The Ultimate Housekeeper: Hunting Mother and Daughter 1-2 [Full Episode]

Synopsis: After fathering numerous daughters, Lin San disappeared, leaving behind a group of orphaned women and children. His second brother, Lin Xuan, naturally "inherited his father's business," embarking on a hunting expedition against his own mother and daughters…

(Part One)

In the warm spring of March, orioles sing and grasses grow, pavilions and terraces stand amidst peach and willow trees lining the banks. At this time, the West Lake is shimmering with water, dotted with boats, a paradise-like scene that constantly attracts waves of talented scholars and travelers. Although there are many tourists, West Lake doesn't feel crowded; small boats and painted barges occasionally glide by, leaving only the laughter and whispers of lovers exchanging glances.

In a small corner on the shore of West Lake, a boy of sixteen or seventeen, dressed in a blue robe and a small hat, chews on a blade of grass from the roadside, gazing blankly at the beautiful scenery, his thoughts seemingly adrift.

"Third brother, oh third brother, where have you run off to again, abandoning Mother and so many beautiful wives and concubines? I despise you!" The boy's face was expressive, but a hint of envy was easily discernible.

This boy was none other than Lin San, Lin Wanrong's second son, and the current emperor's younger brother, "Prince Junping," Lin Xuan. Their mother, Xiao Qingxuan, had suffered greatly during their birth!

Since defeating Prince Cheng and conquering the Turks, Lin San had established a formidable presence in the foreign lands, and the Great Hua Dynasty's development had entered a stable phase. Lin San spent his days traveling and enjoying life with his wives and concubines. Five years ago, he went to Mount Tai with his mistress from Goryeo and disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuan's mother, the current Empress Dowager Xiao Qingxuan, personally led an army of 30,000 to search every inch of Mount Tai, but they couldn't find her third brother.

At first, everyone thought he had gone off to enjoy himself, but after five years without returning, everyone believed that something must have happened to him, or that he was already dead.

Only his mother and the aunts still believed that his third brother was alive. They spent most of each year traveling across mountains and rivers to search for him. Lin Xuan was accompanying his mother and the aunts on this search.

"Second brother, brother, come quickly and help me see if this hair accessory is pretty..." A clear, melodious voice, tinged with a hint of coquetry, rang out.

A little girl with arched eyebrows, willow-leaf eyes, a delicate nose, and rosy lips, wearing her hair in two buns, waved her small, white hand and called out to Lin Xuan.

This little girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a pure white floral dress. A blush appeared on her rosy cheeks, like a pure water lily, captivating anyone who saw her. Looking closer, wasn't she a miniature version of Dong Qiaoqiao?

"Yilian! Second brother is coming right away." Hearing his sister's call, Lin Xuan composed himself and quickly went over.

The banks of West Lake were already bustling with activity that morning. Vendors, food sellers, and street performers had all gathered, making this paradise-like lake incredibly lively.

At that moment, a little girl was holding a butterfly-shaped hair accessory and looking at another one on a stall—a lotus-shaped one—clearly undecided which to buy.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan smiled, picked up the lotus-shaped accessory, and quickly tucked it into his hat. Pointing to the accessory in Yi Lian's hand, he said with a double entendre, "Yi Lian, of course you should take both. Otherwise, you little butterfly won't have anywhere to pick flowers, and you'll starve to death!" Yi Lian blushed, put down the accessory, and immediately hugged Lin Xuan's arm, saying, "You naughty second brother, you're so naughty! Who wants to pick you?" As soon as the words left her mouth, the little girl realized her mistake and shyly shook her arm, burying her head in Lin Xuan's shoulder, refusing to look up again.

"Hahahaha... I want to pick them, I want to pick them!" Lin Xuan didn't care at all, his face showing a smug, infuriating expression.

The old man selling the hair ornaments smiled as he watched the young couple, his eyes secretly darting to the small section of fair, delicate legs peeking out from under Yi Lian's skirt. His throat bobbed slightly, a hint of lewdness lurking beneath his seemingly kind gaze.

Seeing that his sister was still keeping her head down, Lin Xuan said to the lewd old man, "Boss, wrap these up, I'll take them both, how much?" "Thirteen coins in total." The boss quickly wrapped them up.

"Just five coins." The old man was taken aback, "I'll lose money if I only give you five coins." "My sister's legs are free to look at, seven coins is a bargain!" Lin Xuan said loudly and confidently.

"Swish!" The old man's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's bottom, "This..." Lin Xuan ignored him, took out five coins, picked up the wrapped hair ornaments, and turned to leave with Yi Lian.

