Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

As Huang Rong chewed on the shrimp, she felt Lin Xuan's mischievous hand probing deeper, touching that already moist paradise.

She trembled, her eyes gazing at Lin Xuan with gentle, watery eyes, her voice soft and sweet, as if it could drip water: "Xuan'er... let's... let's go inside..."

"Yes, my good master."

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a wicked smile, and without hesitation, he picked Huang Rong up horizontally.

He used the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) on his feet, his figure as fast as lightning, and in a few flashes he left the dining room and returned to Huang Rong's room silently.

The door was tightly closed, but the room was filled with spring light.

Lin Xuan pressed Huang Rong down onto the soft bed, and a storm of kisses followed.

Their clothes were removed, and their two burning hot bodies were tightly intertwined.

With his incredibly strong physique and superb skills, Lin Xuan repeatedly brought Huang Rong to the peak of ecstasy.

Huang Rong moaned and yielded beneath Lin Xuan, her suppressed cries and dazed eyes revealing her complete descent into depravity towards this man.

After an unknown amount of time, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

Because of the alcohol she had drunk and the intense physical exertion she had just endured, Huang Rong was now completely limp, covered in sweat, and lay in Lin Xuan's arms, falling into a deep sleep.

Lin Xuan looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

He carefully pulled his arm out from under Huang Rong's weight, covered her with the quilt, then got out of bed and dressed.

"Master, you go to sleep first, I'll come find you later."

Lin Xuan spoke softly by the bedside.

Huang Rong seemed to have heard his words in her sleep. She groggily turned over and mumbled, "You... little lecher... who are you going to harm now..."

Lin Xuan chuckled to himself.

Indeed, the one who understood him best was his exceptionally intelligent master.

He didn't linger any longer, pushed open the door, and disappeared into the vast night.

The backyard of the Yin residence was quiet and still.

Lin Xuan's lightness skill had long since reached the level of leaving no trace on the snow. He moved like a ghost between the artificial hills and corridors, and the night patrol servants in the mansion could not detect his presence at all.

After a few quick movements, he arrived outside Yin Susu's boudoir.

It was late at night, but the room of Yin Susu was still lit by a dim candlelight.

Lin Xuan quietly approached the window, stretched out his finger, gently poked a small hole in the window paper, and peered through it with one eye.

The scene inside the room made him feel both amused and tempted.

It was observed that Yin Susu had not gone to bed.

She was sitting on an embroidered stool next to a round table.

The moonlight and candlelight intertwined, illuminating her delicate face.

Her cheeks were slightly thin, her eyebrows were arched and her nose was straight. Although she was already a mother, she was still as bright and beautiful as a young girl.

At this moment, she was only wearing a moon-white thin silk nightgown, the neckline slightly open, revealing her crystal-clear collarbone and half of her soft breasts, her skin as white as snow, and under the dim yellow light, it seemed slightly transparent, faintly revealing a layer of touching blush.

She rested her chin on her left hand, the shallow dimple on her left cheek appearing and disappearing, her eyes revealing a mixture of cunning and charm as she stared intently at the flickering flames.

The nightgown was made of extremely soft material, clinging tightly to her slender and graceful figure, outlining her delicate waist and upright, full curves.

Her clear eyes were now veiled with a misty haze, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression held both the dignity of a mature woman and a touch of pitiful coquettishness.

With such radiant beauty and captivating charm, she is truly a stunning beauty.

Yin Susu rested her delicate chin on her left hand, her brows furrowed slightly, and stared blankly at the flickering candlelight, looking as if she were preoccupied with something.

What is she thinking?

Was she thinking about the mischievous foot that had been causing trouble under the table in the dining room during the day?

He was still reminiscing about that night, how he helped her "detoxify" and sent her to the clouds.

Looking at her conflicted, embarrassed, yet somewhat aroused expression, Lin Xuan's desire to conquer her was reignited.

Without further hesitation, he raised his hand and gently knocked three times on the door frame.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The sudden knocking sounded exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Yin Susu, who was inside the room, was startled and jumped up as if she had been electrocuted.

"Who goes there?!"

She looked warily toward the door, her voice trembling slightly.

"Madam Yin, it's me."

Lin Xuan's gentle yet somewhat languid voice came from outside the door.

Upon hearing this voice, Yin Susu's heart pounded wildly, as if it were about to leap out of her throat.

It's him! What's he doing here?!

Countless thoughts flashed through Yin Susu's mind in an instant.

She still can't forget the extreme pleasure Lin Xuan gave her that night, a pleasure that almost tore her soul apart.

That feeling of tasting the marrow and then wanting more was like a poison, spreading through her blood.

Earlier that day, in the dining room, when Lin Xuan's foot touched her, she shamefully reacted.

To avoid embarrassing herself in front of Huang Rong again, and to avoid Lin Xuan's aggressive gaze, she didn't even dare to eat dinner and stayed in her room the whole time.

She thought she could escape this way, but unexpectedly, this devilish star actually came knocking on her door!

Yin Susu took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm.

"Young Master Lin, it's late and the night is quiet. What brings you here?"

She politely declined through the door.

Lin Xuan chuckled softly from outside the door, his tone tinged with concern: "I noticed that Madam didn't have dinner this afternoon or evening, and I was worried that you might be feeling unwell, so I came to check on you."

