I want my benefactor

"Does it feel good..."
A sweet, soft voice rang in his ears again.
Li Hu was intoxicated by the fragrance and the pleasure of the massage from those gentle, delicate hands. Now, Xue Wanrong was practically lying on top of him, her hands moving from his neck to his chest, caressing his hard, iron-like breasts. Sometimes, she would run her fingers across his nipples, seemingly unintentionally, but Li Hu felt that Xue Wanrong was doing it on purpose.
"It feels very good,"
Li Hu said honestly, his head resting on the soft surface.
Xue Wanrong said softly, "Stand up a little, I'm going to scrub your back."
Li Hu hummed in agreement, rising slightly and squatting in the wooden tub. Xue Wanrong had already picked up the scrubbing cloth, moved it around to Li Hu's front, and, to his astonishment, smiled seductively, dipping her hand into the tub and wetting it.
"You're not allowed to suddenly stand up, okay?"
Xue Wanrong said shyly, blushing as Li Hu stared at her.
Li Hu smiled, raised his hand, and placed it on the edge of the wooden tub, saying, "I won't. You tell me to stand up, and I'll stand up."
Xue Wanrong covered her mouth and giggled. Although Li Hu's upper body was almost completely exposed, she no longer felt her heart pounding so fast. She just felt that serving Li Hu by scrubbing his back was her top priority.
Looking at that [full text] beautiful, angular back, Xue Wanrong's heart, which had just calmed down, immediately started pounding again. The man in front of her was so strong. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if she slept with this man. Thinking of this, Xue Wanrong shyly laughed at herself. Li Hu had so many beautiful women around him; what was she compared to them?
"Why aren't you scrubbing yet? Squatting is tiring,"
Li Hu urged.
Xue Wanrong hurriedly replied, "Oh."
Before the blush on her face had faded, her hands, still holding the scrubbing cloth, were already on Li Hu's back, scrubbing him up and down and side to side.
Because Li Hu's muscles were too hard, Xue Wanrong had to expend a lot of effort. No matter how hard she rubbed, Li Hu didn't complain of pain, but her hands were getting sore. However, seeing how much Li Hu enjoyed it, she was happy too. What complaints could she have about rubbing her benefactor 's back?
After rubbing his back, Xue Wanrong moved to Li Hu's front. Seeing that his eyes were closed, she said sweetly, "Lie back, I'll rub your front."
Li Hu opened his eyes and saw that Xue Wanrong was covered in sweat, her clothes mostly soaked. He could vaguely see her high, firm breasts, encased in a small undergarment, swaying slightly up and down with her breath.
"It's hot, isn't it?"
Li Hu whispered.
Xue Wanrong nodded.
“I’ll close my eyes and not look. Take off your outer clothes. Call me when you’re rubbing my back,”
Li Hu said earnestly. He was almost asleep because Xue Wanrong’s back-rubbing technique made him feel very comfortable.
“Ah, take them off?”
Xue Wanrong exclaimed in surprise.
Li Hu chuckled, leaned back, closed his eyes, and said, “I won’t peek. If you’re afraid I’ll peek, then just rub me like this.”
“I… I’m not afraid at all.”
Xue Wanrong saw the smile on Li Hu’s face and realized he looked down on her.
As she spoke, Xue Wanrong turned her back to Li Hu and took off her long skirt, leaving only her pink undergarment and boxer shorts. Her fair skin was exposed, and her long legs were dazzling like white jade. However, Li Hu was so comfortable with his eyes closed that he didn’t see anything.
“But you’re not allowed to peek,”
Xue Wanrong’s voice rang out again.
Li Hu nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "Hmm, I won't look."
Xue Wanrong waved her hand in front of Li Hu's eyes, and seeing that he didn't blink, she believed he wasn't looking. But seeing his reclining posture, Xue Wanrong put on a rag and twirled around before deciding to stand in front of him and rub him—it would be easier that way and she wouldn't have to make contact.
The rag landed on him again, and Li Hu immediately felt Xue Wanrong standing in front of him, leaning over to rub his body. A plan flashed through his mind.
"Can we talk about your business?"
Li Hu said deliberately, his breath revealing his masculine breath.
Xue Wanrong was startled and took a step back, but seeing that Li Hu hadn't opened his eyes, she cautiously moved closer again, whispering with her face turned away from Li Hu, "I really don't want to talk about my past anymore."
Li Hu chuckled and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for bringing up your painful past. Let's talk about your future then."
"I...I only want to follow you, Brother Hu, and be your maid. That would be enough for me."
Xue Wanrong said, her face turning as red as an autumn persimmon.
