Free Web NovelChapter 13: 13. Secrets Under the Jade Table(18+)
I sat face-to-face with a remarkably cute, petite girl with a vibrant pink bob. We occupied a grand round table carved from white spiritual jade, which was currently stacked with all types of heavenly foods, glowing fruits, and flagons of fine jade nectar.
The grand round table was outfitted with heavy, floor-length silk drapes that pooled onto the spirit-wood floor, ensuring that the space beneath remained a private, shadowed sanctuary.
The calm, terrifying depth of my Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivation rested quietly within my dark eyes.
Across from me, my daughter leaned forward, her large black eyes fixed entirely on my face while her satin-black demonic tail gave a happy, rhythmic flick against the polished spirit-wood floor.
Following our intense spar in the obsidian hall, I allowed Meiyin a brief moment to retire to her private quarters to switch her sweat-dampened martial robes for a light silken dress before we finally convened at the jade table.
Standing gracefully to the side was Ruyi, the head maid of Dragon Peak, expertly pouring a steaming cup of spiritual tea. Her tailored dark uniform strained visibly against her incredibly lush, hourglass figure, drawing the eye naturally toward her contours.
Lu Meiyin grabbed a glowing spirit-fruit, though her sharp eyes closely tracked the head maid’s movements.
"Ruyi," Meiyin spoke up, her tone dropping into a demanding pout. "Where is Ah Zhu today? Why are you the only one working here?"
Ah Zhu was another maid on the peak, a bright, slightly clumsy girl who happened to be Meiyin’s closest friend and confidant in the pavilion.
Ruyi paused her pouring, offering a perfectly composed, elegant bow. "Replying to the Young Miss: Ah Zhu is currently auditing the high-grade spiritual herbs from the lower valley. It is vital for Master’s upcoming expedition to the Heavenly Sovereign Ruins, so I ordered her to oversee the inventory personally."
"Hmph. They always stick her with the boring inventory work because she’s too nice," Meiyin grumbled, taking an aggressive bite out of her fruit.
Having answered perfectly, Ruyi picked up a soft silken cloth. Instead of standing by, she gracefully stepped away from the table toward a spot near the grand doorway where a few droplets of spiritual tea had spilled during the setup.
The head maid knelt down, instantly beginning to clean the floor.
As she leaned forward, the tightly tailored fabric of her dark uniform stretched to its absolute limit.
Every slow, meticulous sweep of her arm caused her lush, hourglass hips to sway in a mesmerizing, rhythmic motion. The smooth, heavy curve of her backside shifted beautifully with every movement, creating an incredibly distracting display right in the middle of the quiet room.
It was impossible to ignore, deliberately or not drawing the eye straight to her staggering contours.
’Oh my, look at that absolute masterpiece of a view,’ Lucy’s teasing voice instantly echoed in my mind, dripping with boundless amusement.
’She is cleaning the floor with the grace of a dancing immortal, dear Jianxiao. Tell me, supreme patriarch, is your Peak Nascent Soul focus strong enough to resist the temptation of your head maid’s swaying hips, or are you secretly enjoying the domestic view?’
I kept my expression entirely unreadable, maintaining the majestic aura of a powerful patriarch, though my gaze naturally lingered for a fraction of a second on the hypnotic display.
Meiyin, however, did not miss it.
The moment she noticed where the visual distraction was coming from, her petite face flushed with instant, territorial irritation. Her satin-black demonic tail slammed hard against the floor with a loud thud.
Determined to forcefully drag my focus away from the head maid and fix it entirely upon herself, Meiyin aggressively leaned forward across the white jade table.
The deliberate, sudden movement caused the loose neckline of her silken dress to shift significantly.
The fabric fell away just enough to expose her flawless, milky-white skin and accentuate the elegant, sharp contours of her delicate collarbones, framing her upper body in an undeniable, captivating display.
"Dad, did you meet up with mom Qingxue?" Meiyin asked out of nowhere, her voice dropping into a sweet, piercingly direct tone that cut right through the domestic tension.
The sudden mention of her mother, combined with the blatant weaponization of her own awakening charms, worked flawlessly.
My focus faltered slightly under the double assault of her piercing question and her sudden, bold display.