"Second Brother, you..." Yilian had initially tried to look up when Lin Xuan said he would pay, but upon hearing his next words, her face flushed crimson. Embarrassed, she clung tightly to Lin Xuan, wishing she could burrow into his body. It felt as if everyone on the West Lake tour was watching and laughing at her. The young girl hated her annoying second brother, always teasing her so irritably. And so loudly, "[The whole thing is over, [The whole thing is over]! How can I face anyone?!" Along the way, there were many street performers on the shore—those hawking miracle pills, throwing coins to pierce hearts, swallowing knives, spitting swords, and breathing fire—it was all breathtaking, yet one couldn't help but cheer excitedly. But Yilian clung to Lin Xuan's arm, her head bowed, wishing her forehead could touch her chest, too embarrassed to look up.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan was inwardly exclaiming, "Ah, this is awesome!" Because Yilian was holding Lin Xuan's arm, Lin Xuan could clearly and fully feel his sister's budding, firm breasts—so soft, yet full of a young girl's unique elasticity.

Firm, soft, and elastic—these seemingly contradictory feelings were clearly reflected in his sister's alluring breasts. He remembered his father and third brother once saying that the earth has some kind of universal gravitation, and everything will be pulled down.

"Nonsense, pure bastard! Why haven't I seen that in all my sisters, mother, and aunts?" Lin Xuan once again fiercely despised Lin San.

Despising his third brother, Lin Xuan glanced at Yilian and saw his sister's soft breasts pressed against his arm, so perky and full of endless elasticity under her white dress, giving a strong sense of tension in his vision.

Furthermore, the lotus pattern on the close-fitting fabric that tightly hugged her breasts on her dress further accentuated the youthful passion and energy of this beautiful young girl, along with a hint of allure.

Lin Xuan secretly opened his other hand, thinking, "Should I use my dragon claw hand or eagle claw hand to get a better feel for it? After all, my arm isn't as flexible as my hand. I'm just concerned about my sister's physical development!" Then Lin Xuan straightened up and glanced at Yi Lian's back, seeing her round, jade-like legs under the white dress. The small section of her firm, white calves that were exposed had skin so white that you could almost see the tiny blood vessels underneath, truly crystal clear.

"Damn it! No wonder that old lecher didn't look like he had [full text]!" Having made up his mind and found an excuse, Lin Xuan's eyes darted around, and he led his sister to a relatively secluded and shady spot.

"Wow! There are so many mosquitoes here! Look, look, swarms of them!" Lin Xuan pointed exaggeratedly at his head, gesturing wildly.

Seeing that they were in a secluded spot, Yilian finally felt less shy and let go of Lin Xuan's arm. Hearing her second brother mention mosquitoes, and swarms of them at that, Yilian, her curiosity piqued, looked up, her beautiful eyes wide, searching left and right but seeing no mosquitoes.

"Where are they, second brother?" Yilian asked, a little confused.

But then she saw Lin Xuan staring wide-eyed at her chest. "Here!" Before Yilian could react, Lin Xuan reached out and pressed his hands against her breasts simultaneously.

"Soft yet firm, firm yet soft, absolutely exquisite!" Lin Xuan unleashed his third brother's Dragon Claw Breast-Grabbing Technique, rubbing, kneading, pressing, pinching, twisting, and flicking, employing eighty-one techniques in an instant to fully savor the exquisite taste of Yi Lian's soft breasts before reluctantly releasing his hands.

"These damned mosquitoes, they must have been perverts in their past lives, why do they only bite girls' breasts? I'll crush you all, let you ruin beauties... I'll pinch, I'll pinch, I'll pinch, pinch, pinch..." Lin Xuan vigorously kneaded the "mosquitoes" in his hands, his expression filled with indescribable resentment. Of course, there was also a hint of lewdness in it.

"Mmm..." In the instant her breasts were touched, Yi Lian's mind went blank. In the blink of an eye, her breasts were filled with waves of tingling, numbness, itching, swelling, and a slight pain—an indescribable, blissful sensation. She felt as if she were floating on air, her whole body weak, her panties damp with moisture, and she could barely stand.

As Lin Xuan's large hand left, Yi Lian felt a pang of reluctance for a moment. When she came to her senses, her delicate eyebrows trembled slightly, her pretty cheeks seemed flushed with a thick layer of rouge, she bit her lip nervously, and her full, pert breasts heaved as she desperately suppressed her intense shyness and unease.

