CH 231

Name:Finest Servant Author:Yu Yan
Chapter 231 Picking Flowers and Speaking Sweetly (Part 1)

Upon seeing such a strong reaction from Luo Ning, Lin Wanrong could not help but burst into silent laughter. This little girl had been so courageous last night, why was she acting so shy today? He let out a small chuckle and sighed, "Miss Luo, do you think I'm a frivolous person?"

Hearing his words, Luo Ning was taken aback. She finally mustered the courage to lift her gaze to meet his and softly responded, "Big brother, it's not like that..."

Lin Wanrong shook his head with a laugh, "In fact, Miss Luo, I'd be quite pleased if you thought of me in that way."

"Why?" Luo Ning curiously asked.

"Because, in this world, most people are virtuous gentlemen. If there are no rakes like me, wouldn't it be boring?" Lin Wanrong said with a laugh, "People like me exist to emphasize the greatness of gentlemen. So, even if I end up being the green leaves complimenting the red flower, I'd still feel pretty grand."

Luo Ning bit her lower lip lightly, a faint blush spreading across her face. "It's not like that, Big brother. You are a true gentleman who never conceals his inner thoughts. Even when you do something wrong, you do it openly. You are far better than those hypocritical gentlemen. You are not the green leaf; those who can't understand you are."

"Ah," Lin Wanrong sighed softly, "My flaw is so well hidden, I didn't expect Miss Luo to see through it. It seems honesty is not always the best policy."

Luo Ning stared at him blankly, "Big brother, your words are always strange, yet I like them so much. What's wrong with Ning?" Her eyes glowed with a dreamy luster under the dim light, irresistibly alluring.

"Big brother, can you... can you hold me?" Luo Ning stammered out with all the courage she could muster, her face flushed with bashfulness akin to the setting sun. She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, wanting to look at him but too shy to do so.

"Th-that might not be... very appropriate," Lin Wanrong hesitated, "I've always been quite proper... okay, just a hug, but don't hold too tight, I'm afraid I might hurt you."

"Stop it..." Luo Ning blushed even deeper, her heart pounding fiercely. She murmured, "Brother, Qiaoqiao is still upstairs..."

Those words only served to further pique his interest. A primal fire lit in Lin Wanrong's heart as he gently pulled her into his embrace. Luo Ning's body trembled lightly, and she collapsed against his chest.

Seeing the famed beauty of Jinling nestled closely in his arms, her eyes shut tight and cheeks burning with embarrassment, Lin Wanrong's heart was set aflutter. He was just about to take some liberties when a voice called from upstairs, "Sister Ning, are you there?"

Ah, he almost forgot his precious Qiaoqiao. He was to leave for a campaign the day after tomorrow; he should be spending quality time with her tonight. Luo Ning, the newcomer, should wait her turn. He suppressed his desires, gave a light pat on Luo Ning's buttock, and gently said, "Miss Luo, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, Big brother—" Luo Ning was feeling incredibly shy, and hadn't even heard Qiaoqiao's words. When he called out, she was suddenly startled, unable to resist peeping open her eyes, only to see him looking at her with a smile. Luo Ning emitted a soft sound, hurriedly burying her head into his chest again.

Lin Wanrong sighed, "Miss Luo, you should rest here. I'll go check on Qiaoqiao."

He usually liked to take advantage of the situation when he had nothing better to do, but today he seemed to change his style. Luo Ning felt a pang in her heart, setting aside her shyness, she looked up to see his eyes clear, his expression firm, as if he wasn't infatuated with her at all.

"Big brother, do you dislike me?" Luo Ning saw his indifference toward her, her heart filled with sorrow. Her lips quivered, tears dropping down, her petite body twisted a few times in his arms, her full bosom unintentionally brushing against his chest.

Lin Wanrong's facial muscles twitched a few times, forcing a stiff smile, "Where does that come from? I was just born upright and unyielding, and take the charms of a woman lightly."

At his words, Luo Ning broke into a smile, "Big brother, listening to you talk like that, it's as if you're a monk in a temple. Anyone who believes you would either be a fool or an idiot." She was naturally charming, and her playful banter, with rosy lips and white teeth, and a face as radiant as a peach blossom, made her appear even more lovely than the flower. Lin Wanrong felt an unbearable itch in his heart, but thinking that tonight belonged to Qiaoqiao, he gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing his lust.

"Big brother, what do you have on you? It's hard and..." Luo Ning was pressed very close to him, she could feel a hard object pressing against her, both thick and warm, she couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Oh, it's a drumstick. I've been practicing drumming recently. Look, it can even move!" Lin Wanrong replied, his face unchanged and heart not skipping a beat.

Luo Ning was not a naïve girl like the Second Miss. She was an adult woman, at first she didn't understand, but after thinking about it, how could she not? She couldn't help but let out a startled cry, hurriedly stepping back, her hands covering her cheeks, unable to utter a single word.

Lin Wanrong's face also reddened, he chuckled awkwardly, "This... unexpected, purely unexpected, I'm not usually like this." Luo Ning didn't dare to listen to him, letting out a soft sound and lowering her head.