My fingers slipped by a fraction of an inch, the delicate jade cup tilting out of my grasp. The steaming spiritual tea splashed heavily against the table’s edge before spiraling down in a fluid stream, dripping heavily onto the floor directly under the big jade table.
Meiyin’s eyes lit up with instant, triumphant glee. A highly satisfied, smug grin spread across her lips as her black tail gave a victorious thump against her chair.
She completely misunderstood my rare lapse in control, entirely convinced that her bold display of skin and collarbones had completely overwhelmed her powerful father’s focus.
I calmly pulled my empty hand back, remaining entirely unbothered by the minor accident as I calmly addressed her question.
"Yeah, she seems a little bit angry with me," I replied smoothly, keeping my voice cool and indulgent as I confirmed the situation regarding Qingxue.
"You’ll have to find a way to coax Mom back into a good mood then, Dad," Meiyin chimed happily, her voice dripping with playful amusement. "She always gets so stubborn when she’s annoyed with you."
Though the Succubus Matriarch’s daughter, Bie Xiyan, was her biological mother, Meiyin had mostly grown up with me on Dragon Peak under the care of Leng Qingxue; it was because of those formative years spent together as a family that she still habitually referred to Qingxue as ’mom’.
"A minor hurdle, Meiyin," I replied smoothly, offering a small, calm smile as I took a light sip from a fresh cup of nectar.
I tilted my head slightly toward the head maid, who had just finished wiping the floor by the entrance.
"Ruyi, clean this up as well," I commanded, gesturing toward the fresh spill. "It went right under the table."
"Yes, Master," Ruyi replied softly.
With effortless grace, the voluptuous head maid glided over to the side of the grand dining set.
Without a single trace of hesitation, she dropped to her hands and knees and smoothly crawled straight under the massive white jade table to wipe up the fallen tea.
Because the table was so large, she was completely hidden beneath it, moving around out of sight to clean the spill while Meiyin and I continued our conversation above.
Meiyin, completely oblivious to the comedic absurdity of the situation, didn’t even catch the underlying context of my command. She didn’t realize that sending a stunning, voluptuous woman to crawl right beneath our feet might be a massive distraction in itself.
Instead, she remained utterly wrapped up in her own little bubble of victory, her chest puffed out proudly as she kept her large black eyes locked onto me, completely thrilled that she had seemingly broken my focus all on her own.
’Pfft, oh this is absolute gold,’ Lucy burst into a breathless, muffled cackle inside my mind, practically dying of laughter.
’She has absolutely no idea! Your little star is sitting there looking like a victorious queen because she thinks she seduced you into dropping your tea, entirely clueless that the only thing her head maid is actually cleaning under there is your shaft! You are a terrible father, dear Jianxiao, but this is peak entertainment.’
Meanwhile, beneath the heavy drapes of the massive jade table, a completely silent, high-tension struggle was unfolding out of the young girl’s sight.
Ruyi knelt on the polished spirit-wood, her silken cloth moving diligently over the spilled spiritual tea near my boots.
However, as she leaned closer to ensure not a single droplet remained on the fabric of my long, pristine white robes, her hands inevitably touched the heavy material draping over my knee.
In that exact moment, the sudden physical proximity and the natural, heavy warmth of my Peak Nascent Soul physical form triggered an involuntary reaction.
Beneath the heavy fabric, my sleeping dragon surged silently, my hidden presence expanding and hardening little by little beneath the silk.
The heavy, robust member shifted of its own accord, swelling proudly under the robes and causing the pristine white fabric to visibly tent and slide forward with an unyielding, dense momentum.
Ruyi’s breath caught instantly. Her hand froze mid-wipe against the hem of my robe, her eyes widening in absolute, dazed shock as she felt the sheer, crushing mass of that iron-like shaft pushing aggressively against the silk just inches from her face.
Even through the layers of premium fabric, the terrifying thickness and pulsing, primordial heat radiating from it felt completely overwhelming.
An involuntary shiver traveled straight down the voluptuous head maid’s spine, her mind fracturing slightly under the raw, masculine weight of the display.
The subtle friction beneath the table suddenly shifted. Dropping the cloth, Ruyi reached out with trembling fingers and completely took the cloth-covered shaft directly into her hand.
The unexpected, bold touch through the silk fabric sent a sudden, intense jolt of physical excitement straight up my spine, sending a visible wave of goosebumps across my arms.