"Yi Lian, what's wrong? Tell your second brother. Are there still mosquitoes I haven't killed? Oh, I know, did they get into your clothes?" Lin Xuan asked shamelessly, feigning concern.

"Second brother, can you be any more shameless?" Yi Lian thought to herself, but kept her head tightly lowered, not daring to look up, and whispered tremblingly, "Second brother, you...you're so mean, you're bullying me...where...where did the mosquitoes come from?" The little girl's voice trembled slightly, eventually turning into a soft sob.

"Oh dear, I've made my little sister cry." Lin Xuan quickly stepped forward and gently embraced Yi Lian's body, which exuded a faint, youthful fragrance. He said softly, "Second brother was just joking with you. It was my fault. Don't cry, Lianlian. If others see this, they'll think I'm bullying you!" As he spoke, Lin Xuan grabbed one of Yi Lian's small hands and used that soft, white hand to pat his face.

However, Lin Xuan's skin was as thick as a city wall. He felt no pain at all. Instead, he felt that his sister's small hand was so smooth and warm, as if it were gently caressing his face. It felt extremely comfortable.

"Ouch, my goodness, it hurts so much! [Full text] Little sister, your second brother is disfigured! Look, my face is all swollen, almost like a fathead fish..." Lin Xuan cried out exaggeratedly, wailing as he stroked Yi Lian's small hand.

"Pfft..." Yilian finally couldn't hold back her laughter and looked up at Lin Xuan's antics. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a few glistening tears, and a few strands of hair fell on her forehead. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, like pear blossoms in the rain, which made her pretty face more charming. Lin Xuan stared, stunned. He licked his lips and said seriously, "Yilian, don't cry, be good! It's all your fault, seeing you cry breaks my heart!" Yilian's lovely face, which was already slightly flushed, turned even more shy upon hearing Lin Xuan's concerned words. She lowered her head, stammering, "I...I...I don't want you to feel sorry for me!" Seeing his sister's blushing face and lowered head, Lin Xuan couldn't help but reach out and pull Yilian's delicate and shapely body into his arms. He said softly, "Yilian, you are so beautiful. Look! The beauty of West Lake pales in comparison to you." Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Yilian became even more shy. She tried to resist and struggle, but she didn't exert much effort, or rather, she couldn't struggle at all, and she didn't want to struggle either. The masculine scent in her nostrils made her body softer and softer.

So she braced her hands on Lin Xuan's broad chest, no longer daring to move, and whispered softly,

"Brother...you, you let me go!" "No way, brother has to protect you! What if there are more mosquitoes?" A lewd smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips. He especially loved teasing this easily shy and blushing younger sister. Her simple, pure, and gentle nature, inherited from her Aunt Dong Qiaoqiao, always made Lin Xuan want to hold her, care for her, protect her, and look after her.

Yi Lian was also particularly willing to follow Lin Xuan, always like a little shadow, listening to her brother tell stories and enjoying his teasing. Often, she would be shy yet sweet, of course, the sweetness in the little girl's heart was related to family affection, unlike some people whose minds were filled with lust.

But when he thought of his other aunt, An Biru, Lin Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. He thought of her hot figure, alluring eyes, voluptuous body, and the intimate moments he had shared with her. Holding a fragrant little body in his arms, the heat emanating from her chest and spreading to his own, Lin Xuan felt a surge of lust rising within him.

Lin Xuan was no longer a virgin; he had been intimate with his aunt An Biru countless times, and under her tutelage, his mind was devoid of any moral constraints. Feeling the alluring beauty before him, the soft, boneless body, Lin Xuan's heart raced, and his penis instantly hardened, his whole body burning.

"Brother!" Yi Lian called out shyly, almost inaudibly, as if expressing her embarrassment and a seemingly innocuous protest against Lin Xuan's advances.

Lin Xuan gently cupped his sister's round, lovely chin, lifting her blushing face. His sister's face was flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, glistening with a few pearly tears.

Yilian's breathing was erratic, as if her heart were pounding. She turned her head slightly, blushing, to shield her face from her brother's burning gaze, which seemed to pierce through her soul.

Looking at his sister's rosy, alluring lips, Lin Xuan could no longer resist. He cupped her pretty face in his hands and leaned down to kiss Yilian's delicate lips.

"Mmm..." Yilian's body trembled, as if she had frozen in shock. Her large, shyly closed eyes peeked open a crack, filled with sorrow, shyness, and panic, yet also with a delicate, watery tenderness. She met Lin Xuan's eyes, seeing the gentle, loving, and tender light emanating from his dark eyes. Then, Yilian shyly closed her beautiful eyes again.