Seeing how shy she had become, how could he linger? He quickly said, "Miss Luo, I'm going to bring some clothes to Qiaoqiao, you should rest early."

With her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, Luo Ning didn't dare to look at him. She heard his footsteps thump up the stairs, it was a long time before she dared to open her eyes, only to see that there was no one in sight. Recalling his words before he went upstairs, telling her to rest early, what did he mean?

After Lin Wanrong left the room, his heart was still agitated. This young girl's body was really soft, touching it felt like satin, her buttocks taut and full of elasticity, no wonder Big brother Lin was so restless.

Thinking of Qiaoqiao bathing upstairs, his excitement grew. He quietly went upstairs, only to see the lamp in the room was still lit, the door was slightly ajar, a beautiful figure was sitting in the tub, her jade hand lightly splashing water droplets onto herself. Who else could it be but Qiaoqiao?

Lin Wanrong gently pushed the door open. Qiaoqiao, hearing the sound of the door opening, laughed without turning her head, "Sister Ning, are you so engrossed in embroidering that pair of mandarin ducks? I called you, but you didn't hear. I wonder which young master is so lucky."

Qiaoqiao was facing away from the door. Her long, elegant hair was piled high, with a jade hairpin inserted horizontally into her bun. Her bare back, skin as clear as jade, shimmered enticingly under the lamplight.

Silently, Lin Wanrong walked up behind her. He chuckled softly, his voice filled with an unspeakable allure, "Miss, I've brought you some clothes."

Startled by the sudden male voice, Qiaoqiao let out a small cry. Recognizing the familiar voice, she quickly turned around, joyfully exclaiming, "Big brother—"

As she turned, her body, soaked in the bath, splashed a brilliant spray of water. In Lin Wanrong's eyes, it flashed into a dazzling silver. Her chest, half-hidden in the water, was even more enticing than if it were fully exposed.

How could Lin Wanrong miss such a great opportunity? He stared at Qiaoqiao's crystal-clear chest, swallowing hard, "Darling, I came to see you."

Only then did Qiaoqiao realize she was completely naked. With a soft cry, she quickly submerged herself deeper into the water, leaving only her head exposed. Embarrassed, she said, "Big brother, don't look—"

How could he not look? Lin Wanrong's eyes were fixed on her, his face serious, "I'm not looking, Qiaoqiao. Have you put on your clothes?" Seeing her big brother behaving so shamelessly, Qiaoqiao felt both shy and delighted, hiding in the bathtub and not daring to come out. Lin Wanrong didn't care about that. He had come specifically for her tonight. He chuckled, walked over to her, reached his hands into the water, and gently placed them on her delicate shoulders, whispering, "Darling, can't Big brother look?"

His hands carried a strange magic. Qiaoqiao trembled slightly, "Big brother—"

"Sigh—" Lin Wanrong sighed softly, "Qiaoqiao, do you know, I'm leaving Jinling the day after tomorrow—"

"What?" Shocked, Qiaoqiao had forgotten where she was and stood up from the bathtub.

A perfectly formed, beautiful female body was fully presented before Lin Wanrong. Her hair, like clouds, was tied into a high palace bun, lively and charming. Her bright eyes were slightly misty, carrying a hint of fresh moisture, utterly captivating. Her cheeks were tinged with a faint pink, her cherry lips exhaled an orchid-like fragrance, and her full bosom heaved due to excitement. Her round and firm breasts were extraordinarily full, their vibrant pink gently trembling with her breath, causing one to be dazzled. Her smooth and tender long legs stood tall, and below her round buttocks were jade dewdrops, an endless spring scenery, all within sight.

‘Beautiful, so beautiful,’ Lin Wanrong stared blankly at this beautiful body, constantly sighing in his heart, ‘Heaven has been kind to me, first there was Qingxuan, then Qiaoqiao, having them, this life has not been lived in vain.’

Qiaoqiao was both shy and anxious, quickly squatting back into the water to cover her spring scenery, but she tightly held Lin Wanrong's hand and said, "Big brother, it's not time to go to the capital yet, where are you going? Don't you want Qiaoqiao anymore?"

Seeing the tears shimmering in Qiaoqiao's eyes, Lin Wanrong gave a helpless smile. This silly girl, even at this time, was still having wild thoughts. He laughed, leaned into her ear, and gently said, "Silly girl, look at your big brother's lecherous face, where does it look like I don't want you?"

"Big brother—" Qiaoqiao, in her surprise, shed tears, choked up and said, "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

"Silly girl, your big brother is going to do something important, something that will let my little treasure have no worries." Lin Wanrong laughed, "You can't help if you go with me, it's better to stay at home and take good care of our restaurant, wait for your big brother to come back and pamper you."

Qiaoqiao's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she bit her silver teeth, and resolutely stood up from the bath, letting her beautiful and proud body fully display in front of him. Her cheeks were burning like fire, her trembling breasts slightly shaking, her eyes shot out a sea of deep affection, "Big brother, take Qiaoqiao."