"Thank you for your concern, young master. I'm fine."

Yin Susu gripped her clothes tightly, biting her lip, and said, "I just don't have much of an appetite. Young Master Lin, please go back to avoid gossip."

"That won't work."

Lin Xuan's voice became somewhat roguish, "I can't rest easy until I see that Madam is alright with my own eyes. If Madam doesn't open the door, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Yin Susu felt both ashamed and anxious.

That scoundrel! What is he trying to do?!

“Young Master Lin, there is a difference between men and women, and it is really inappropriate for us to meet at this time. Let’s talk about it tomorrow during the day. Please go back first.”

Yin Susu still held onto her last line of defense.

However, Lin Xuan's next words completely shattered her defenses.

“Madam Yin, if you refuse to open the door, then I will have no choice but to come in myself. This door can’t stop me.”

Chapter 275: You are my woman

Yin Susu's face turned pale.

She knew that Lin Xuan meant what he said. With his martial arts skills, this wooden door was useless.

If he were to force his way in, causing a commotion and attracting the attention of the servants or Huang Rong, she would truly be too ashamed to face anyone.

Left with no other choice, Yin Susu had to compromise.

With trembling hands, she slowly pulled off the latch and opened the door a crack.

Outside the door, Lin Xuan, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his back.

The moonlight shone on him, casting a silvery glow on his handsome face.

A faint smile played on his lips, and his deep eyes were fixed on her intently.

Yin Susu felt her breath catch in her throat and dared not meet his gaze.

"Young Master Lin, now that you've seen me, I'm fine. You can go back now, right?"

Yin Susu stood in the doorway and said in a stiff tone.

"Don't rush. Since you're here, you should at least go in for a cup of tea and have a chat."

Lin Xuan completely ignored her order to leave and simply reached out and gently pushed open the door.

Yin Susu was no match for his strength and involuntarily took two steps back.

Lin Xuan stepped into the house and closed the door behind him.

"you……"

Seeing his actions that turned the tables on her, Yin Susu was so angry that her chest heaved violently.

Lin Xuan seemed oblivious to her anger, walking straight to the round table and sitting down on the embroidered stool, even pouring himself a cup of tea that had gone cold.

"Madam Yin, you don't seem to want to meet with me. Why is that?"

Lin Xuan held his teacup, looking at Yin Susu who was standing not far away with a half-smile.

Yin Susu felt both ashamed and angry upon hearing this.

How could this man be so shameless?!

"Young Master Lin, you're asking a question you already know the answer to!"

Yin Susu gritted her teeth and finally couldn't hold back any longer, "Today, in broad daylight, in the dining room, you flirted with me under the table time and time again! You even took advantage of me right under Sister Rong's nose! I'm already being very lenient by not exposing you to Sister Rong out of consideration for your reputation!"

Her eyes were a little red. "You come to see me, a widow, in the middle of the night. If word gets out, how am I supposed to face anyone?!"

Faced with Yin Susu's accusations, Lin Xuan showed no remorse whatsoever. Instead, he put down his teacup, stood up, and approached her step by step.

"widow?"

Lin Xuan walked up to her, looking down at her with an aggressive and oppressive gaze.

“Madam, you keep calling me a widow, but that night when I detoxified you, your passionate and submissive manner did not resemble that of a celibate widow at all.”

"you!"

Yin Susu was so ashamed by his blunt and explicit words that she instinctively stepped back.

"That night...that night I was poisoned and delirious! You...you were just helping me detoxify!"

Yin Susu argued illogically, "Now that the poison has been neutralized, let's treat those absurd things as a dream and forget them all! I urge Young Master Lin to leave immediately. From now on, apart from our relationship with Sister Rong, let's have no further private contact!"

"forget?"

Lin Xuan seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He chuckled evilly, suddenly reached out, grabbed Yin Susu's wrist, and pulled her forcefully into his arms.

"what!"

Yin Susu gasped as she crashed into Lin Xuan's solid chest.

“Madam, you can wash your hands of this so easily and forget it just like that. But I, Lin Xuan, cannot do that.”

Lin Xuan lowered his head, his nose almost touching Yin Susu's nose, his warm breath spraying onto her face.

"I, Lin Xuan, have always had a rule: any woman who sleeps with me will be my woman for all eternity! You want to sever ties with me? Dream on!"

These words were domineering, arrogant, and filled with an unquestionable possessiveness.

Upon hearing these words, Yin Susu felt an extremely absurd stirring within her.

Under the subtle influence of the Yin-Yang Supplementing Technique, her deep-seated resistance to Lin Xuan is gradually crumbling, replaced by an impulse to submit to him.

But she was, after all, Zhang Cuishan's widow, and reason was still making a final struggle.

"Young Master Lin... please don't do this..."

Yin Susu placed her hands on Lin Xuan's chest, trying to push him away, but her voice was so soft and weak.

"Let's not talk about that... There's such a big age gap between us, I could be your elder. Besides, your master and I are best friends... It's really not right for us to be like this..."

"So what if I'm old? So what if I'm a good friend?"

Looking at her face, which became even more beautiful with shyness, Lin Xuan's lust was completely ignited.