Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

Her posture was languid yet alluring, one long, slender, snow-white leg slightly bent, draped over the other, her figure graceful and undulating. She raised her arms slightly, thrusting out her full breasts, her eyes gazing at Lin Xuan with a hazy yet bold look, her red lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Junior brother, you're acting so coy, it's not like you're a real man... Come on, senior sister... I feel so uncomfortable." Her voice became even softer.

When Wang Yuyan saw this scene outside, she was struck dumb and lost the ability to think!

Is this... is this still her aloof, proud, short-tempered mother who is strict with the servants and often harsh on her daughter?!

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, thinking she was dreaming, but everything before her eyes was so real.

My usually dignified mother was actually... baring her breasts and acting like a harlot in front of Brother Long!

Her chest heaved violently, her beautiful cheeks burned red, and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes, yet they also carried a trace of indescribable heartache.

Her beloved dragon brother was being forced into this position by her own mother—it was an utter disgrace!

Lin Xuan looked at the alluring Madam Wang on the couch and chuckled to himself.

He knew the time was right, and pretending to be reserved would only make him seem hypocritical.

He sighed deeply, a look of pained helplessness in his eyes, as if he were struggling to break his own principles.

"Sigh... Since Senior Sister insists on doing it this way, then Junior Brother has no choice but to comply."

As he spoke, he took a step forward. His steps were hesitant, but his eyes were already fixed on Madam Wang's graceful body.

Lin Xuan walked to the couch and sat down next to Madam Wang.

He reached out his hand, his movements slow and hesitant, as if he were still struggling internally.

Wang Yuyan, standing outside, watched as her beloved Dragon Brother, under her mother's "coercion," sat down beside her, his hand slowly reaching out... She felt as if her heart was being torn apart, an indescribable bitterness and grievance welling up inside her.

Lin Xuan's fingers finally covered Madam Wang's snow-white, smooth shoulder.

Unlike the previous massages, this time Lin Xuan's movements were extremely small. His fingertips lightly roamed over Madam Wang's shoulders, neck, and arms—areas that were "not very important"—like a dragonfly skimming the water, with a hint of playful teasing.

However, with each touch, a trace of the true energy of the Yin-Yang Supplementing Technique, like a fine electric current, silently flowed into Madam Wang's body.

This surge of energy carried a unique heat and tingling sensation, as if igniting an invisible fire within Madam Wang's body. Madam Wang felt her whole body burning, and an unbearable emptiness rose within her, yet she could not find true satisfaction; instead, it intensified the itching and discomfort.

"Mmm..." Madam Wang couldn't help but let out a low moan. Her body trembled slightly, and an unnatural flush appeared on her face. Her alluring eyes looked at Lin Xuan with a hazy gaze, and her tone was tinged with anxiety and dissatisfaction. "Junior brother, what... what kind of technique is this? My chest, and... and down there... these are the most uncomfortable places! Why are you only pressing these places? It doesn't relieve any of the discomfort!"

Seeing that Lin Xuan was hesitant to touch the part of her body that she most longed to be soothed, the burning heat and anxiety in her heart could no longer be endured.

Madam Wang suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Xuan's hand, which was still wandering on her shoulder. With an undeniable force, she pressed his hand directly onto her full, round breasts!

"My dear junior brother, quick... quick, help your senior sister press here, oh dear, this place is so uncomfortable, it feels so swollen." Her voice was thick with nasal tone, full of allure.

Immediately afterwards, her long, straight, and snow-white legs also began to move without hesitation.

They gently, yet with a touch of domineering force, pinned Lin Xuan's other hand precisely between his legs to his private area—even through the thin silk skirt, the softness and warmth of his skin, as well as the fragrance of that secret place, were clearly transmitted to Lin Xuan's palm.

She arched her back slightly, straightened her waist, and pressed her private parts even closer to Lin Xuan's palm. Then she squeezed them together again, saying in a coquettish yet commanding tone, "And here, junior brother... this place is also sore and swollen, it's so uncomfortable... quick, quick, help your senior sister massage it!"

