Finest Servant

Chapter 419 I Want to Sleep with Your Senior Sister

‘You say I won't be able to sleep? Is that an exaggeration? Even if you were standing naked in front of me, I would still be able to sleep.’ Lin Wanrong laughed twice, opened the envelope, and was greeted by a faint, ethereal fragrance, with several snow-white letters coming into view. He unfolded the letters, revealing several small paintings.

The first depicted a ruined temple, with a blushing Eldest Miss holding a crossbow, timidly and nervously peeking from behind a broken wall, while a figure resembling a man hid behind the door, looking inside with shifty, rat-like eyes. The second was a scene of a charming boudoir, with translucent screens and dim, cozy lighting. A Young Lady was half-naked, her lingerie faintly visible, and her eyes full of horror. Another male-like figure had his hands on her chest, gently kneading and fondling, appearing to enjoy himself immensely. The third painting showed the vast surface of a lake, a man joyfully jumping about, harshly kissing the smiling face of a nearby Young Lady. The face of the woman in these paintings was somewhat indistinct, and unless one looked carefully, it would be hard to recognize her. On the other hand, the man's face, with his shifty eyes and lecherous smile, was drawn so vividly that even a blind man could tell who it was.

Luo Ning stood beside Lin Wanrong, stealing glances at the paintings. Lin Wanrong quickly covered them, laughing, "Who drew these comics? They're not suitable for children."

Luo Ning glared at him and covered her mouth, giggling, "Big Brother, who are the people in these paintings? How could they be so shameless, taking advantage of this woman?"

"Taking advantage?" Lin Wanrong answered seriously, "The young master in the painting looks as handsome as I do, so it seems more like the young lady wants to take advantage of him. Ning'er, don't you think?"

Miss Luo held back a laugh, "Ning'er is an outsider, so I don't know who wants to take advantage of whom. But there's an old saying, 'It takes two to tango.' Maybe they were both taking advantage of each other. Big Brother, don't you think?"

"Profound insight!" Lin Wanrong gave her a thumbs up, admiringly. He glanced around and saw that Qingxuan and Qiaoqiao had already turned the corner. He chuckled, "But really, just by these few slightly indecent comics, will I be unable to sleep tonight? Ning'er, your sister Xu must underestimate me."

Ning'er shook her head gently, "I don't know why Sister Xu said so. Today, when Sister Xu came, she gave Qiaoqiao and me each a letter. Mine is to be passed on to you, and I don't know about Qiaoqiao's, it seems to be for Sister Qingxuan. The two letters are of the same thickness, so I don't know if they contain the same thing?"

"What?" Lin Wanrong's mind exploded, and he rushed forward as if smoke was billowing from his behind. As he turned the corner, he saw Miss Xiao holding several letters, looking closely at them. Her face grew redder as she read, tears welling in her eyes, about to fall.

Cold sweat suddenly dripped down Lin Wanrong's forehead. Damn, Xu Zhiqing's move was ruthless, completely disregarding everything. This was it; even jumping into the Yellow River would not wash away his guilt now.

"Sister, what's wrong? What did Sister Xu say in the letter?" Qiaoqiao, unaware of the situation, hurriedly whispered.

Miss Xiao put away the letter and sighed softly, shaking her head, "It's nothing, just some trivial matters. Qiaoqiao, where were we in our conversation?"

"Oh, we were talking about taking Eldest Sister upstairs to see the boudoir that Ning'er and I have prepared for you." Qiaoqiao grabbed Xiao Qingxuan's hand, happily saying, "Eldest Sister, let's go quickly."

"I'm going too, I'm going too!" Lin Wanrong hurriedly joined, smiling obsequiously, "Qingxuan, don't believe Miss Xu's words. She has been acting a bit strangely lately due to some family matters. Don't take it to heart. I'll accompany you upstairs; I'm familiar with it."

Xiao Qingxuan shook her head and sighed, "I don't think that everything Miss Xu says is necessarily false. Concerning a woman's reputation, and given that Miss Xu is a famously extraordinary woman, how could she joke with her own reputation?"