Yilian's lips were so soft, so sweet. Lin Xuan couldn't resist trying to slip his tongue inside, but Yilian clenched her teeth tightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get in. But Lin Xuan wasn't in a hurry. His nimble tongue roamed over his sister's gums, stimulating the nerves. Soon, his sister couldn't hold on any longer, and her jaw was about to loosen.

"Brother, I'm scared!" Yi Lian suddenly tilted her head back slightly from Lin Xuan's lips during the passionate kiss.

"Don't be afraid, open your mouth and let brother kiss you, it feels very good..." Lin Xuan gently coaxed, reminding him of the story his father told him about the Big Bad Wolf and Little

Red Riding Hood. Lin Xuan said [the whole story], and kissed his sister's soft, charming, and glistening red lips again, swiftly and decisively, seizing the opportunity to thrust his tongue inside, immediately entwining it with his sister's delicate tongue. Yi Lian felt as if her heart had been struck by lightning, a strange, tingling sensation.

Yi Lian clung tightly to Lin Xuan, barely daring to breathe, her pert breasts pressing against Lin Xuan's chest, giving him a very strange pleasure.

Lin Xuan hummed comfortably a few times, his hands gently stroking his sister's smooth back, slowly moving downwards, lightly brushing her beautiful waist, continuing to move, finally touching her round, pert buttocks.

"Brother..." Yi Lian murmured again, her eyes misty with tears, her face flushed, the feeling of her buttocks being held in Lin Xuan's large hands was hot and stimulating.

Lin Xuan gently pinched and kneaded the soft flesh of his sister's pert buttocks, slowly moving downwards, while his penis thrust forward, pressing between his sister's legs, touching the hollow in her groin.

Although there was a skirt between them, Yilian, a pure and innocent virgin, had never experienced anything like this before. She only felt that her brother's hot member was right next to her private parts, separated only by a skirt. The moment his penis made slight contact, Yilian let out a soft "ah," and an alluring, shy expression appeared on her face. Her legs unconsciously contracted and tightened, and her whole body felt weak as if it were cramping.

Yilian had been supporting herself on her brother's broad chest, trying to stop them from getting closer, but she couldn't care less about what was happening below and let Lin Xuan do whatever he wanted to her slightly immature buttocks. Meanwhile,

Lin Xuan was excited and lost in the moment, kissing his sister deeply with his own unconscious openness, sucking on her sweet saliva. Lin Xuan's somewhat domineering kiss gradually turned into an intimate, intertwined kiss and interaction between the brother and sister, their tongues chasing each other, their saliva being swallowed and sucked, and a sweet and joyful atmosphere instantly filled the entire shore of West Lake.

At this moment, Yilian's fair and delicate face was flushed as if drunk, appearing alluringly spring-like. Her delicate eyebrows concealed a hint of spring, her eyes were half-open, and her breathing was heavy. She was truly experiencing the stirrings of spring, her desires were overflowing, she was shy and blushing, and she was panting softly.

Therefore, Yilian's petite body became more and more limp and softer, until she could hardly stand. She could only reach out and hug Lin Xuan's neck to prevent herself from collapsing.

Thus, her lovely, perky breasts were pressed completely against Lin Xuan's chest, making Lin Xuan feel a lot of pressure!

In the midst of her spring passion, Yilian suddenly felt her brother's hand groping upwards from below. Her third brother's personally taught Eagle Claw Hand was incredibly powerful. In an instant, one of her alluring breasts fell into Lin Xuan's clutches.

Yilian tried to reach down to stop her brother's kneading, but it was too late. Yilian could only helplessly place Lin Xuan's mischievous hand on her. But Lin Xuan had already begun to knead, and he had used his father's special technique.

I wonder what my third brother would think if he knew that the techniques he taught his son for picking up girls were being used on his own daughter?

Yilian's body went limp, a shiver ran through her, and she let out a soft moan, "Ugh... ah... no... there... not there... don't touch there... there... ah... ah... brother..." Yilian's little hands could no longer resist her brother's caresses of her breasts.

Lin Xuan watched his sister's aroused state with great interest, wantonly kneading her high, firm breasts. Even through the thin fabric of her dress, Lin Xuan could clearly feel the amazing elasticity of her tender breasts! This time, he had personally measured and felt the difference between his hands and arms—it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Yilian, is it comfortable?" Yilian didn't dare answer Lin Xuan's question at all. She just buried her head deep in her brother's arms, twisting her body slightly, and whimpering, "Ah... Brother, please, please don't rub... rub me there. It hurts... it hurts... ah... so much..." "Yilian, yours is too small. Let me help you rub it bigger. When it grows bigger, it will be bigger than your mother's... cough cough... anyway, it will be prettier when it grows bigger, and I will like it even more." Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of his aunt Dong Qiaoqiao's big breasts. Those were truly "heart-stirring"!