"You only want to be a maid?"
Li Hu asked.
Xue Wanrong raised the corners of her mouth and smiled bitterly, "I only know how to serve others. I have no skills. I just hope you won't kick me out, otherwise I really don't know how I'll live."
"You're so beautiful, how could I bear to kick you out? I even want to marry you."
Li Hu said casually.
After a long silence from Xue Wanrong, Li Hu opened his eyes. His gaze fell upon a pair of slightly reddened eyes, and Xue Wanrong, the owner of those beautiful eyes, was looking away, lost in thought and somewhat sad. In that instant, Li Hu was captivated by her beauty once more. Following her face downwards, his gaze fell upon her slightly bent figure, revealing her ample breasts, barely concealed by her undergarments. The deep cleavage pressed tightly together, incredibly alluring.
With a "gulp," Li Hu swallowed hard. How could he remain calm while admiring Xue Wanrong's impressive breasts at such close range? The sound of his swallowing was abruptly loud in the otherwise quiet setting. Xue Wanrong turned her head.
"Ah..."
Seeing Li Hu's lewd gaze fixed on her breasts, Xue Wanrong instinctively screamed, clutching her chest with both hands. Before she could straighten up, Li Hu reached out and wrapped his arms around her neck.
Xue Wanrong tried to struggle, but Li Hu lifted her feet off the ground. She waved her hands in terror, but Li Hu stood up, lifted her completely, and gently placed her in the wooden tub. They stood there close together, Li Hu holding her roughly and domineeringly.
"No…don't do this,"
Xue Wanrong said softly, turning her head away, afraid to move.
Li Hu ignored her refusal, lifting her chin with his hand and saying in a deep voice, "Look at me. If I marry you, would you be willing to be my woman?"
Xue Wanrong was forced to look up, her beautiful eyes slightly opening, her face flushed. She didn't know how to answer. Perhaps subconsciously, she wanted to repay Li Hu, even with her body, but this was too soon for her to accept.
"I…I…"
Xue Wanrong stammered, unable to speak.
Li Hu wasn't in a hurry at all. Instead, he said softly, "I know you're afraid of being deceived, but please believe me, Li Hu. I will be devoted to the woman I love. I can take care of you for a lifetime, ten lifetimes, a hundred lifetimes."
This might not have been a vow of eternal love, nor did it sound like sweet words, but Xue Wanrong was moved by Li Hu's words. She leaned her head against Li Hu's shoulder and said softly, "I believe you, but I'm afraid..."
"Afraid of what? What's there to be afraid of?"
Li Hu asked urgently. He desperately wanted Xue Wanrong, but he was also afraid of frightening her.
Xue Wanrong looked up at Li Hu, her face calm as still water, and said with her lips slightly parted, "My status is lowly, I'm afraid those sisters won't welcome me."
Li Hu grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice, "Who dares? What lowly status? Once you become my woman, you will be the wife of the Marquis of the Nation, how can you say you're lowly?"
"You...you are the Marquis of the Nation? The great hero who saved the country?"
Xue Wanrong looked up at Li Hu in surprise.
Hearing her say that, Li Hu scratched his head and chuckled, saying, "What great hero? I was just doing it for myself."
Xue Wanrong looked at him with an expression of admiration, completely ignoring the fact that her ample breasts were being observed by Li Hu. She said softly, "I've heard about your deeds here. Back then, you were a great hero admired by many people around here."
"Even if everyone admires me, I won't be happy. I just want to know, what do you think of me?"
Li Hu asked, looking down at Xue Wanrong.
Looking into Li Hu's deep eyes, Xue Wanrong's heart began to pound again. This was the first time she had been so open in front of a man, but she didn't feel shy at all. Strangely, she wanted Li Hu to look at her and compliment her figure.
"I admire you too,"
Xue Wanrong said sweetly.
Li Hu deliberately feigned disappointment, saying, "Just admiration?"
"Hehe,"
Xue Wanrong giggled, then added, "And liking."
Li Hu gently stroked Xue Wanrong's arms and whispered, "Close your eyes."
"What for?"
Xue Wanrong couldn't help but ask a silly question.
Li Hu flicked his finger across her nose and said, "Just close your eyes when I tell you to. You'll see soon enough."
Xue Wanrong blushed and closed her eyes. She didn't know what Li Hu was going to do, but in this wooden tub, she wouldn't refuse whatever he wanted. On the contrary, Xue Wanrong wanted Li Hu to do something to her.
Suddenly, Xue Wanrong felt Li Hu squatting down in the tub. The tub was so big that even if both of them sat down, it wouldn't...

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