Even with the ironclad control of a Peak Nascent Soul cultivator, the sudden warmth and firm grip of my head maid beneath the table tested my stoic facade.
My grip tightened slightly around my fresh jade cup, the spiritual nectar inside rippling from the sudden surge of my internal energy.
Beneath the table, Ruyi kept her hand firmly clasped around the heavy, pulsing member, her chest heaving as she felt the immense scale and heat of my shaft reacting instantly to her touch.
Without a single word, Ruyi leaned in closer, her dark uniform straining as she aligned herself fully with my lower frame.
Abandoning the cloth entirely, she descended upon the heavy, cloth-covered shaft, bobbing her head up and down in a fluid, unyielding rhythm along the massive contour.
With each deep, deliberate descent, she managed to accommodate a staggering eight to nine inches of the formidable length all at once, while her hands reached down below, delicately and firmly cupping my two heavy jewels.
The sudden, overwhelming depth of the sensation sent an intense rush of heat straight to my core.
’Wait a minute...’ a sudden thought flashed across my mind, my eyebrows twitching imperceptibly beneath my calm facade.
’How did she get this good so suddenly? Just this morning during her training, her technique was completely clumsy, an absolute novice struggling to handle even a fraction of the mass. Now, her movements are steady, rhythmic, and displaying the control of an experienced learner...’
The sudden jump in her proficiency profile was baffling. It was as if she had spent the entire afternoon secretly meditating on the concept, rapidly advancing her hidden skills just to please her master.
The silent space beneath the table transformed into a zone of desperate devotion. Ruyi abandoned all remaining restraint, her mouth working with a tight, vacuum-like suction that left my heavy shaft entirely coated in warm saliva.
Under the continuous, aggressive friction, my vital member twitched from time to time, the raw physical stimulation pushing against my containment boundaries.
Deep beneath the table, the muffled, wet sounds of her breathless efforts echoed softly against the wood planks. The distinct, rhythmic noise of gawk... gawk... resounded quietly within the isolated space.
The sheer, daunting scale of the shaft stretching her throat caused genuine tears of sensory overload to well up in the corners of Ruyi’s eyes, blurring her vision as she desperately tried to accommodate my entire length.
Leaning back slightly in my jade chair above, I casually slid one hand down past the edge of the table, burying my fingers deep into her silk-black hair. With a firm grip, I began to guide her head, physically regulating the depth and pace of her continuous movements to match my internal countdown.
Despite the intense, pulsing heat racing up my core, I kept my face perfectly serene, maintaining absolute eye contact with my daughter to prevent any lapse in authority.
"The inventory audit should be finishing by evening, Meiyin," I spoke smoothly, my voice remaining calm and level to mask the physical stimulation.
"Once Ah Zhu returns, the two of you should focus on your training and practice fighting together to fix those defensive gaps."
Meiyin leaned her chin on her hands, her large dark eyes sparkling with a rare, genuine warmth as her black tail swished gently behind her.
"It really has been too long, Dad. Even though you completely overwhelmed me during our intense fight earlier, I am just really excited that we finally get to spend quiet time together like this again, without any sect elders interrupting us."
Hearing her heartfelt, affectionate words while her head maid was working with relentless, breathless efficiency directly between my thighs created a bizarre, high-voltage clash of psychological tension.
Beneath the table, Ruyi’s rhythm never faltered, her warm, wet suction tightening even further as if driven by the forbidden thrill of the looming exposure. My shaft twitched heavily in her grasp, the sheer intensity of the stimulation threatening to break the absolute focus of my Peak Nascent Soul realm.
"In fact, since you completely dismantled my defensive stance earlier," Meiyin continued, her excitement bubbling over as she suddenly stood up from her jade chair, her pink bob bouncing as she flashed a bright, mischievous grin,
"I’ve been trying to figure out how you caught my blind spot. Show me that specific finger-block again right now!"
With an eager stride, she began walking around the perimeter of the white jade table, heading directly toward my seat with the clear intention of leaning down right next to my chair to grab my hand.
Beneath the heavy silk drapes, Ruyi froze in absolute, paralyzed terror, her lips still wrapped tightly around the monstrous length of my member as the heavy sound of my daughter’s approaching footsteps drew closer and closer.