"When can I hold Aunt Dong in my arms like this... cough cough..." Lin Xuan was thinking too much.

"Brother, you...you mustn't say anymore...it's so embarrassing, oh...brother, you're pinching me too hard." "Oh...is that so? This dress is too rough." As he spoke, Lin Xuan's left hand, not to be outdone, deftly lifted Yi Lian's skirt, reaching under it and directly into the bra their father had invented, grabbing one of her soft, tender breasts.

The moment her sensitive, delicate breasts were grasped by her brother's warm hand, Yi Lian cried out in surprise, instantly feeling her nipples harden and stand erect, pressing against her brother's palm, as if they had been preparing for this day to arrive...it was just like: "Her breasts are now hard for her brother, and her humble door will soon open."

(II)

As noon approached, the scorching sun reduced the number of tourists at West Lake. At this time, West Lake was gentle, enchanting, and tranquil. The azure sky showed no sign of wind, and the silent West Lake was as still as a virgin, elegant and gentle as water. In the hazy light, the calm lake surface resembled an unpolished mirror, so enchanting, much like Yilian, the shy younger sister following Lin Xuan.

At this moment, Yilian twisted the hem of her dress with both hands, her head lowered, revealing her snow-white neck. Recalling the scene in the woods earlier, she still felt her face burning red, her heart pounding, and the blush on her face lingering.

"How embarrassing!" Yilian didn't want to recall it anymore, but she couldn't help it!

"Brother's magical hands, kneading my breasts, that strange feeling..." The more Yilian thought about it, the weaker she felt, and her hands twisted the hem of her dress even harder.

"Hehe..." Lin Xuan glanced at his younger sister Yilian, his heart bursting with joy.

Our Second Young Master Lin, of course, couldn't be such a beast! How could he be so lewd in broad daylight, under the clear sky? It was just teasing this little girl, satisfying his urges!

At this moment, a gentle breeze swept across the lake, causing the lotus leaves in West Lake to sway gracefully, a beautiful sight to behold. "Lotus in the Breeze at Quyuan Garden" truly deserves its place as one of the Ten Scenes of West Lake; viewing lotus flowers in summer is truly endlessly delightful and incredibly pleasant!

Lin Xuan admired this rare and beautiful scenery, and looking at his younger sister Yilian's swaying buttocks like lotus leaves in the wind as she walked, he couldn't help but softly recite: "The lotus leaves stretch to the sky, an endless expanse of green; the lotus blossoms, bathed in sunlight, are a uniquely vibrant red." This scene perfectly matched the poem, and as for the origin of the poem, that was a "secret" that Lin Xuan and his father, Lin San, couldn't tell each other.

It turned out that many years ago, Lin San, Hu Bugui, and Lao Gao got drunk, and it was Lin Xuan who helped them back to their room. Unexpectedly, Lin San, in his drunken stupor, revealed that his poems were all from his "hometown," not his own creations.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed. After Lin San sobered up, he "coerced" his father into handing over all the poems he knew and the latest happenings in his "hometown." Over the next few years, Lin Xuan had practically emptied his father's "treasure trove."

Inheriting his father's shamelessness, any new poems recited by Lin Xuan belonged to him, the Second Young Master Lin. And just then, his troublesome father conveniently disappeared, making it all his!

Shamelessness is invincible!

Of course, Lin Xuan believed his shamelessness was still slightly inferior to his father's, but the Second Young Master Lin was working hard to catch up, striving for a leap forward!

"What a wonderful line, 'The lotus leaves stretch to the sky, an endless expanse of green; the lotus blossoms, bathed in sunlight, are a vibrant red.' Second Brother, this poem is truly exquisite!" Yi Lian's tone was filled with admiration, praise, and a mixture of emotions that even a deaf person could sense.

"My sister really appreciates me!" Lin Xuan chuckled, a hint of pride in his voice. "Even though I didn't write this poem, I can recite it—that's called passing on culture!

" Seeing his sister's adoring expression, Lin Xuan accepted it wholeheartedly. "Poetry truly is a powerful tool for picking up girls!" It was said that his mother had been won over by his father, Lin San, with a single poem.

