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His hand slowly reached towards her clothes, landing on the button beneath her neck. Her neck was somewhat pale, and her skin looked quite nice.
However, below, those two were surprisingly flat. Could it be that she was too young and her body had not fully developed?
Looking at her, she should be over 18 years old; her body should have developed enough. How could she be so flat? She was simply incomparable to his girlfriend.
Nonetheless, her skin was still quite good. Perhaps it was because he was a very wealthy master, so the lives of these servants were also decent. They didn't have to always be in the sun, and her face was acceptable! She had some beauty.
Now she appeared very shy, knowing what he intended to do. After being in the mansion for so many years, she must have heard about him and his wife being intimate in bed. Her fair face had already turned bright red.
She shyly looked at Qin Feng, showing a bit of timidity, and said, "Master, this isn't good! It's still daytime, and the lady despises you for this. If she catches you, it would be skinning and muscle extraction for you, and I would certainly get beaten as well."
She seemed to be acting coy! Clearly having some thoughts in mind but not daring to admit it, she continued, "Master, you should stop! Otherwise, come find me in the woodshed tonight!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh. He was the master of this household; the lady was merely a wife he had taken.
Since he had already crossed over to ancient times, he didn't need to be so restrained. He could go with the flow and take this maid as a concubine.
In ancient times, he knew that men were the heads of households; women were just their wives. How could she think she could control him? That would be a big joke! He felt quite pleased.
Looking around his home, it was evident that they were very wealthy; those were all genuine artifacts from famous families in ancient times! Just one piece in his world could be worth tens of thousands.
Moreover, he understood that his status was quite high; he must be a significant wealthy man. How could he fear his wife? Surely there were several beautiful concubines around him.
Another important point was that he hadn't engaged in any intimate activities for a month. Now faced with a delicate maid who had some beauty and who tacitly accepted his actions without resisting him, he certainly wouldn't let go.
"You don't need to worry; I am the head of this family. All major matters are under my control. Marrying a primary wife is proper; those concubines are secondary. Soon I will take you as my concubine; you should be satisfied with that, right?"
The maid with a fair complexion and a hint of blush looked straight at him with an indescribable feeling and even showed a hint of genuine smile. She truly wanted to become his concubine but was filled with more worries.
Her face turned even redder, and she slightly lowered her head, saying, "Does the master really want to take me as a concubine? Actually, I have long had feelings for the master, but... but the mistress will absolutely not agree! She is quite a fierce woman."
Qin Feng did not think much of it; in his mind, the mistress was just an ordinary woman, quite gentle. At most, he could have a few words with her. Could she really control something like taking a concubine?
He did not catch the last part of what this woman said because her voice was too soft, possibly due to her shyness.
This only piqued his interest further; a woman like this must be very interesting, and it was likely her first time, judging by her shy and blushing demeanor.
He said, "This household is mine to manage. If I take you as my concubine, then you will be my concubine from now on. Let's begin what husbands and wives should do!" He reached out toward her slightly raised area, feeling that it was still somewhat flat, lacking any strong features.
However, the maid appeared somewhat unnatural; her white hands were actually resisting as she said, "Master really cannot do this, really cannot! Just now there was another maid here; she has already gone to inform the mistress. The mistress will be here soon, and if she sees all this, she will definitely kill me."
Qin Feng naturally did not pay attention to her words and persisted in his fantasy that the Primary Wife must be gentle. Touching that slightly raised area felt quite nice.
He even pulled her body closer, one hand reaching for the buttons on her clothing, slowly unbuttoning them one by one.
Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, sounding as if someone had caught a thief; it was filled with anger and surprise.
"Master, what are you doing? Are you trying to harm that maid? Do you want to die? Are you prepared to be skinned alive? This could cost lives!"
A man over six feet tall appeared, wearing a grayish-yellow robe with his hair tied up in a bun. He looked at Qin Feng in shock.
Qin Feng felt bewildered; why was this man interfering when he was simply handling his maid? Who are you? I don't think I've ever seen you before.
He continued to hold the Delicate and Graceful maid but stopped his hands and looked at the man before him.
The maid appeared very frightened. Suddenly gathering strength, she broke free from his unguarded grasp and began walking away while tidying her disheveled clothes and fastening the undone buttons.
Her face remained flushed with embarrassment as she looked at the man and stammered, "Qin Fu, the steward, I really didn’t seduce the master. He suddenly pulled me into his arms and wanted to do something inappropriate! Please don’t expel me from the residence; otherwise, I will starve to death!"
The man was named Qin Fu, the chief steward of Qin Residence. He looked at her disheveled clothing and noticed her fair neck; she indeed had some beauty. Why hadn’t he noticed it before?
Yun'er is a very sensible girl and quite gentle; she should not do anything to provoke the master, as that would only cost her life.
Looking at her master, Qin Feng, he still has a lecherous look, as if he hasn't touched a woman in a long time, even wanting to make a move on a gentle maid.
"Yun'er, stay away from the master in the future. I can temporarily pretend I didn't see this. You don't have to take responsibility for it. Just go serve the madam! Wait here for a moment; the madam will be coming soon. Hurry and tidy up your clothes, or it could lead to serious trouble."
Yun'er quickly buttoned up the remaining two buttons, straightened her disheveled clothes back to their original state, though some of her hair had fallen loose.
She kept expressing her gratitude to the steward with an excited gaze directed at the master on the bed, who had indeed been about to do something inappropriate.
Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh; so that girl is named Yun'er. The name isn't bad, but it still carries a sense of being a servant.
She was secretly watching him, her face flushed with embarrassment. Just now, she really wanted to offer herself to him, but this man had stopped her!
Wait, who is this man? His name seems to be Qin Fu; he is my chief steward and quite presumptuous. How dare he stop me from doing such things? Who does he think he is?
Qin Fu—this name sounds too much like that of a servant. I once had a yellow Shar Pei dog named Afu. Looking at this person now, there are indeed some similarities.
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