessed!

Nangong Xiaoyi's body was slender and graceful, her proportions perfectly harmonious .

Below her beautiful face and long, delicate neck were gracefully curved shoulders, neither too wide nor too narrow. Her full breasts were two pairs of snow-white, pinkish

nipples, neither too large nor too small, perfectly proportioned. The pale pink nipples, playfully erect from being gazed upon, resembled

two red cherries, tempting one to take a bite.

Below, her slender waist was so small it could be grasped in one hand, its perfect lines extending downwards

to form two beautiful arcs with her tender, full buttocks. Her adorable, rectangular navel nestled on her smooth abdomen. Further down, the alluring petals of her pubic hair, enough to make

one's nose bleed, were now faintly visible, shyly hiding

in that beautiful garden.

At this moment, her body, which should have been snow-white, pinkish, and beautifully curved... The steam from the water had painted her entire body

a shy blush, like pink pearls emitting a rosy glow.

At this moment, Nangong Xiaoyi resembled a fairy descended to earth, her skin like ice and jade, otherworldly and

ethereal Her graceful figure seemed unreal, giving the impression of a fleeting dream,

a dream from which the fairy would return to heaven, never to be seen again.

It turned out to be a body even more beautiful and exquisite than Ruolan's. Ah, my fairy, my

goddess ! I am the first man to have seen you naked! To hell with those handsome young men, to hell with those

rich playboys and charming scholars! Do you know that the fairy you yearn for, the one you dream of,

has been completely exposed to me? To hell with her! I don't care if she is my goddess, or if she is

my mistress! I, Sander, swear that this little bitch will become my subject, my most

loyal sex slave.

Sander was secretly pleased and began to scheme, but he knew the difficulty of the task and couldn't act recklessly.

Firstly, he was still someone else's servant, and secondly, his martial arts were far inferior to Nangong Xiaoyi's.

Nangong Xiaoyi not only possessed family-inherited martial arts skills, but she had also been arranged by Nangong Batian to become a disciple of the "Hengshan Divine Nun,"

making her a top-five martial artist among the younger generation in the martial arts world. Even the little bitch Ruolan, having followed Nangong Xiaoyi

for many years , was more skilled than him. And that didn't even include Nangong Xiaoyi's father,

Nangong Batian, the sixteenth-ranked master of Feiyun Manor, a formidable obstacle.

Therefore, considering all these factors, obtaining Nangong Xiaoyi's body was an impossible task.

The only saving grace was that he would have the opportunity to serve her constantly. The opportunity would surely arise, and if

he could seize it… hehe.

Sander, brimming with smugness, couldn't help but chuckle, as if he were truly close to obtaining Nangong Xiaoyi's body

.

Just as he was feeling increasingly smug, he suddenly heard footsteps outside. Knowing someone was coming, he

cursed inopportune timing, but he couldn't afford to think too much about it. He quickly released Zhao Ma's pressure points, helped her up,

and gave her breasts a good squeeze before hurriedly leaving and hiding.

A moment later, the maids from before rushed over.

Then, he heard the maids calling Zhao Ma's name. Zhao Ma woke up, not knowing

when had fallen asleep. Without thinking much, she looked at her mistress's door and asked if she had finished bathing. Ruolan answered from inside that she had

, and only then did Zhao Ma and the maids go in to serve her.

Sander, relieved that nothing was wrong, returned to his room and lay on

his bed . His mind, however, was filled with the beautiful scene he had just witnessed. The two women's naked, exquisite bodies kept flashing before his eyes.

He unzipped his pants and began to fantasize about them, his hand gripping his large penis and excitedly rubbing it.

His mind raced, imagining the two women's naked bodies, Ruolan's perfect back and snow-white buttocks, and

Nangong Xiaoyi's perfect body, her beautiful breasts and alluring petals.

Oh. Oh, soon after, his penis remained erect and trembling. Then, a thick stream of semen gushed

out , shooting high into the air. Then, petals scattered and fell, splashing all over him, but he

didn't care . He kept muttering, "Oh, my little beauty, my little bitch, my little Yi, my

Ruolan, oh, so comfortable..."

After his fantasies about the two women ended, he slowly awoke from his ecstasy. He thought about

how ; even he, a seasoned expert, could satisfy them with mere fantasies like a young man. He wondered how exciting

the pleasure would be when he actually deflowered those two little bitches.