Imagining the "talented scholar and beautiful woman" scene, Lin Xuan's throat bobbed a few times. He briefly thought of his mother, Xiao Qingxuan's, beautiful figure, noble bearing, snow-white skin, and high... well! Lin Er Gongzi was overthinking things again.

Seeing her second brother remain silent for a while, a few drops of unidentified liquid trickling from the corner of his mouth, Yi Lian paused, calling softly,

"Second brother, second brother." After several calls, Lin Xuan finally snapped out of his daze and asked, "Yi Lian, what is it?" His gaze, however, still involuntarily lingered on Yi Lian's prominent breasts.

"Ugh..." Seeing Lin Xuan staring at her chest again, Yi Lian blushed. "Second Brother, you were playing with it for so long just now, why are you still looking? There are so many people on the main road!" This little interlude immediately diminished Yi Lian's initial admiration and replaced it with a hint of contempt. She wondered if Lin Xuan, knowing this, would tell his followers, "Please! When you're reciting poetry to woo girls, please let your eyes release some positive energy..." After a long while, Lin Xuan finally noticed his sister's shy face and immediately realized it was his gaze that was the problem. He coughed and muttered to himself, "Hmm, bigger, bigger!" After his "dragon claw grabbing breasts" in the woods, his sister's breasts had experienced a second spring, Lin Xuan thought shamelessly.

However, Yi Lian's delicate ears were very sensitive and heard Lin Xuan's mutterings clearly.

Instantly, Yi Lian blushed again, creating a misconception.

"Is the second brother who was reciting poetry just now the same shameless and lewd second brother now?" Yilian was a little confused.

Looking at his sister's radiant face and the faint fragrance emanating from her, and imagining the feel of her breasts earlier, even on the crowded street, Lin Xuan felt a surge of desire. His dragon head slowly rose, yearning to embrace her and kiss her fiercely. He

inhaled, inhaled deeply, tightened his buttocks, and closed his anus, silently reciting the "Demon Subduing" incantation to suppress the dragon head's arrogant aura.

"Second brother, it's already noon, let's go back for lunch! Mother must have already prepared something delicious and is waiting for us!" Yilian glanced at the sky, recovering from her shyness, and said softly.

Lin Xuan, who was engaged in a fierce struggle with the dragon body, felt a slight tremor in his heart. A warm feeling spread throughout his body, and the unruly dragon head immediately stopped its mischievousness.

Thinking of his gentle, considerate, and attentive Aunt Dong, he realized how wrong he had been to defile her daughter!

Lin Xuan finally had a change of heart and felt a little guilty. He was quite dissatisfied with his brother's performance, thinking, "It's all your fault, I'm innocent!"

So, the second young master Lin reflected on his actions and stopped teasing his sister Yilian. Instead, he spoke witty remarks, using vivid language and expressive gestures, even surpassing his father Lin San in skill. This amused Yilian, eliciting continuous, silvery laughter.

Half an hour later, the brother and sister arrived at the foot of the famous "Five Clouds Mountain" in West Lake, chatting and laughing. As they climbed the mountain, the towering rocks stood beside the path, sometimes on the right, sometimes on the left, rugged and varied in shape.

Water droplets clung to the stone walls, as if they could see through the dew. Moss grew on the stone surfaces, leaving green marks on the hand when touched, and felt quite cool. Beyond the stone walls, a secluded stream flowed below the path, hidden by dense vegetation and shrubs; however, the sound of the flowing water was constant and continuous. Occasionally, a stream cascaded down from a high place, its spray landing on their collars like raindrops, truly capturing the essence of "a few drops of flying spring water, not quite rain; verdant mountains

stretching for miles." After walking two or three miles into the mountains, a secluded ancient temple emerged from the pine forests of the high ridges. Sunlight streamed in from beyond the heavens, allowing them to clearly see the shimmering blue-green murals on the temple's walls.

This ancient temple was the renowned Wuyun Temple in Hangzhou, now a royal property. Before Lin San's disappearance, he would bring his beautiful wives and concubines here every year for a summer retreat.

Wuyun Temple boasted magnificent and imposing pavilions. Beyond its grand and solemn architecture, the temple grounds were abundant with flowers, trees, and shrubs. Between the halls, ancient pines stood verdant, and fragrant flowers filled the air. On sunny days, the sunlight bathed the temple in verdant hues; on rainy days, it was shrouded in mist and rain. Judging by this scene, if not for the constraints of the mortal world, this would clearly be a paradise on earth!