It was all about reputation and honor, Lin Wanrong was annoyed inside, thinking that Qingxuan's view of the letter must be the same as his. If Qingxuan weren't present, he would have certainly rushed to Xu's residence next door to find out the truth.

Li Xiangjun giggled and glanced at Lin Wanrong, "Big Brother Lin, how long have you been involved with this Miss Xu, and you still want to hide it from my Senior Sister? There's not a single good man in this world." As she spoke, her voice became angry, evidently aggrieved for her Junior Sister.

‘Seeing that you haven't fully matured yet, I'll endure!’ Lin Wanrong gave a dry laugh, pretending not to hear her words. He couldn't go to question Xu Zhiqing now, or he would fall into her trap. Miss Xiao went upstairs with Li Xiangjun and Qiaoqiao, and the sound of the three women's laughter filled the floor above, leaving Lin Wanrong standing dumbfounded downstairs, not knowing what to do.

"Big Brother, Big Brother," Luo Ning's light laugh broke his contemplation, "Eldest Sister and Qiaoqiao have gone upstairs; let's go see them."

Lin Wanrong grabbed her hand, helplessly saying, "Ning'er, tell me, what exactly does Miss Xu want to do? I haven't provoked her recently, have I?"

Luo Ning chuckled, giving him a sideways glance, "After you've treated Sister Xu like that, how did it become that you're the wronged one? I know Sister Xu's character well; she's determined and unyielding. If there's something she wants to do, she will definitely persist until the end, not stopping until she achieves her goal!"

"That's, not so good, right? If she takes over me, what will you all do?" Lin Wanrong was restless inside. Although he knew that this thing couldn't be done, and doing it would be unfair to Qingxuan, men are naturally cheap. They say one thing and think another.

"What takeover?!" Luo Ning laughed and gave him a punch, "Sister Xu is not that kind of person. When I was studying in the capital as a child, she always took care of me. She's beautiful and knowledgeable, with high standards. Back then, I wondered what kind of person would be worthy of Sister Xu?!"

She sighed faintly, her eyes filled with sorrow, helplessly saying, "Who would have thought that, in the end, the person she likes is my husband. Big Brother, if you were me, what would you do?"

"Like me? How is that possible? She never confessed to me. You should know, I'm always the passive type; taking the initiative is not my strength." Lin Wanrong's eyes narrowed, and he grinned wickedly, his face as vile as could be.

Luo Ning glared at him and scolded, “Don’t pretend to be innocent after taking advantage. Nobody knows the matter between Miss Xu and you better than me. When in Jinling, that match at the 'Food for Immortals' Pavilion was against Miss Xu herself. You even composed a couplet that outshone Miss Xu by some degree. I sent your couplet to the capital in a letter. Mr. Xu spoke so highly of you; though Miss Xu may not have said it, she probably has you in her heart.”

“No way, I don’t feel anything at all,” Lin Wanrong said with a beaming smile.

“I think you’ve lost your sense due to embracing too many women who throw themselves at you,” Luo Ning said sourly. “Haven’t you thought, Miss Xu, being a single woman, traveled with you all the way to Shandong? If it were anyone else, would she have trusted you? You took liberties with her in my room, and held and kissed her at Weishan Lake. If she didn’t have feelings for you, how would she have let you go?”

“It’s all a misunderstanding,” Lin Wanrong hurriedly said. “Besides that, I really haven’t done anything else.”

Luo Ning, both amused and annoyed, glared at him again. “You've done everything you could, what more do you want? Although Miss Xu is nominally a widow, she's pure and untouched, never even holding hands with anyone. Apart from not sleeping with her, not sleeping with her…” Luo Ning's face turned red, and she gave him a look. “You've done everything else, what more do you want?”

