Soul Land Landlord: Zhu Zhuqing Calls for Help in Her Room at the Start
Chapter 37

You're Just Lusting After My Body

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"Rongrong? What... what are you doing? You're using so much force! You'll hurt our landlord!"

Zhu Zhuqing watched Ning Rongrong scrub Xiao Yexuan's trousers hard with a table-wiping towel, like a wolf that had starved for days.

She hurriedly pulled Ning Rongrong away, took a milk-scented handkerchief from her bosom, and gently laid it over the spot on Xiao Yexuan that the drink had soaked.

Her warm little hand slowly scratched and rubbed over it.

It made Xiao Yexuan feel as comfortable as if soft clouds had enveloped his entire body.

Ning Rongrong froze. Zhu Zhuqing was so gentle?

Her touch was light and airy, causing no pain at all.

Wait!

Something was definitely wrong!

It wasn't Zhu Zhuqing's technique, but how practiced she was.

She wasn't the slightest bit shy.

"Master? Does it still feel uncomfortable here?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked patiently.

"The drink's practically soaked through everything... I think changing into another pair would be better."

Uncomfortable? Of course he was uncomfortable.

With Zhu Zhuqing stimulating him like this, holding back was agonizing!

Just you wait, Zhu Zhuqing. Tonight, I'm definitely hanging a bell around your neck.

Let's see whether your cries or the jingling bell will be louder!

"Master! Rongrong was so careless. Zhu Zhuqing, just treating the surface won't do either. Let me!"

Ah Yin had now become tiny. Although Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong occupied both sides of Xiao Yexuan, she could crawl over from beneath the table.

Her tender, scallion-white little hand reached up his trouser leg.

Her Blue Silver Emperor constitution was special. Pressing close to Xiao Yexuan's body, she absorbed every trace of sweat and moisture from his skin.

In no time at all, Xiao Yexuan no longer even needed to change his trousers.

"Master, h-how was that?" After finishing, Ah Yin raised her large, watery eyes and looked at Xiao Yexuan expectantly.

Xiao Yexuan placed his hand on her head and gently rubbed it. "Amazing. Thank you, Ah Yin."

Having earned her master's praise, Ah Yin felt sweet delight fill her heart.

Beside them, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing both puffed out their cheeks slightly.

Damn it!

Ah Yin actually claimed the final MVP!

"What are you three doing? There are so many people to look after. Don't just look after Brother Yexuan!"

Xiao Yexuan only had six tenants: Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Meng Yiran, Tang Yuehua, and Ah Yin.

But counting himself, there were as many as eight maids.

These people had never worked as servants before, and now that they had to look after others, most of them were all flustered.

Xiao Wu could barely keep up, yet Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Ah Yin were still here making trouble for Xiao Yexuan.

Xiao Wu was about to explode with anger!

She ran over and pushed the three of them away.

They knew they were in the wrong. It was supposed to be working hours, and getting intimate with Xiao Yexuan like this amounted to slacking off-fishing on the job.

No, no, they were fishing for something bigger.

The biggest fish was a kun.

Then they hurried off to deliver meals according to the orders.

Once Xiao Wu saw them leave, she also reached down toward Xiao Yexuan. Finally, she nodded and, like the head of an inspection department, said with a solemn expression:

"Mm... Brother Yexuan, it's dry now. But Brother Yexuan, your expression looks a little strange. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xiao Wu leaned a little closer to ask.

"It's nothing, it's just... I haven't had anything to eat for so long that I'm a little thirsty."

Xiao Yexuan hurriedly covered it up.

With these people coveting his body like this, he felt like a little white mouse being watched by a nest of snakes.

One careless moment, and a snake would swallow him whole.

Damn it!

When had Xiao Wu become so improper too?

In the end, Xiao Yexuan still felt rather uncomfortable. None of them were professional maids; they were just playing a little role-swapping game.

To Xiao Yexuan, it felt chaotic and ridiculous.

It couldn't compare to the pleasure real maids brought.

Still, having them serve him was quite interesting.

Moreover, Xiao Yexuan noticed that none of them felt any resistance, as though they truly regarded him as their master.

"Your physiques are improving so quickly. Come try Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings."

Xiao Yexuan examined the women's bodies. Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Meng Yiran had all reached level thirty long ago.

They were now mostly tempering their bodies, and the results were quite good.

Their physiques could all withstand the ten-thousand-year level.

Getting struck by lightning really was useful.

After Xiao Yexuan said this, everyone looked toward Meng Yiran in unison.

Meng Yiran had arrived last among them.

How had she caught up with them?

Meng Yiran's cheeks reddened. "Perhaps my training methods... are a little stricter."

Indeed, she spent all day in the courtyard, subjected to pressure from several different environments by Xiao Yexuan, then trained with ten or a hundred consecutive lashes from an electrified whip.

Even after returning, she didn't stop cultivating, continuing her extreme training inside the Simulation Pod.

With the aid of various pills as well, she had quickly developed a physique capable of absorbing a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.

"Brother Yexuan! I want that too!!"

Ning Rongrong was very unwilling to accept that someone like this had caught up with her progress.

The words slipped out before she remembered how painful doing that was.

She immediately felt a little regret.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Yexuan held back a laugh. Suddenly, he thought giving Ning Rongrong ten consecutive lashes like that might be very entertaining.

Xiao Yexuan winked at her and said:

"Rongrong, do you really want to temper your body that way? Hmm... if you can endure ten consecutive lashes, I'll reward you with a little gift."

"A little gift!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up.

Whatever the little gift was, this would be Xiao Yexuan's first time giving anyone a present.

She, Ning Rongrong, would be the first to receive a little gift from Xiao Yexuan.

At once, she overcame the fear in her heart, planted both hands on her hips, and grew imposing.

"Brother Yexuan, you shock me all the time. It's only a few extra kinds of pressure! I'll still succeed easily!"

Tang Yuehua watched all this calmly, anticipation filling her heart.

She had also reached level ten and was still tempering her body.

If she trained a little longer, could she absorb a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring as her first Soul Ring?

So she hurriedly looked at Xiao Yexuan with excitement and voiced her thoughts.

Xiao Yexuan smiled gently at her. "Of course. But I think you could absorb a Thousand-Year Soul Ring first. Raise your cultivation first, then worry about the rest."

"I can hold on, Lord Landlord. My first Soul Ring must be a ten-thousand-year one!"

Tang Yuehua still insisted. She was already so old; she had the patience to wait a little longer to become a Soul Master.

Xiao Yexuan shook his head. "Sister Yuehua, a Soul Ring's age can be increased later. Keeping your cultivation stagnant now puts you at quite a disadvantage."

"What! Increase... a Soul Ring that's already been absorbed?" The women were startled, then overjoyed.

Maple Forest Evening was mysterious beyond measure. Perhaps it really did have such an ability?

They grew even more excited.

They swore they would cling to Maple Forest Evening and stay here until they died!

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