When Wang Yuyan saw this scene outside, her delicate body trembled violently. She felt her eardrums ringing and her head buzzing, as if countless thunderclaps were exploding in her mind!

Her eyes widened, her clear pupils reflecting her mother's coarse movements.

Mother actually guided Brother Long's hand to touch the most sensitive part of her body!

An overwhelming sense of shame instantly overwhelmed her.

Mother... how could Mother be so shameless!

She never imagined that her usually dignified mother would be so unrestrained and even so proactive in front of her brother Long!

She felt her cheeks burning, as if she herself were being humiliated.

Lin Xuan chuckled inwardly as he watched Madam Wang's almost coercive actions, knowing that she had been completely aroused by him and lost her senses.

He let out another long, feigned sigh, his voice filled with a sense of forced compromise, and his eyes looked even more helpless.

"Sigh... Since Senior Sister is in so much pain, Junior Brother has no choice but to comply."

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer held back, and the two hands that had been held down and clamped by Madam Wang finally began their "attack".

His hand, which was pressed against Madam Wang's chest, was no longer gentle, but carried a familiar strength, precisely grasping and kneading those two plump mounds.

Each press brought a tingling, electric-like sensation, causing Madam Wang to tremble and her inner emptiness to surge even more intensely.

His hand, which was trapped between her private parts, also became less gentle. His fingertips lightly traced the thin silk fabric, feeling the astonishing warmth and moisture beneath.

He skillfully used his palms to gently press and knead the soft flesh soaked in desire through the fabric. Each rub and each press sent a tingling sensation through Madam Wang, rushing straight to her brain.

"Um...ah..."

Madam Wang could no longer suppress the soft moans escaping her lips; her voice became broken and rapid.

Her body writhed on the couch, like a ship rising and falling on the sea, every inch of her skin tingling and trembling under Lin Xuan's hands.

The pleasure surged through her body like an electric current, making her scalp tingle and her vision go black in waves, yet she didn't want to stop, only wanting to sink deeper into this ultimate enjoyment.

Lin Xuan was well-versed in this art; he knew how to make a woman feel weak and satisfied from the bottom of her heart.

While using his internal energy to stimulate the true qi of the "Yin Yang Supplementing Technique," making Madam Wang increasingly excited and delirious, he used his skillful massage techniques to push her to one peak of pleasure after another.

Finally, after a fierce and relentless onslaught, Madam Wang's body stiffened abruptly, letting out a long, broken groan. Her body arched like a shrimp, drenched in sweat, and she collapsed onto the couch, as if her bones had been removed.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan maintained a "gentlemanly" demeanor.

He carefully tidied Madam Wang's disheveled hair, then gently picked up her almost dazed body and carefully placed her on the bed beside him.

He then carefully pulled the brocade quilt over her alluring and fragrant body, like a dutiful junior brother taking care of his sick senior sister.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then turned around and slowly walked out of the tea room. His figure, illuminated by the candlelight, appeared somewhat "tired" and "helpless."

Wang Yuyan, who was outside, witnessed everything that happened that night.

She looked at her mother, who was covered with a brocade quilt, in the tea room.

Her heart was already in turmoil, a jumble of thoughts and emotions.

That night at Mantuo Manor, the moonlight remained cool and clear, and the subtle fragrance of camellias wafted through the air.

But in Wang Yuyan's heart, an invisible fire had already ignited, entangled with love, jealousy, and shame.

Chapter 73: Compensation

Lin Xuan walked out of the tea room and gently closed the door.

In the courtyard, the moonlight, cold and frosty, quietly spilled onto the bluestone slabs.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that slender figure.

Wang Yuyan stood in the shadow of the flowers not far away.

She was wearing a plain white, soft-colored ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) that reached her waist; the light fabric looked somewhat disheveled as she curled up.

Her petite figure looked pitiful under the moonlight.

Moonlight filtered through the sparse leaves, dappling her face. Several clear tear tracks clung to her exquisitely beautiful oval face. Her eyes, which should have been clear as autumn water, were now slightly red.

"Yu Yan?"

Lin Xuan's heart stirred, and he slowly walked over.

As he approached, Wang Yuyan's delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her pretty face flushed with a charming blush from anger.