The two entered the temple and proceeded directly to the back, a restricted area where worshippers were forbidden. Guarded by royal guards, this was a small, exclusive royal garden, where Lin Xuan and his family stayed during their trip to Hangzhou.

The garden was serene and beautiful, filled with exotic flowers and rare herbs, with pavilions and terraces nestled among the trees. In the center of the garden was a pond of twenty or thirty acres, filled with lotus flowers. Because the lotus pond was so large, a stone bridge spanned it for easy viewing.

Hungry, the two siblings had no time to appreciate the beauty and headed straight for the simple, quiet courtyard where Dong Qiaoqiao lived.

It turned out that Lin Xuan's birth mother, Xiao Qingxuan, and several other concubines had been away for the past few days, searching for the missing Lin San, and Dong Qiaoqiao had been taking care of the two siblings.

The brother and sister were quite hungry and eagerly went to the inner hall, where they saw four exquisite dishes laid out on the table. The enticing aroma wafted from afar, clearly the work of Concubine Dong's skillful hands.

After searching around and asking the maids, Yilian, not seeing her mother, returned to the inner hall. Lin Xuan had already finished eating and scolded, "You naughty second brother, why didn't you wait for me to eat with you?" "Uh… let's eat together, let's eat together," Lin Xuan replied indistinctly without looking up, continuing to devour the food before him. He had to admit, "Aunt Dong's cooking is as delicious as she is!" The second young master Lin never tired of eating.

While Yilian sat down to eat with elegant posture, Lin Xuan patted his stomach and let out several burps.

"A hundred steps after a meal, and you'll live to ninety-nine!" Following the old man's health advice, Lin Xuan picked his teeth with a bamboo skewer as he strolled through the garden, admiring the scenery.

When Lin Xuan reached the back of the garden, he remembered a man-made natural hot spring pool, a perfect place to cool off. He decided to take a bath there.

Thinking it, Lin Xuan acted immediately and quickly arrived at the hot spring. Before him stood a large, round house built of green bamboo, enclosing the entire hot spring. An opening in the roof allowed wisps of steam to rise gently, adding a touch of life.

Lin Xuan pushed open the door to a small changing room. A sandalwood wardrobe, bench, tea table, and a landscape painting screen blocking the entrance to the hot spring gave the room a charmingly antique feel.

Lin Xuan quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing a muscular physique with streamlined lines. He resembled a newly matured leopard, brimming with power and a captivating, otherworldly beauty.

This was a byproduct of his mother and several violent aunts forcing him to train. Especially Aunt Ning Yuxi, who always had a cold face and seemed like an ethereal fairy, was incredibly ruthless when she scolded people!

Of course, the most memorable training session was with Aunt An Biru, who truly made you "painfully happy"! These two fellow disciples, one ice and one fire, constantly put their opponents in a state of extreme heat and cold.

Lin Xuan had vowed to get revenge sooner or later, making them experience his own "Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire."

Therefore, over the years, Lin Xuan had learned most of the skills of his aunts.

And the part of his body that Lin Xuan was most satisfied with was undoubtedly his "little brother." There's a story behind it: when Lin Xuan was young, he was mischievous and accidentally swallowed a ginseng root that his father, Lin San, treasured—a root that resembled "something."

As a result, his little penis grew bigger and bigger, surpassing his father's size by the age of ten. When he was fifteen, he often mocked his father, Lin San, calling it a little earthworm, frequently enraging Lin San.

Lin Xuan stroked his penis and sang triumphantly, "'The sky is vast, the wilderness boundless, let's set up the cannons and fuck your mother!' How magnificent and awe-inspiring! Hahahaha..." The Second Young Master Lin strode confidently past the screen into the hot spring.

"Ah..." The moment Lin Xuan stepped into the hot spring, a scene he would never forget came into view, causing him to gasp in surprise. Then, as if frozen in place, he stood there dumbfounded.

In the rising steam, a naked woman sat by the marble hot spring pool, her smooth, jade-like, snow-white back completely exposed to Lin Xuan's eyes.

The woman's black hair was piled high, revealing her slender, white neck, which blended seamlessly with her smooth, snow-white back. She was gently splashing water on herself, her movements graceful and beautiful.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's voice startled the woman. She was clearly startled for a moment, then quickly stood up and turned around.

—Strangeness, trembling, shame and anger, astonishment… A series of expressions instantly appeared on the woman's exquisite face, finally turning into a few words, which she uttered: "Xuan…Xuan'er." "Aunt Dong," Lin Er Gongzi's mind was completely in chaos, and his eyes darted around Dong Qiaoqiao's body.