“You can’t say that, Ning'er,” Lin Wanrong said with a lewd laugh. “While Miss Xu may be pure, so am I. I held her, and she held me; I kissed her, and she kissed me too, just like our joyous time last night – heh heh, you enjoyed it, and I was happy. It’s a mutual act; you can’t blame everything on me.”

Luo Ning blushed, pinching his arm hard, and scolded, “What nonsense are you talking about, ‘you enjoyed, I was happy’? You and your twisted logic.”

She huffed a few times, a trace of melancholy appearing on her face, and she whispered, “We don’t need to talk about Miss Xiao, you were destined with her, and she's like a fairy; I should respect her. Miss Xu is my respected teacher and friend; I care for her, and if she can be with us forever, I would be happy. Qiaoqiao is my dear friend, gentle and pleasing, she’s basically my sister; I'm willing to serve you with her. But if someone else tries to take you, I won’t be so accommodating. Let her try to snatch my husband –” Luo Ning raised her eyebrows and pouted, “I, Luo Ning, am not a pushover!”

Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely; it seemed Ning'er was hinting at something. Her words seemed to be directed at Eldest Miss. Since Jinling, the two had not gotten along, and even in the capital, they couldn’t live together. No wonder she didn’t want to stay in the Xiao Mansion. At present, neither the matter with Qingxuan nor Xu Zhiqing had been settled, and here Ning'er was clashing with Eldest Miss. Being a man was so difficult.

When he followed Luo Ning upstairs, he saw Qingxuan holding Qiaoqiao, the two engaged in intimate conversation. This bamboo building was already decorated in a simple and elegant manner, but with Qiaoqiao and Luo Ning's touch, it became even more charming and warm. The rosy curtains, jade canopy, silk quilts, and ivory bed, and on the table, a pair of bright red candles flickered in the gentle breeze. The duvet embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water added to the scenery everywhere.

"Big Brother," seeing Lin Wanrong come up, Qiaoqiao joyfully grabbed his hand, her sweet voice laughing, "From now on, this will be Eldest Sister's boudoir. Our Lin family's first little treasure will be born here. Sister, do you like it?"

Xiao Qingxuan's face flushed, she glanced around and softly said, "It's warm and elegant; I like it very much. Qiaoqiao, Ning'er, thank you for your efforts."

Luo Ning hurriedly took her hand, "Sister, what are you talking about? We are family; there's no need for formalities! Now that you are with child, this is the Lin family's firstborn; we must not be negligent. If you need anything, just tell Qiaoqiao and me. You mustn't exert yourself."

"Yes, yes," Lin Wanrong quickly nodded, "Qingxuan, just order me around if you need anything. Apart from things I can't do, I'll do everything else."

Miss Xiao glanced at him and laughed, "It's not as serious as you make it sound. I've practiced martial arts since I was young; small matters are nothing to me. You mustn't spoil me."

The group gathered together, chatting about family matters, all revolving around the Lin family's future heir in Xiao Qingxuan's belly. The atmosphere was lively and warm, truly feeling like one family. Qingxuan was noble, Qiaoqiao pure, Ning'er foxy. Looking at the three beautiful faces before him, Lin Wanrong lazily sighed. With these wives, what more could he ask for in this lifetime?

After talking for a while, Luo Ning stood up and said with concern, "Sister, there's been a lot today, and you must be tired. You should rest early. Big Brother, you've been apart from Sister for many days; spend some time talking with her."

Xiao Qingxuan's face turned red, and she shyly looked at Lin Wanrong before lowering her head and softly agreeing. Lin Wanrong went downstairs, and Ning'er suddenly hugged his arm, humming, "Big Brother, now that you have Qingxuan, you mustn't neglect Ning'er."

"How could I?" Lin Wanrong embraced both of them, kissed Qiaoqiao's face, then kissed Ning'er's cheek, playfully patting their soft behinds, laughing, "Don't you know my abilities? A new wife in the room, old ones waiting in bed; my little darlings, so obedient and sensible, I will surely treat you well, making you the happiest women in the world."

