Chapter 583 - 469: Seduction, Part 3

"Didn’t she want to see me? Take me to her," Lin Miao pondered for a moment after listening to Yue Mei’Er’s explanation and instructed.

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

"Young master, I’ve already arranged dinner for you. Why not let Mei’Er accompany you for a meal first, and then you can go? It wouldn’t be too late," Yue Mei’Er suggested.

Lin Miao thought about it, nodded in agreement. Situ Wan was already there, going a bit earlier or later didn’t make much difference.

He then accompanied Yue Mei’Er for dinner, and even called Lien Yurou over. Yue Mei’Er probably understood that this girl would be a part of their family in the future, just without any threat, and instead showed more enthusiasm towards Lianxin.

This made Lien Yurou feel somewhat overwhelmed.

Lien Yurou knew she was quite content to stay by Lin Miao’s side. Expecting more would definitely not end well.

Even so, it was still a thousand times better than going back to marry that King Qi, losing freedom, having to deal with the palace’s scheming, unable to do what she loved, being imprisoned in a courtyard forever. Such a life would be truly unbearable.

Now, she could only receive a little favor, but at least she could do what she wanted, living a simple and happy life.

Having been through experiences, Lien Yurou had shed her previous temperament and matured.

No experience, no growth.

Seeing the somewhat reserved Lien Yurou, Lin Miao was reminded of Guan Biyun and felt a trace of compassion in his heart, reaching out to draw her to sit beside him.

"Yurou, in the future, you’ll be like Lianxin. When I marry my senior sister, I’ll also give you a status," Lin Miao held Lien Yurou’s small hand, lightly patting the back of her hand as he spoke.

Lien Yurou’s face instantly flushed, lowering her head, not knowing how to respond. It concerned her lifelong matter; though she was prepared, this was the first time hearing it from Lin Miao.

"Yurou, agree to it," Yue Mei’Er encouraged.

"Thank you..."

"Hehe, no worries, we are all family."

After dinner, Lianxin went to tidy Lin Miao’s room, while Lien Yurou, feeling shy, directly retired to her room.

On the other hand, Yue Mei’Er, being less reserved, stayed by Lin Miao’s side, occasionally cuddling and rubbing against him without any hesitation.

"Young master, Yurou is still pure. Why not let me arrange for you to have her tonight?" Yue Mei’Er seductively suggested, wrapping her arm around Lin Miao’s.

Lin Miao turned to look at her: "Are you sure?"

Yue Mei’Er’s eyes momentarily narrowed, uncertain if she could let such a rare opportunity slip away.

"Mei’Er listens to the young master."

Lin Miao chuckled at her words, gently lifting Yue Mei’Er’s chin: "If you want to arrange it, suit yourself."

Actually, accepting Lien Yurou wasn’t a big deal, as she was two years older than Xu Qixi and Shi Yin, basically fully blossomed. Although not entirely open, there was no harm in plucking now.

Yue Mei’Er paused, biting her lip, "Yes, young master."

"Don’t worry, you’ll not be left out tonight," Lin Miao dotingly tweaked Yue Mei’Er’s nose, mentioning that handling two wasn’t a problem for him, especially when one of them was still inexperienced.

Yue Mei’Er brightened up upon hearing this, remembering her man’s capabilities.

"Please teach the Dual Cultivation Heart Method to Yurou..."

"Alright."

...

"No need to stand guard outside," Lin Miao took the food box from Liansuo’s hand, instructing.

"Young master, I’m going to check on Master," Liansuo nodded, considering Lin Miao could easily handle the woman inside, not worrying about her causing trouble.

"Alright, extend my greetings to Mr. Helian."

Liansuo drifted away.

Lin Miao carried the food box to the secret room’s entrance, reaching for a switch on the wall, turning it. The mechanism activated, and the iron door slowly opened.

A beam of dim yellow light shot from inside, forming a circle at the entrance.

Lin Miao stepped inside.

It was a quiet chamber, initially for seclusion, shielded from outside disturbances, now transformed into a cell.

The room featured a soft carpet, carved ivory bed, desk, chairs, storage rack, all arranged in an elegant antique style, with a beaded curtain dividing the interior and exterior into two spaces.

The outer space was for receiving guests, the inner for resting. Except for the lack of freedom, the environment was rather nice.

Lin Miao placed the food box on the table, glancing up to see an impeccable silhouette sitting at the vanity. A cascade of black hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders, the bronze mirror reflecting an oval face, arched eyebrows, and phoenix eyes filled with melancholy.

Lin Miao gradually approached, standing behind Situ Wan, gazing at the beauty in the mirror, beneath her creamy skin, revealing a faint hint of blush, her lashes slightly lowered, seemingly perceiving the intense gaze behind her, naturally exhibiting a maiden’s bashfulness.

Honestly, a woman in her thirties maintaining such beauty was truly rare.

"Wearing so little, aren’t you cold?" Lin Miao admitted, the sight of Situ Wan was indeed alluring, like a ripe peach, rich and juicy, ready to be devoured.

Situ Wan subtly furrowed her eyes, turning to face Lin Miao: "I’m still your elder, is this how you speak to me?"

"Elder? Haha, that’s your own belief, I’ve never acknowledged it," Lin Miao laughed, sizing up Situ Wan’s skimpy attire, "Moreover, an elder dressed like this in front of a junior, what do you intend?"

"What I wear has nothing to do with you," Situ Wan’s face turned a bit embarrassed, showing a trace of slight anger.

"Though your skills are constrained, your hearing shouldn’t be impaired; you obviously heard my footsteps. Could it be you’re scheming to seduce me?" Lin Miao sat down, helping himself to the tea cup on the table.

"You..."

"Why, did I hit the mark?" Lin Miao grinned playfully, "Or you’re just making excuses to lure me over?"

"No, don’t falsely accuse me!"