Chapter 38: The Young Master's Wicked Little Thoughts

"Young master, Miss Xi Yan... your tea."

After tidying up and changing back into her proper maid uniform, Lady Eliza carried a tray. Her obscenely ripe massive tits inevitably spilled partway onto the surface—as if offering her breasts to her master—radiating irresistible temptation.

"Thank you." Xi Yan sat with legs pressed primly together, deeply embarrassed. Her first visit to Ling Shuo's home, and she walks in on *that*...

"Young master, shall Eliza withdraw?" The beauty knelt elegantly at Ling Shuo's feet. At home, this cat-milf maid always served on her knees—face level with her young master's cock—to best display her status as a female slave and arouse him most.

"No need. Stay by my side like a good girl." Ling Shuo stroked Eliza's hair. The catwoman gently rested her seductive cheek on his thigh, her enchanting eyes brimming with devotion. Her posture and poise were flawless—surpassing even Xi Yan, a beauty raised in the spotlight. Eliza was undoubtedly heaven's gift to men. Though Xi Yan's looks were no less stunning, she was still awed by this voluptuous maid, prompting more guesses about Ling Shuo's background.

What an ego boost.

As a male, Ling Shuo's satisfaction peaked. Having a maid like this was every man's lifelong dream.

"This lady is...?" Xi Yan asked shyly—she'd just interrupted their fun.

After all, daytime debauchery in one's own home was their business; she was the intruder.

"One of my wives." Ling Shuo took Eliza's hand. The words made her tremble, eyes overflowing with even deeper affection as she nuzzled his thigh like a loving cat.

This was the first time he'd called her wife. A mere slave granted such status~ Young master Shuo was truly gentle and dependable~

"A wife? You two seem very close." Hearing this, Xi Yan's heart raced, but her view of Ling Shuo's promiscuity softened.

In this world of open polygamy, men took concubines without restraint. Maids and slaves were little more than disposable fucktoys—played with, then discarded or traded without guilt.

Marrying a slave as a wife made him a rare devoted man. Few would grant status or inheritance rights to children born of tools meant for casual use and gifting.

"Mm, please don't mind what happened earlier... Eliza and I can't control ourselves if we're apart too long." Ling Shuo scratched his head—he'd gotten carried away. Eliza shyly hid her face in his lap, clenching her swollen, well-fucked plump pussy.

"It's fine~" Xi Yan smiled. Wugue City had no shortage of debauched men; Ling Shuo's play was tame by comparison.

"I came to share some intelligence." The elegant long-legged bunny-girl composed herself and began...

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"So... the Tianxuan Saintess is most likely imprisoned in a secret cave chamber on the Moon Hua Sect grounds?" Ling Shuo frowned. Even Eliza grew worried for the poor Xiao Wanmei.

"Yes. I secretly observed Luo Ba—he frequently visits there. It's supposedly a seclusion cave left by a former sect master, accessible only to him."

"I see." Ling Shuo hesitated but now knew her location—solutions would come.

"Thank you for the warning, Xi Yan sis. I'll start preparing right away." But then he remembered Hua Jianlian—she'd promised to handle this.

And that exclusive reward of hers...

Just thinking of that soul-stealing seductress made his mouth dry.

"Mm, actually... I've been debating whether to tell Mother. After all, she's also that old monster's target." Worry flickered across the bunny-eared beauty's face—she feared exposure leading Double Moon Ancestor to strike her mother desperately.

"Immortal Xi Chan..." It had been too long since he'd fucked that plump, endlessly wet milf-bunny. His stallion instincts stirred. That gushing, plush pussy was already marked as his private territory—time to inspect his female slave's forbidden garden with his fat cock.

His godmother and master too—it was time to visit Lingjue Sect and properly feed his gorgeous wives.

Ling Shuo formed a plan.

"Xi Yan sis... I have an idea." How to lure Lady Xi Chan out?

"Why not have Immortal Xi Chan leave temporarily to avoid any sudden move by Double Moon Ancestor?"

"I've thought of that... but how without raising suspicion?" Xi Yan didn't fully grasp it.

"Ahem... I have connections with Lingjue Sect—consider it a favor they owe me. Have them invite Immortal Xi Chan for important discussions, then let her stay there. Even Double Moon Ancestor wouldn't dare demand her from Ling Peak." His words surprised Xi Yan.

"You know people in Lingjue Sect?!" Joy lit her face—if the world's top sect intervened, her mother's safety was guaranteed.

"Mm, I can guarantee it." Ling Shuo saw no issue. His mother had forbidden direct help with the Saintess—he had to handle that himself.

But hosting Xi Chan for half a month? His kind-hearted mother couldn't refuse.

She was all sharp tongue, soft heart—he knew her well.

"But... Double Moon Ancestor is paranoid. What 'important matter' could we use as excuse?" Xi Yan remained uneasy. Discovery could doom them.

If the ancestor turned violent, even peak Xi Chan couldn't win. Adding her loyal followers versus his dogs might end in mutual destruction—Moon Hua Sect splintered and fallen...

"I heard Sect Master Ling Ruobing has a son of marriageable age. Why not claim the young master heard of Xi Yan sis's beauty and wishes to wed you—inviting Immortal Xi Chan to Lingjue for betrothal talks?" Ling Shuo's wicked ideas flowed. The suggestion instantly flushed the refined beauty's cheeks.

"Th-that!" Her bunny ears twitched in embarrassment—how mortifying if word spread!