Qiaoqiao nodded, her face blushing, her voice as soft as a mosquito, "Big Brother, I, I also want—"

"You also want? How about this, you wash up, and after Qingxuan falls asleep, I'll come to you, let you have enough—" Lin Wanrong laughed lewdly.

Qiaoqiao's face turned red, and she scolded, "Big Brother, you're so bad, that's not what I meant—"

"Oh, you want to try new things." Lin Wanrong nodded, "No problem, my thirty-six scattered hands technique is perfected, guaranteed to vary in style, making you feel like dying or becoming immortal."

"Annoying, that's not what I want!" Hearing his obscene words, Qiaoqiao was too embarrassed to speak, hitting his chest twice before burying her face in his chest. Luo Ning giggled, "My good Big Brother, this little girl wants to be a mother. Just do a good deed and grant her a few drops of rain and dew."

"Sister—" Qiaoqiao was shy and embarrassed, whimpering, and burying her head in her big brother's arms. Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "So that's how it is, Rain and Dew, huh? Your husband has plenty of it, even ten spring rains wouldn’t be too much. Let's pick a good day soon, and we'll grandly create the Lin family's offspring."

Qiaoqiao dared not raise her head, hearing Luo Ning's clear laughter, Lin Wanrong pinched her buttocks and asked, "Ning'er, don't you want to be a mother? Why don't you ask your husband?"

Luo Ning's body was heating up, leaning weakly against him, her little hand caressing him, and whispering in his ear like an orchid, "My lord, you bestowed Rain and Dew last night, it's in Ning'er's body!"

"I did bestow it," Lin Wanrong was puzzled, "but I seem to remember bestowing it in the wrong place!"

"Ah," Luo Ning's cheeks were fiery red, her red lips parted, extremely enticing. Her little hand covered Lin Wanrong's lips, and she said shyly, "Don't say it, you bad man."

Lin Wanrong chuckled, "Good Ning'er, don't be afraid, have you forgotten the scattered hand technique your husband has practiced? That's a profound skill, and there are many more novelties. Our slogan is, let go a little, then let go a little more, and create a new era of entertainment."

Qiaoqiao laughed in Lin Wanrong's arms, "Big brother's slogan is tailor-made for sister Ning'er. In a few days, even sister Qingxuan will know how considerate Ning'er is to her husband."

"You naughty girl!" Luo Ning's face was red, and she lightly slapped her, and Qiaoqiao giggled and threw herself into her big brother's arms. Luo Ning's ears were burning, and she leaned to his other side, her slender fingers drawing circles on his chest, and softly said, "Big brother, Eldest Sister has become a mother and Qiaoqiao will become one too. If Ning'er is the same as them, there will be no one to accompany you, hmm—"

Lin Wanrong laughed heartily, pinched her buttocks, and happily went upstairs. Entering the room, he saw Xiao Qingxuan and Li Xiangjun, two people tidying up their clothes. Seeing him return, Miss Xiao's face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Ah, little junior sister, you've been busy all day, it's getting late, you should go rest too." Lin Wanrong chuckled, "concernedly" said.

"This is what I should say to you, right?" Li Xiangjun smiled cunningly, "I've lived with my senior sister since I was a child, if anyone should leave, it's you."

‘Little girl, I want to sleep with your senior sister, don't ruin my good time.’ Seeing the little girl's nonchalant look, Lord Lin was anxious and wished to shout at her.

"This, little sister, things were different before. You were not grown up, but now you are, and your senior sister has married a husband. You can't live together anymore, otherwise—"

"Otherwise what?" Li Xiangjun giggled.

"Otherwise, otherwise," Lord Lin, usually eloquent, was at a loss for words facing this thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and could only say angrily, "Otherwise, you'll get a corn."

Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh, took his hand, and said, "You're about to be a father, why are you still so shameless?" Her face was blushing, she glanced at the little girl, and softly said, "Junior sister, it's getting late, you should go rest too."