Calming down, he realized that only he and that Zhao Ma were in charge of things in the inner courtyard. If he could deal with Zhao Ma first, it would

n't be good for his future plans. But then he remembered that Zhao Ma was a woman who had an affair with

the manor lord ; messing with her might cause problems.

But in an instant, his lustful thoughts took over. He thought, "To hell with it! As long as I train this woman

into a little bitch, I won't have to worry about her disobeying me, and I won't offend the manor lord." Yes, that's exactly it.

Then, lying in bed, he began to plan the first step of his grand scheme: disciplining Zhao Ma.

Chapter 3

Now that he had a target, Sander kept a close eye on Zhao Ma. Zhao Ma's real name was Zhao Yufeng. Having

served Nangong Batian since childhood, she was highly favored. Her beauty further endeared her to Nangong Batian, so

after the death of his first wife, the title of mistress of Feiyun Manor effectively fell

to Zhao Yufeng.

Although Nangong Batian, due to his status, couldn't give her a formal title, he actually obeyed her in everything,

implicitly establishing her position. Furthermore, her hands-on approach to all matters within the manor and her amiable

nature earned her even more respect and admiration. Thus, her position in everyone's hearts was firmly established.

Monitoring such a prominent figure was naturally easy for Sander. After observing her for a period of time,

he discovered that although Zhao Yufeng spent some time in the inner courtyard, she still devoted a significant amount of time to managing

other affairs of Feiyun Manor.

Moreover, his apprentice, Liu Tiansheng, who was trained by him and is now the steward of Feiyun Manor, also cooperates with Zhao Yufeng

obediently and follows her every command.

Although on the surface their relationship appeared merely subordinate, Sander's shrewd

eyes discerned something unusual:

a subtle, ambiguous glint in their eyes.

This discovery delighted Sander, as he had finally found a breakthrough to implement his

first step in the plan. He intensified his observation, eventually discovering that the two

would disappear from the manor every few days for a period of time. These times coincided with periods of relative calm within the manor and

were also when the manor lord, Nangong Batian, was in seclusion for cultivation. Their consistent disappearances at these times

were certainly significant.

One day, seeing the manor lord in seclusion again, Sander knew it was time for their "disappearance." He kept

a close watch on them, but the more they did so, the more they acted as if they were strangers. Only the

expectant, excited look in their eyes revealed that their mating season had begun.

First, Liu Tiansheng excused himself and left. Sander remained patient, waiting for Zhao Yufeng's next move. Then,

Zhao Yufeng dismissed her maid and left. Sander followed her, eventually discovering that Zhao Yufeng had

arrived at a secluded spot within the manor. This was a secret

chamber not far from where the manor lord practiced alchemy.

Although the two rooms were close, being a secret chamber, it naturally had excellent soundproofing. Even if there was a great commotion inside

, no one outside would hear a sound.

Sander, seeing that the two had chosen this secluded place for their tryst, couldn't help but admire their cleverness. No wonder they had disappeared within

the manor , and no wonder their relationship had remained so secret; they had cleverly used this

forbidden location to avoid detection.

Since the two entered the secret room, Sander had no way of detecting anything inside. He wasn't in a hurry; what's

done is done. He was currently plotting how to deal with them. His plan was to make

them both submit to his tyranny. Liu Tiansheng was his apprentice,

and he knew his cunning and weaknesses perfectly well.

Now he understood why his position as the head steward of Feiyun Manor had been snatched away by his apprentice. It turned out he

had climbed the social ladder by marrying Zhao Yufeng, not only elevating his status but also gaining the possession of such a beautiful and

alluring woman.

However, Sander still had a certain admiration for the young man. After all, the boy was quite shrewd; since becoming

the head steward, he had remained respectful and deferential, preventing Sander from suspecting him.

If Sander hadn't uncovered their affair, he might still have remained in the dark.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse inwardly. Damn it, he never thought he would be tricked by the apprentice he had personally trained

, who had actually deceived him for so long. He had only appreciated him because he had some cleverness,

but he never expected to be betrayed and even fall into his hands. Damn it, he would definitely teach

this kid a lesson and let him know the consequences of betraying him...

Sander's already small eyes narrowed into slits, but the extremely

sinister and resentful expression that shot out from his eyes was so terrifying. One could imagine that he was brewing an extremely

insidious ...

