【The Ultimate Servant: Hunting Mother and Daughter】(Part 2)

(II)
As noon approached, the scorching sun had reduced the number of tourists at West Lake. At this time, West Lake was gentle, 　　alluring
, 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 captivating
, like Yilian, the shy younger sister following Lin Xuan.
At this moment, Yilian twisted the hem of her dress with both hands, lowered her head, and revealed her snow-white neck. Recalling the scene in the woods just now
, she still felt her face burning red, her heart pounding, and the blush on her face lingering
.
"How embarrassing!" Yilian didn't want to remember it anymore, but she had no choice!
"My brother's magical hands kneading my breasts, that strange sensation..." Yilian's
body grew weaker with each thought, her hands twisting the hem of her clothes with even greater force.
"Hehe..." Lin Xuan glanced at his sister Yilian, his heart brimming with joy.
Our Second Young Master Lin certainly wouldn't be such a beast! How could he commit
such "broad-day debauchery" in broad daylight, under the clear sky? He was merely teasing this little girl, indulging his urges!
At that moment, a gentle breeze swept across the lake, causing the lotus leaves in West Lake to sway gracefully, offering
a beautiful sight. "Lotus in the Breeze at Quyuan Garden" truly deserves its place as one of the Ten Scenes of West Lake; truly, viewing lotus flowers in summer is endlessly delightful and
incredibly pleasant!
Lin Xuan admired the rare and beautiful scenery, and watching 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 captured the essence of the poem. As for the origin of the poem, that was a "
secret" between Lin Xuan and his father, Lin San.
Years ago, Lin San, along with Hu Bugui and Lao Gao, got drunk, and Lin Xuan had to help him back to his
room. Unexpectedly, Lin San, in his drunken stupor, revealed that his poems were all readily available from his "hometown,"
not his own creation.
Lin Xuan was overjoyed. After Lin San sobered up, he "coerced" his father
into revealing all the poems he knew and the latest happenings in his "hometown." Over the 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
. Just as his troublesome father conveniently disappeared, this was even more his!
Shamelessness is invincible!
Of course, Lin Xuan believed that his shamelessness was still a little behind his father's, and the Second Young Master Lin was
working hard to catch up, striving for a leapfrog development!
"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, your poem is truly exquisite!"
Yi Lian's tone was filled with admiration, praise, and a mixed special affection that even a deaf person could sense.
"My sister appreciates me the most!" Lin Xuan chuckled, a hint of pride in his voice. Although he hadn't
written the poem, he could recite it—that's called passing on culture!
Seeing his sister's admiring expression, Lin Xuan accepted it all. "Poetry truly is a powerful tool for picking up girls!" It was said that
his mother had been seduced by his father, Lin San, with a single poem.
Imagining the "talented scholar and beautiful woman" scene from back then, Lin Xuan's throat bobbed a few times. He thought for a moment about his mother, Xiao Qingxuan
's, perfect figure, noble temperament, snow-white skin, and high... well! The second young master Lin was overthinking again
.
Seeing that her second brother hadn't spoken for a long time and a little unknown liquid was dripping from the corner of his mouth, Yi Lian was stunned and called out softly,
"Second brother, second brother—"
Yi Lian called several times before Lin Xuan came to his senses and asked, "Yi Lian, what is it?" His gaze, however
, still involuntarily fell on Yi Lian's prominent chest.
"How annoying..." Seeing Lin Xuan staring at her chest again, Yi Lian's face turned red. "Second brother, you were just
playing with it for so long, why are you still looking? There are so many people on the main road—"
This little interlude immediately diminished Yi Lian's admiration and gave rise to a hint
of contempt. I wonder if Lin Xuan, once he finds out, will tell his followers, "Please! When you're reciting poetry to pick up girls
, at least let your eyes show some positive energy..."
After a long while, Lin Xuan finally noticed his sister's shy face and immediately realized it was his own gaze that was the problem.
Lin Xuan cleared his throat 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.
Unfortunately, Yi Lian's crystal-clear little ears were very sensitive, and she heard Lin Xuan's mutterings clearly.
Instantly, Yi Lian blushed again, and began to have a hallucination.
"Is that second brother who was reciting poetry just now the same person as this shameless and lewd second brother?" Yi Lian was a little
confused.
Looking at his younger sister's radiant face and the delicate fragrance emanating from her, and recalling
the feel of her ample bosom earlier, Lin Xuan felt a surge of desire even on the bustling street. His dragon head slowly rose
, yearning to embrace her and kiss her passionately.
He inhaled sharply, gathered his breath, tightened his buttocks, and closed his anus, silently reciting the "Demon Subduing" incantation to suppress the dragon's rampant arrogance.
"Second brother, it's already noon. Let's go back for lunch! Mother has surely prepared something delicious and is waiting for us
!" Yi Lian glanced at the sky, recovering from her shyness, and said softly.
Lin Xuan, still waging a fierce battle with the dragon's body, felt a gentle tremor in his heart. A warm feeling spread throughout his body,
and the unruly dragon head immediately stopped its mischief. Thinking of his gentle, considerate, and attentive Aunt Dong, he realized how 　　wrong
he had been to so disrespectfully defile her daughter ! 　　 Lin Xuan finally had a change of heart and felt a little remorseful. He was quite dissatisfied with the performance of his manhood, thinking, "It's all 　　your fault, you bastard! I'm innocent!" 　　 So, the second young master Lin reflected on his actions and stopped teasing his sister Yilian along the way, only making amusing remarks.

