“Father, what shall we do next?” Lin Yun’er asked.
“Now that Dongxiang County is leaderless, we can take advantage of Chen Ping’s strength to help us control the entire Dongxiang County!”
Patriarch Lin said!
“Father, will Chen Ping help us? Now that you have recovered your senses, I fear they will leave soon.” Lin Yun’er said.
“There is one way, and he will definitely help us…”
Patriarch Lin said mysteriously.
“What way?” Lin Yun’er was full of curiosity.
Patriarch Lin leaned close to Lin Yun’er’s ear and whispered a few words softly. Lin Yun’er’s face turned as red as a ripe apple.
…
In the evening.
Chen Ping stayed in his room, listening to the sounds from next door where Hu Mazi was with the two maids. He felt a surge of desire burning within him.
These newly replaced two maids had even louder cries, and Chen Ping heard every bit clearly.
Just as Chen Ping was struggling to hold back and planning to summon Zhong Li to vent his frustrations, the door was suddenly pushed open!
Lin Yun’er came to Chen Ping’s room. Her steps were light and graceful, like a dancing fairy. Her heart held both a trace of shyness and a trace of anticipation.
“Fellow Daoist Chen, are you in?”
Lin Yun’er said softly. Her voice was like the song of a nightingale, crisp and melodious.
Chen Ping opened the door and, seeing Lin Yun’er, was somewhat surprised. “Miss Lin, what brings you here so late?”
“I have come to thank you.”
As Lin Yun’er spoke, she walked into the room.
“Thank me for what?” Chen Ping asked.
“Of course, for saving my father.” Lin Yun’er said, her eyes full of gratitude. “Without you, my father might never have recovered, and our Lin family would have fallen into dire straits.”
“No need for thanks. It is what I should do.” Chen Ping smiled faintly. His smile revealed humility and kindness.
Lin Yun’er shook her head. “No, you saved my father, which means you saved our Lin family. This kindness, I will never forget.”
Her voice carried determination and persistence. She knew the weight of this favour.
She looked at Chen Ping, a complex expression flashing in her eyes. “Fellow Daoist Chen, I know you are a good man, and a very powerful cultivator.”
“Miss Lin flatters me.” Chen Ping said modestly.
Lin Yun’er took a deep breath, as if steeling herself with great resolve. “Fellow Daoist Chen, I… I wish to repay you with my body.”
Her voice was faint and shy, her cheeks tinged with a blush.
Chen Ping was stunned, looking at Lin Yun’er in surprise. “Miss Lin, you… what did you say?”
His eyes showed confusion and surprise. He had not expected Lin Yun’er to say such a thing.
A blush spread across Lin Yun’er’s face, but her gaze was firm. “I said, I wish to repay you with my body, to thank you for the kindness to our Lin family.”
With that, she began slowly removing her clothes.
Her movements were light and graceful, like a dancer performing on stage.
Chen Ping hurriedly said, “Miss Lin, you… you must not do this. I saved your father not for this reason.”
His voice revealed anxiety and sincerity. He did not want Lin Yun’er to make such a decision out of mere gratitude.
Although Chen Ping had been with many women, he had never forced any of them. What he wanted was for a woman to willingly let him have her, not out of obligation for a favour.
“I know, but I truly do not know how else to repay you.”
Lin Yun’er said. “My father said that even a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. How much more so when you saved his life.”
She had already removed her outer garments, revealing the undergarment beneath.
That undergarment was like a blooming flower, accentuating her graceful figure.
“Miss Lin, you… you should put your clothes back on.”
Chen Ping said somewhat awkwardly. His own cheeks flushed slightly. He had not anticipated encountering such a situation.