Li Xiangjun's eyes reddened, and tears were about to fall. "Sister, you, you don't want me anymore?!"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Lin Wanrong's whole body shuddered. Could it be that this little girl had that condition? It would be difficult to treat; he must hurry. But then again, his wife was as beautiful as a celestial being; it was no wonder that both men and women loved her.

Miss Xiao hurriedly shook her head. "Little sister, don't misunderstand. I'm just worried that you are tired and want you to rest early."

"Sister, I want to live with you in the same room. Since childhood, I have always slept with you. You cannot abandon me." Li Xiangjun's eyes widened, her tear beads spinning in their sockets, about to fall at any moment.

"This..." Xiao Qingxuan's face turned red, not knowing how to explain. Should she tell her little sister that since she had married her husband, she must share the bed with him and could no longer accompany her? How could she say that? She quickly grabbed Lin Wanrong's hand, looking at him with a plea for help.

This was the first time Lin Wanrong had encountered such a situation, and he had no experience in handling it. Seeing Qingxuan's compassionate expression, he let out a dry chuckle. "Little sister, you are still young and might not fully understand some things. When you grow up, you'll know better. In this world, there are many things that cannot be done. For example, ants cannot marry elephants, turtles shouldn't race with rabbits, a brother-in-law cannot sleep with his sister-in-law—"

Xiao Qingxuan couldn't help but smile at these illogical explanations, which sounded like something one would say to placate a child. Li Xiangjun glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Stupid man, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? If you have the guts, just say it."

Miss Xiao lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to speak. Seeing her sister's expression, Li Xiangjun became even more annoyed, and snorted, "You dare not say? A man without guts!"

These days, even children were so bold. Damn it, this was too much; he was Lin San, and he feared no one. Lin Wanrong, extremely annoyed, burst into laughter, "I want to sleep with your senior sister—that's not something I'm afraid to say; I'm just afraid you wouldn't accept it!"

"What, what did you say?" Li Xiangjun's eyes brimmed with tears, and she clenched her fists.

"I want to sleep with your senior sister, my wife!" Lin Wanrong declared righteously. "It's as natural as the order of the universe, and even thunder would not dare strike me! Do you have any questions?!"

"You rascal." Miss Xiao hurriedly grabbed him, her face flushing hot. Strangely, hearing him say this, she didn't feel any repulsion. Instead, a warm and tender feeling spread through her heart.

Li Xiangjun was dumbfounded and began to cry loudly, her tears flowing like a floodgate had been opened. Xiao Qingxuan was alarmed and quickly embraced the little girl. "Sister, what's wrong?"

"Sister, you don't want me anymore?" Li Xiangjun's tears fell like rain, and she hid in Xiao Qingxuan's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

Xiao Qingxuan didn't know what to do, so she could only embrace her and softly comfort her. Lin Wanrong blinked in disbelief, cursing inwardly, 'Grandmother's, I've only just found my wife, and before I even had a chance to hug her, this little girl has stolen her away. Is there no justice in this world?'

The little girl continued crying, her sobs gradually slowing down until she fell asleep in Xiao Qingxuan's arms.

"My Dear, come here!" Xiao Qingxuan gently laid Li Xiangjun on the bed and suddenly beckoned Lin Wanrong, motioning him to come over.

Lin Wanrong quickly walked over. Xiao Qingxuan's face was full of apology as she slowly leaned into his embrace, softly saying, "My Dear, I'm sorry you had to go through this."

Lin Wanrong sighed, "It can't be helped. She's your junior sister, our benefactor. Well, I'll consider her my adopted daughter, although she's a bit old for that."

Xiao Qingxuan chuckled, lightly tapping his forehead. "You, you never make any sense when you speak." Her eyes were filled with sweetness, her voice gentle, "But that's exactly what I love about you. Oh, what are you going to do?"

Lin Wanrong lifted her body and cradled her in his arms, chuckling, "That little girl has taken our bed; shouldn't we take hers in return? It's just a simple exchange; I'm not afraid of her."

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