After a while, Sander seemed to suddenly remember something, and first looked at the locked secret room with a cold smile. Then, he

hurriedly left. A short while later, he returned and hid again near the secret chamber, but this time

he seemed to be clutching something in his hand…

After waiting for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Sander saw that the two still hadn't emerged from the chamber and couldn't help but curse inwardly. "Damn it," he thought, "

they're a pair of scoundrels, taking so long in there! They made me wait so long!

But Liu Tiansheng's skills with women aren't bad either. That slut Zhao Yufeng must be enjoying herself immensely right now

.

" Although he couldn't hear her moans, he imagined it must be giving the man who fucked her immense

satisfaction; otherwise, Liu Tiansheng wouldn't have been going at it so relentlessly for so long.

He remembered touching Zhao Yufeng's body before.

Although it was like a tickle through a boot at the time, he could tell that this slut's body was absolutely gorgeous, especially her

breasts , which were full, large, soft, and smooth—truly exquisite. He couldn't get enough of them;

she was a rare beauty, far superior to Meng Jiao, the top courtesan he'd slept with at the Cuihua Brothel in the city.

Thinking of Meng Jiao's shapely, smooth, and delicate white flesh, a surge of lust would rise within him.

However, now, thinking of this slut in the secret room, she was far superior to Meng Jiao in every way. Sander

's anticipation for Zhao Yufeng grew even stronger...

After waiting for a long time, just as he was about to lose his patience, the door to the secret room was carefully opened.

Then, the familiar, alluring head of Zhao Yufeng peeked out from the slightly ajar door. Sander saw

that Zhao Yufeng's face was still flushed with desire, her peach blossom eyes watery and tempting, as if inviting one

to throw themselves into her...

The seductive and alluring expression of a mature woman after satisfaction was so captivating, especially considering this woman was also

so beautiful.

Then, after looking around to make sure no one was there, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, opened

the door when she turned

back, she transformed into a cold, aloof, and unapproachable lady. Finally, she straightened her clothes

, looked herself over to make sure there were no flaws, and then raised her head, walking away indifferently.

Upon seeing her, Sander cursed inwardly. "Damn it," he thought, "she's a total slut, cold on the outside but horny on the inside. And

the two extreme expressions she could conjure in an instant are absolutely captivating, enough to tempt one to sin.

A woman who's a saint in public and a harlot in bed is a real woman, the kind of woman men desire most. Sander had

never encountered such a beauty in all his decades of life."

At this moment, he no longer cared about carrying out his plan; he was determined to get his hands on this woman. He also secretly

planned to train Nangong Xiaoyi and Ruolan, those two little bitches, to be just like her. If he could

achieve that, they would be a hundred times better than that slut Zhao Yufeng. Then he could… hehe…

Seeing that Zhao Yufeng had gone far away, Sander emerged from his hiding place. He noticed the door to the secret chamber was ajar, knowing

that Liu Tiansheng wouldn't dare stay long and would leave soon, hence the half-closed door.

This, however, made things easier for him.

He cautiously slipped through the crack. He saw Liu Tiansheng had already gotten up,

just putting on his pants, his upper body still naked. The bed in the secret chamber was perfectly tidy,

without a trace of disorder, suggesting they had cleaned up beforehand. Seeing Liu Tiansheng with his back to him, about to put on his shirt, Sander quickly slipped behind him and subdued him

before he could react … 　　Liu Tiansheng was still savoring his recent encounter with Zhao Yufeng, recalling her beautiful face, seductive expression, fair and smooth, incredibly elastic body, and her hysterical moans during ecstasy… 　　all of that made him so infatuated with her. 　　Although she was a few years older than him, and he had to obey her in the manor, in bed, her alluring, delicate, and seductive charm beneath him made him feel that she was just a little woman, a little woman he needed to cherish and protect. This feeling was especially strong every time he brought her to the blissful climax. 　　However, in public, her cold, aloof, and unapproachable expression made him feel dependent on her, to the point that he obeyed her in all matters, big and small, in the manor, and had to ask her permission before doing anything. Sometimes he felt that he was being too lowly, as if he were being played by this woman. However, this feeling would immediately vanish whenever he was with her, leaving only infatuation and tenderness. 　　But just as he was lost in these thoughts, he was suddenly restrained from behind. This startled him greatly, and he immediately felt that the manor lord had discovered his affair with Zhao Yufeng and now the manor lord had him under control. 　　Then, it was time to save his own life. At that moment, he felt a chill run through him from head to toe...

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