He was quick-witted, using vivid language and rich expressions, even surpassing his father Lin San in skill, making Yilian
laugh like a silver bell all the way.
Half an hour later, the brother and sister, chatting and laughing, arrived at the foot of the famous "Five Clouds Mountain" in West Lake. Climbing the mountain,
the towering rocks stood majestically 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 seep out. 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 grass and shrubs; but the sound of the flowing water
was murmuring and continuous. Occasionally, the stream sprayed down from higher places, landing on their collars like raindrops, truly embodying
the scene of "a few drops of flying spring water, not rain, but verdant mountains stretching for miles."
After walking two or three miles into the mountains, a secluded ancient temple emerged from the pine forest on the high ridge. Sunlight streamed in from above,
allowing the two to clearly see the shimmering blue-green murals on the temple's facade.
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 vacation.
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. Such a scene, if not for the mortal world's favor preventing one from reaching this place, 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. Royal guards stood watch outside ; it was a small garden exclusively for the royal family. Lin Xuan and his family had 　　stayed here
during their visit to Hangzhou . 　　 The garden was serene and secluded, filled with exotic flowers and rare herbs, with pavilions and towers nestled among them. In the center of the garden was a 　　pond of about 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 went straight to the simple and 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 both quite hungry and couldn't wait to enter the inner room. They saw four exquisite dishes laid out on the table, their 　　enticing aroma wafting from afar, clearly the work of Aunt 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 　　most of his meal 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 mumbled without looking up, continuing to devour 　　the food before him. He couldn't help but 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 small bites, Lin Xuan patted his stomach and let out several 　　burps. 　　 "A hundred steps after a meal, 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 hill 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 young 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 experience of practicing martial arts was with Aunt An Biru, who truly made you "suffer and enjoy" at the same time 　　! These two fellow disciples, one ice and one fire, kept you constantly in a state of extreme heat and cold. 　　 Lin Xuan had once vowed to get revenge sooner or later and make these two fellow disciples taste his "Nine 　　Heavens of Ice and Fire." 　　 So, over the years, Lin Xuan had basically learned most of the special skills of his aunts. 　　 And the part of his body that Lin Xuan was most satisfied with was undoubtedly his "little brother" in his lower body. There 　　is a story behind this. When Lin Xuan was young, he was naughty and accidentally swallowed the 　　ginseng that his father, Lin San, treasured, which looked like "something. " 　　 As a result, his little penis grew bigger and bigger, and by the age of ten, it had surpassed his father's size. When he was fifteen 　　, he often mocked his father, Lin San, as a little earthworm, which frequently enraged 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 delicate, snow-white skin 　　. 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 taken aback for a moment, then quickly stood up and turned 　　around. 　　 Surprise, trembling, shame and anger, astonishment... a series of expressions instantly appeared on the woman's beautiful face, 　　finally turning into a few words, which she uttered: "Xuan... Xuan'er—"

"Aunt Dong—" Young Master Lin's mind was completely in disarray, his eyes darting around Dong Qiaoqiao's
body.
"So big, so white..." He had to admit, what first caught Lin Xuan's eye was Aunt Dong's pair of exquisitely
large breasts.
Lin Xuan lamented inwardly, "Whose homemade steamed buns are these? And they're so round and so big! Let me tell
you, you've gone awry, and this is a serious problem. It's had a huge impact on my vision and my mind, and it will have
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; he wondered what her secret was
. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Young Master Lin stared intently at the towering jade peaks that he had coveted for over a decade.
These two proud, towering breasts trembled gently on Dong Qiaoqiao's infinitely beautiful chest with her breath
. The two cherry-red nipples resembled freshly peeled chicken heads, or dazzling rubies. The
small areolas, set against the backdrop of her jade-white breasts, were even more beautiful and alluring.
Of course, Lin Xuan didn't overlook the other parts either. Lin Xuan felt that Aunt Dong leaned towards a petite and exquisite
beauty. Naked, Aunt Dong's figure was curvaceous and beautifully shaped, her skin as white and
translucent as crystal.
At this moment, Aunt Dong's slightly upturned, delicate nose and slightly parted, fragrant mouth
complemented her rosy, tender face.
Her white, round, and plump buttocks possessed the plumpness and smoothness unique to a woman, paired with smooth, delicate legs, and
the black pubic hair between her legs that drove men mad, vaguely revealing the pink crease—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 vulva, such a beautiful 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
crystalline pearls, soft, cool, and lively. Each drop carried away fine dust, until finally
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 consciously
or unconsciously took on the role of a maid. Over time, everyone got used to it and
genuinely liked this gentle, kind, and diligent 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 studied in the palace since childhood, rarely spending time with 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 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 were closer than mother and son.
Today, after preparing a meal for Lin Xuan and her daughter, Dong Qiaoqiao noticed they hadn't returned by noon.
Feeling bored due to the sweltering heat, she went to soak in the hot springs behind the mountain. Unexpectedly, she ran into Lin Xuan.
Recovering from her initial shock, Dong Qiaoqiao saw it was Lin Xuan, not a stranger. Seeing his expression, she guessed it was an
unintentional encounter and felt relieved.
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
react excessively. 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, stammering
, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aunt Dong, I didn't know you were here."
Lin Xuan knew Aunt Dong's character well—kind and gentle, but stubborn. Their meeting at the hot springs was accidental.
If he tried to take advantage of her, Aunt Dong would see him as a pervert and be extremely wary. They needed to play the long game.
It is just as the saying goes: "Qiaoqiao is seen naked by her son, who wants to use a long line to catch a big fish.
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