Those clear, bright eyes were now surprisingly bright, staring straight at him with a hint of stubbornness and embarrassment.

When Lin Xuan's figure finally stopped in front of her, she could no longer hold back.

"Dragon...Brother Dragon..."

A voice, tinged with grievance, escaped from her throat.

"I...I was outside just now, I saw everything."

"Brother Long... my mother... how could she... how could she do that..."

Her words carried a hint of anger, but more than that, they expressed the bitterness of a young girl seeing her beloved being coveted by others.

"...I saw it all! I...I never imagined that Mother...she would treat Brother Long like this! I'm so...so sorry for you!"

In Wang Yuyan's heart now, her usually aloof and proud mother is even more hateful than the Four Evils!

She actually used such an obscene posture and shameful methods to seduce and force Lin Xuan to massage her sensitive areas, like a slut who had lost her mind!

Lin Xuan's "helplessness" and "restraint" made her heart ache so much she could hardly breathe.

In her eyes, her mother had become a "wicked woman" who flirted with Lin Xuan, a shameless "harlot".

Lin Xuan was both amused and exasperated by her words. He could barely contain his emotions.

"Yu Yan," Lin Xuan looked at her aggrieved face and found it amusing, but he gently comforted her, "Don't overthink it. Senior Sister... she might just be feeling unwell and wants me to help her recover."

His "magnanimous" words did not comfort Wang Yuyan; instead, they caused the bitterness in her heart to grow wildly like weeds.

Even at this point, Brother Long is still speaking up for Mother!

He's just...too good! And he has absolutely no idea how to say no!

"No!" Wang Yuyan retorted excitedly, her eyes reddening even more. "That's not true! I saw it clearly! She...she did it on purpose! Brother Long, you don't understand women's hearts! Mother, she...she!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Yuyan raised her beautiful, tear-streaked face, her eyes gleaming with determination, and stared at Lin Xuan: "Brother Long, let's... let's go back inside. It's windy here, you... you just came from there, don't catch a cold."

She grabbed Lin Xuan's hand and, without a word, headed towards her bedroom.

Lin Xuan did not resist and let her pull him along.

Wang Yuyan's boudoir was decorated with great elegance.

A delicate, youthful fragrance filled the air, refreshing and invigorating.

She pulled Lin Xuan to sit down on the edge of the bed, but stood in front of him, nervously twisting the hem of her clothes.

After a long while, she raised her head again, her pretty face flushed.

She looked into Lin Xuan's eyes, mustered all her strength, and uttered a shocking statement.

"Brother Long...you...please take me."

"What?" Lin Xuan stood up, feigning surprise. "Yu Yan, are you... scared?"

“I’m not talking nonsense!” Wang Yuyan shook her head.

“Mother…she’s not good to you. She forced you…to do those bad things. I want to make it up to you for her. I want Brother Long to know who truly cares for you…”

"Brother Long, please don't reject me...please..."

"As long as it makes you happy... Yu Yan is willing to do anything for you..."

Her voice grew softer and softer.

She didn't know what other way she could prove her love and make up for the man who had been "bullied" by her mother.

Looking at her innocent yet resolute appearance, Lin Xuan could no longer suppress the rage within him.

He let out a long sigh, a helpless expression on his face saying, "You've defeated me."

"Silly girl..."

He reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. He lowered his head and kissed away the tear stains on her cheeks; his warm lips, like a flame, instantly ignited Wang Yuyan's entire being.

"Mmm...Brother Long..."

Her body went limp instantly.

"Are you really... sure?" Lin Xuan whispered in her ear.

Wang Yuyan did not answer, but expressed her determination through her actions.

She raised her head and pressed her soft, delicate cherry lips to his.

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate any longer.

He switched from defense to offense, seizing every bit of sweetness from her mouth.

His tongue plunged deep into her, exploring and stirring freely between her soft lips and teeth.

Wang Yuyan felt dizzy from his kisses, and her breathing became rapid.

It could only utter intermittent sobs, its hands weakly pushing away, which seemed more like a reluctant invitation.

His hands also began to become restless.