"But... it's plausible." She reconsidered. Double Moon Ancestor loved currying favor—he'd tried sending her to the palace before. A chance to climb Lingjue Sect? He'd jump at it.

"Alright... when?" Her reputation mattered less than her mother's safety—she'd sacrifice it.

"It's nearly August—let's make it this weekend. Sooner the better!" Ling Shuo looked nobly concerned for Xi Chan's safety, but inwardly rejoiced.

"Thank you, junior brother. With a kind man like you, little Qian will surely recover." Xi Yan was touched—moving Lingjue Sect so quickly must have cost him dearly.

Naturally, the elegant bunny-girl never guessed Ling Shuo was Ling Ruobing's son and young sect master. The surname Ling wasn't rare, and sons often took the father's name.

Plus, why would the mysterious young master study here when Ling Peak's spirit energy and resources were envy of all cultivators?

No sane person would imagine him slumming it at Lingxiao Academy.

"Ahem... so you knew about me and Qian'er." Ling Shuo sweated. Eliza leaning on his thigh emitted faint jealousy—a mere female instinct. The obedient cat-milf soon accepted her beloved stallion gaining another mare, ears twitching curiously for details.

"Pfft~ By now, everyone knows. You're public enemy number one among the male students, junior brother~ Hehe~" Xi Yan's smiling elegance accelerated his heartbeat. Unlike her mother's pure soft femininity, she exuded refined, dependable big-sister assurance—like a perfect head maid or intellectual onee-san you could always rely on.

"Cough—I swear I'll treat Qian'er well!"

"Don't worry. I won't breathe a word about today." Xi Yan sipped delicately. A man who treated slaves as equals—how could she fear for Xiao Qian'er?

"Good..." Just as Ling Shuo relaxed—

"Big brother~ Linda's home!" The lively voice he usually adored now sent chills down his spine.

"Slow down a bit. That little pervert might be up to no good—careful or you'll grow styes, Linda."

The teasing, lazy tone and leisurely steps unmistakably belonged to Yuyi.

"Nngh... up to no good... Exactly! That beastly male is definitely plotting something! He might spray aphrodisiac the moment we enter and rip our clothes off... Damn it! Ravishing this young miss is one thing, but even sweet little Linda... That perverted sex maniac! I'll... I'll stop him alone!"

Ying Lingling's usual arrogant lilt was gratingly spankable, but her serious voice was sweet and dignified. Now fearful and shy, it was utterly enchanting.

But hearing her wild fantasies again gave Ling Shuo a headache.

Does this sow-dragon fantasize about me raping her all day?! She's the one with the filthy mind!

"Bring it on! Spank my ass, whip my tits—hell, use that huge cock... This young miss... will never beg for mercy~"

The black-stockinged white-skirted maid with jiggling mega-tits burst through the door, proudly thrusting her lewd breasts as if facing a lone beast. Like Joan of Arc at the stake—except she'd condemned *him*...

"Junior brother... who are they...?" Xi Yan stared at the three maids barging in. Her admiring gaze turned stunned... then disdainful and cold.

Ling Shuo's mouth twitched in despair. Done for... In Xi Yan sis's eyes, he'd forever be a beastly sex maniac...

...

"So that's it—they're maids you hired? And even a kidnapped little slave... how pitiful." After Ling Shuo's strenuous explanations, the bunny-eared senior finally believed him.

"Hello, big sister—are you big brother's friend?" The catgirl peeking from behind him asked timidly. Her innocent purity and absolute trust in him convinced Xi Yan further.

"Yes. I'm Xi Yan—pleased to meet you." As student council president, her perfect grace and warmth instantly won over the shy Linda.

"I'm Linda—big brother Ling Shuo's adopted little sister." The catgirl curtsied flawlessly—her obedient beauty dazzling even a stunner like Xi Yan.

"This is my beloved mommy. This big sister is Miss Yuyi—she's very kind. And... and..." Linda politely introduced her family to the new acquaintance.

"This is Ying Lingling—big-titted airhead pervert maid." Ling Shuo glared irritably at the sulking princess on the carpet.

"Boo hoo... You always bully me..." The golden-haired dragoness rubbed her head where he'd flicked her, whimpering. Though far stronger, the humiliation of being casually disciplined by a "lowly" male crushed her confidence—pitiful and teary.

"Hehe~ Your life is certainly colorful, junior brother." Xi Yan couldn't help laughing. Surrounded by beauties daily—he was like a natural magnet for women.

"Haha... not really." Ling Shuo scratched his head—glad to avoid worse misunderstandings.

"Would Xi Yan sis like to stay for dinner? Lady Eliza's cooking is exquisite." He held his beloved wife's soft hand, inviting her.

"No thank you. It's getting late—I should return to the sect. Rumors say something was stolen from the palace; all Wugue City is on edge. Mother will worry if I'm late." Xi Yan declined.

Fair enough—thanks to him refining the ancestral shedding into a little sow-dragon, security was tight. Best not keep her long.

"Mm, safe travels, sis. I'll update you on the chamber soon. And Immortal Xi Chan will hear from Lingjue shortly—advise her to go."

Eliza rose gracefully to see her out.

"Thank you~" Following the swaying beauty to the door, Xi Yan suddenly noticed something.

That jade ring on Lady Eliza's right ring finger... wasn't it identical to Mother's?

The thought flashed, but she dismissed it—Lingxiao women loved jade; similar styles were common.

Thus ended a lively, chaotic evening.

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