Mei Ling gasped from the shore. "What? He was acting?"
I opened my eyes slow, turning to lock onto Lin Yue's. Those green eyes stared back, fierce but soft, her face flushed, lips still trembling a bit, brown hair wet and sticking to her cheeks. "What exactly..." she started, voice shaky, "what exactly do you want from me?"
No filter, no games. I looked straight into her eyes. "I want to fuck you."
She just blinked, staring, then looked away, biting her lips harder. "I will crush your balls and feed them to you."
A smile cracked on my face, shaking my head in amusement. Damn, she was feisty. But then, more rustling—Mei Ling was peeling off her clothes too. I blinked, watching her body come into view: soft curves, perky boobs, skin smooth and inviting. She stepped in naked, boobs dipping into the water as she tried to settle beside us like Lin Yue.
Nah, I wasn't having that. I pulled her in front, right into a hug, her body pressing against mine. She panicked, squirming a bit. "T-Tianlong!"
"Please stay," I said, voice low and gentle. And just like that, she halted, relaxing into me.
My hand moved on its own, sliding up. "Can I rest my hand on your boob?"
She didn't answer, but her ears turned crimson red. I grabbed it anyway, soft and full in my palm, giving a gentle squeeze. At the same time, I tightened my cock, feeling it throb hard, slipping right between her thighs. She flinched, a little gasp escaping, her body tensing as it pressed against her warmth.
The spring's mist curled around us, heat licking at our skin, every breath smoky and heavy.
Mei Ling melted in my arms, her tits soft and warm in my hands, nipples hard as little pebbles brushing on my palm. Each time I squeezed, she shivered, lips breaking into small, helpless whimpers.
"Mnnnhh… ahhh…"
Her voice slipped out between shallow breaths, chest heaving as she clung tighter to me.
Beneath the crystal-clear water, my cock pressed snug against her slit. The swollen head dragged up her folds, parting them only to slip back down in a slow, grinding slide.
Each rub made her hips twitch forward, soft little hnnhh sounds spilling from her throat. The water rippled with every movement, carrying her heat onto me.
Lin Yue's stare burned hotter than fire. She had been glaring—but then her eyes dipped below. She saw it. Saw the way my cock's red tip grazed Mei Ling's pussy lips, glistening under the spring's glow.
Her teeth caught her lip, but instead of pulling away, her head tilted slightly, the faintest tremor shaking her lashes.
I tested her. My hand slid under, brushing along her thigh. The archer stiffened. The air between us snapped tight. But then, her legs shifted—slowly parting—like she was pretending nothing happened, yet her body betrayed her.
"…hhah…"
A broken breath slipped from her lips.
My fingers slid onto her pussy, stroking that heat, rubbing up and down until her breath grew sharp and irregular. The sound was subtle, but I heard it—little tkit, tkit noises of water gliding over her swollen lips under my hand.
At the same time, Mei Ling's body arched when I gave her tit a harsh squeeze, cockhead grinding harder right over her clit.
"Ahh—! Mmhhhnn—n-no… ohhh…"
she moaned, voice cracking as her thighs pressed helplessly around my shaft yet never pushed me away.
That was all it took. I shoved two fingers into Lin Yue's pussy with a wet, lewd shlkk.
"Hhhaa—hhhnnghh!"
Her gasp ripped out unrestrained, hand flying to her lips too late, muffling only the second half. Her thighs trembled violently against my wrist as my fingers pumped in, curling just right, slick wet noises smearing into the water.
Schlk… schlkk… schlkk.
The sounds mixed with Mei's desperate little cries, her nails digging half-moons into my back as her hips rolled, her wetness coating my dick with each rub.
"Nnhhh—haaahh… Tianlong…! ahh—nnnnmnnhhh!"
Mei's whining moans drowned out her attempt to resist, body rocking with every stroke.
Lin Yue tried to glare at me still, green eyes sharp, but her lips betrayed her—parted, trembling, spilling soft whimpers every time my fingers plunged harder.
I leaned closer, lips brushing the shell of her ear, voice low and dripping with filth.
"Listen… that's my cock sliding on Mei Ling's dripping hole… and my fingers fucking your tight little cunt. You feel it, huh? You can't stop yourself…"
The instant her hand coiled tight around my wrist, everything froze.
Water dripped from her arm, her eyes narrowed sharp, words cutting through the thick steam like arrows.
"You disgusting man... stop now."
I halted. Just like that. No resistance, no push—my fingers pulled back, clean. And it wasn't the pause that shocked her— it was that I actually obeyed. Her green eyes widened, pupils trembling, lips parting as if she hadn't expected me to listen.
She stood abruptly, water cascading down her pale curves, dripping from her nipples and thighs as she rose from the spring. My grin edged back across my face, sharp and amused, watching those toned archer legs stride through the rippling surface.
"Open the door to that place," she said coldly, though her voice cracked faint at the edge. "I want to sleep."
I leaned my head back against the stone, still half-sunk in the water, smirking.
"Are you really going?" I murmured, eyes fixed on her curves backlit by the spring's glow. "Because the moment you walk out… I'm going to fuck Mei right here."
Mei's soft body went stiff against me, her back arching slightly in panic, eyes snapping wide as if I'd stabbed her with those crude words. She gasped, "T-Tianlong—!" but it was too late. I had her arms tight, guiding her trembling frame upwards.
I turned her easily, setting her knees on the stone edge, her hands bracing hard on the slick surface for support. Her ass lifted beautifully just above the waterline, pale cheeks glistening as I angled her forward. My cock throbbed, heavy in my grip, head pressed against her dripping slit while her thighs shook like a deer cornered.
Lin Yue's gaze caught the whole picture—the maid's body trembling, bent forward at my mercy, cunt glistening and spread in full view.
Her jaw clenched. Then, to my surprise, her words cut with brutal clarity.
"Just do it."
Mei flinched, looking back with wide eyes. "Wh-what—"
"She's already confused about her feelings," Yue's voice steadied, sharp as ever but heavy with some buried tone, "but she wants this. At least show her you won't throw her away after. You'll only scar her worse if you walk the line and leave her in fear."
Her words pierced—the truth sliding raw into the air. Mei's lower lip trembled, her whole body shuddering as if Yue had cracked her chest open and shown her secret.
"You… knew," Mei whispered, almost breaking.
Yue tilted her head, her drenched hair clinging to her lush curves. "I knew. Even when it surprised me, I've always seen it. That's why I made her feel lesser— an archer's arrogance. So her yearning for you…" she paused, the water dripping louder in the silence, "wouldn't feel fake when it spilled out in confession."
Mei's face broke apart—panic, shame, and need thrashing all over it. But Yue had spoken the kind of truth you can't run from.
I chuckled low, smile spreading as I guided my cockhead between Mei's folds. "So that's it." My voice rasped with hunger. "You helped her, now leave wverything to me, I will make her mold to me—and for tonight… I will fuck her even for your share."
I squeezed her tits together from behind, the water splashing onto her pale skin as her soft breasts ballooned in my hands.
Pinching her nipples between my fingers, I yanked her back against my cock, the tip grinding at her entrance, lips spread wide with wet shlk—schlk noises.
Lin Yue looked one last time, standing in that glow. My grin sharpened as I stared right at her—pinching Mei Ling's tits hard enough to make her moan out,
"Hhhhaaahhh—nnnhhhh!"
Her green eyes burned, then she clicked her tongue with a frustrated snap as the door started to close with final words from her.
"You disgusting pervert…" she muttered through clenched teeth. "Just don't hurt her too much."