"So big, so white…" He had to admit that what first attracted Lin Xuan's attention was Aunt Dong's pair of exquisitely large breasts.

Lin Xuan inwardly lamented, "Who made these giant steamed buns? They're so round and so big! Let me tell you, they're out of place! This is a serious problem. They've had a huge impact on my vision and my mind, and will lead to unpredictable consequences. You must fix them, fix them badly! Make them square! No! Flat!" Why not take a look? Aunt Dong's skin is so well-maintained; I wonder what her secret is. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Second Young Master Lin stared intently at the towering jade peaks he had coveted for over a decade.

These two proud, towering peaks trembled slightly on Dong Qiaoqiao's infinitely beautiful breasts with her breath. The two cherry-red nipples resembled freshly peeled chicken heads, or dazzling rubies. The small areolas, set against her jade-white breasts, appeared even more beautiful and alluring.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't overlook the other parts either. Lin Xuan felt that Aunt Dong was a petite and exquisite beauty. Naked, Aunt Dong possessed a curvaceous figure with remarkably beautiful curves, and her skin was as white and translucent as crystal.

At this moment, her slightly upturned, delicate nose and slightly parted, fragrant lips complemented her rosy, tender face.

Her smooth, rounded buttocks possessed the plumpness and suppleness of a mature woman's body, paired with smooth, delicate legs, and the black pubic hair between her legs that drove men wild, vaguely revealing a pinkish cleavage—she was truly a gift from heaven!

Lin Er Gongzi inwardly scorned his father: "Third brother! Third brother, Aunt Dong's white thighs and luscious pussy, such a good place, yet you couldn't keep her. You even played hide-and-seek, I despise you!" At this moment, Lin Xuan saw the water droplets that Aunt Dong had splashed on her body earlier. After she stood up, they rolled like countless crystal pearls, soft, cool, and lively. Each drop carried away fine dust, until her skin was as lustrous and shiny as pearls.

Lin Xuan's head was already throbbing with desire. Suddenly, Lin Er Gongzi felt a surge of hatred for his mother, Xiao Qingxuan. Why did she give me such eyes? "Eyes are only truly useful when needed..."

This woman was none other than Yi Lian's birth mother, Lin Xuan's aunt, Dong Qiaoqiao. Since Dong Qiaoqiao married Lin San and gave birth to her daughter Yi Lian, she had lived the life of a young mistress and "chief maid."

Because Dong Qiaoqiao always considered herself of humble birth and unable to compare with Lin San's other wives, she always consciously or unconsciously took on the role of a maid. Over time, everyone got used to it and genuinely liked this gentle, kind, and hardworking younger sister. Therefore, Dong Qiaoqiao was the most popular person in the family.

Lin Xuan's eldest brother was the current emperor, and he had been studying in the palace since childhood, rarely accompanying Lin San. His younger brother, born to another concubine, Yu Jia, was always on the grasslands, and Lin San's brother always had daughters, so he was practically the only boy in the family.

In addition, Lin Xuan looked most like Lin San and inherited his father's eloquence, so he was naturally the most favored and enjoyed the special affection of many concubines, especially Dong Qiaoqiao, or more accurately, the "chief maid" of the Lin family, Dong Qiaoqiao, who raised him. The two were not blood-related but closer than mother and son.

Today, after Dong Qiaoqiao personally cooked a meal for Lin Xuan and her daughter, she saw that they hadn't returned by noon, and given the hot weather, she went to the hot springs behind the mountain to soak in the water, unexpectedly running into Lin Xuan.

Dong Qiaoqiao snapped out of her shock. Seeing that it was Lin Xuan, not a stranger, and noticing his appearance, she guessed they had met by chance, and her heart relaxed.

Kind and gentle by nature, she was only slightly embarrassed to be seen by Lin Xuan, whom she had raised since childhood, but she didn't overreact. In Dong Qiaoqiao's mind, Lin Xuan was no different from her own son.

Lin Xuan reluctantly looked away, struggling internally for a long time before reluctantly covering his eyes with his hands, saying hastily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aunt Dong, I didn't know you were here." Lin Xuan knew Aunt Dong's nature well—kind and gentle, but stubborn. They had met by chance at the hot springs. If he tried to take advantage of her, Aunt Dong would think he was a pervert and be extremely wary. They needed to play the long game. It

was truly a case of: "Qiaoqiao is seen naked by her son, and the son wants to use a long line to catch a big fish." [Full text] 　　23554 bytes

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