Free Web NovelChapter 14: 14. Hidden Maid, Clingy Daughter(18+)
The crisp slap of Meiyin’s silken slippers against the spirit-wood floor sounded like a countdown to disaster. Five paces. Three paces.
Beneath the heavy silk drapes, Ruyi’s trembling grip on my shaft tightened in sheer panic, her throat constricting into a vice-like hold as she completely paralyzed herself beneath my robes.
The sudden, intense clamping pressure nearly tested the absolute limits of my composure.
"Come on, Dad, just stand up for a second and show me!" Meiyin chimed, her bright pink bob bouncing as she closed the final distance.
She reached down eagerly, her small, delicate hands wrapping firmly around my right hand to yank me out of the heavy jade chair.
If I stood up right now, the floor-length silk drapes would lift, or worse, my long white robes would pull upward, exposing the head maid pinned directly between my thighs with my fully coated member buried in her mouth.
I couldn’t get up.
Instead of fighting her upward pull, I allowed my internal energy to reverse. The moment she pulled, I leaned back, channeling a subtle thread of spiritual suction through my hand and pulling her forward with an unyielding, magnetic force.
"Whoa!" Meiyin gasped, her balance completely breaking as her momentum was turned against her.
With a soft yelp, she was pulled directly over the armrest and straight onto my right thigh. I caught her waist with my left hand, guiding her down smoothly so she landed sitting sideways across just one side of my lap.
Her light silken dress billowed significantly before settling over the rest of my lap, acting as a perfect second layer of fabric that completely masked the hidden sanctuary beneath the center of the table.
"Ah! Dad!" Meiyin squeaked, her face instantly turning a vibrant shade of crimson that completely matched her pink hair.
She sat frozen on my right thigh, her large black eyes wide with shock, her satin-black demonic tail stiffening straight up into the air before curling tightly in embarrassment.
"W-What are you doing? I asked you to show me the counter-stance, not pull me onto your lap!"
"This is the foundation of the finger-block, Meiyin," I spoke smoothly, my voice remaining completely cool, steady, and authoritative despite the high-voltage electricity coursing through my lower body.
Directly beside her hip, the extreme proximity and the taboo thrill of my daughter sitting right on my right thigh sparked a sudden surge of perverse excitement within the head maid.
With Meiyin’s weight shifted safely to one side, Ruyi finally had the physical clearance she needed. Completely giving in to the illicit stimulation, Ruyi began bobbing her head up and down with wild, frantic intensity.
Sluuuck... squelch... chupa...
Her wet tongue swirled hungrily around the rigid shaft while her hands reached down below, tightly cupping and rhythmically massaging my heavy balls.
The sudden, hyper-sensitive assault sent a devastating shockwave of pleasure straight to my spine, nearly shattering the rigid suppression of my throbbing length right then and there.
My lower frame twitched involuntarily as I came dangerously close to an early release, forcing me to lock my jaw to maintain my stoic facade.
To guarantee that the frantic, slick sounds of her mouth working over my length remained completely hidden, Ruyi quietly triggered a rare, localized sound-sealing technique.
Utilizing a miniature spatial boundary rooted in the profound laws of the Void Integration Realm, she completely isolated the air directly beneath the table.
Every wet, rhythmic squelch and breathless gasp of her head bobbing up and down was instantly swallowed by the absolute silence of the pocket dimension, ensuring not a single vibration leaked out to the young miss above.
The raw, forbidden stimulation was staggering. My right hand remained holding hers to keep her focused, while my left hand subtly slipped away from her waist, sliding past the edge of the table to anchor my own focus deep within the silk drapes.
"The finger-block doesn’t rely on pulling away,"
I continued calmly, using my right hand to manipulate her fingers, physically demonstrating the angle.
"If you only focus on standing your ground, a stronger opponent will dismantle your balance. You must absorb their momentum, draw them into your personal space, and completely control their center of gravity. Just like this."
Meiyin’s heart was hammering against her ribs, and I could feel the rapid vibration of her chest against my arm.
She swallowed hard, her previous smugness completely evaporating as she looked at our close proximity.
"I... I see," she mumbled, her voice dropping into a rare, docile whisper. She shifted slightly on my right thigh, trying to get a better look at my hand placement.
That tiny, innocent shift of her hips pressed the side of her thigh directly against the heavy, throbbing contour of my hidden member operating right beside her through the layers of silk.
Her eyes blinked in mild confusion as she felt the localized, unyielding hardness radiating an immense amount of spiritual heat right against her seat.
"Um, Dad?" Meiyin whispered, her demonic tail twitching nervously. "Why does your lap feel so... solid? And it’s really, really warm..."
"That is simply the dense, unyielding nature of a powerful physical foundation," I replied smoothly, my voice completely steady as I reached out with my right hand and casually picked up a sliced, glowing spirit-fruit from the white jade table.
"As your cultivation advances, your physical core naturally hardens to withstand external pressure. It is a sign of a properly refined spiritual frame."
Meiyin tilted her head, completely accepting my authoritative explanation as her large black eyes blinked innocently.
Beneath the thick silk drapes, however, the forbidden tension reached an absolute boiling point.
My left hand remained buried firmly in Ruyi’s silk-black hair, the pulsing heat at my core finally breaking past my mental boundaries.
Unable to hold back the surging torrent any longer, my fingers tightened around the head maid’s scalp and I firmly pushed her head down with unyielding pressure, forcing the entire massive length of my shaft straight down to the absolute hilt of her throat.
The ruthless, sudden depth completely stretched her anatomical limits. Beneath the thin skin of her neck, the daunting thickness of my member forced its way down, creating a distinct, highly visible bulge along the smooth contour of her esophagus as her throat widened in a desperate, choked vacuum to accommodate the raw scale.
In that exact second, the dam broke. A torrential surge of pure, concentrated essence erupted from my core, shooting heavily into the deepest depths of her throat.
Glug... glug... gulp...
Ruyi’s eyes rolled back in absolute sensory overload, her body shivering violently as her small hands clutched frantically at my boots.
Schluck... schluck... gulp...
Her esophagus convulsed repeatedly in a desperate, rhythmic swallowing reflex, greedily drinking down the thick, burning wave of my vital essence to ensure not a single drop escaped onto the spirit-wood floor.
The intense, wet echoing of her throat consuming the entire release resounded loudly within her private void boundary, completely masked from Meiyin’s innocent ears.
The forbidden thrill of carrying out such a wicked, intense act while my own daughter sat directly beside her face sent a massive wave of physical pleasure straight up my spine.
Beneath the shadowed sanctuary of the table, Ruyi’s mind was swimming in a dizzying ocean of absolute bliss. The dense, concentrated burst of vital essence she had just consumed was unlike anything in the mortal realm.
It was a heavenly, deeply addictive nectar, pulsing with raw, tyrannical spiritual energy that immediately began to warm her meridians and flood her senses with a profound, terrifying sense of devotion.
She savored the lingering, rich taste on her palate, her breathing still ragged from the overwhelming sensory overload. Knowing she had to leave absolutely no evidence of their forbidden exchange, Ruyi leaned in for one final, meticulous sweep.
She pressed her soft, wet tongue against the heavy base of the shaft and slowly traced it all the way up to the sensitive tip, smoothly collecting the very last stray drops of the pearlescent liquid to ensure absolute perfection.
Once the pristine condition of my vital foundation was completely restored, the voluptuous head maid efficiently adjusted the heavy silk layers of my white robes.
She smoothed the premium fabric over my lap with trembling but precise fingers, completely masking the slowly subsiding heat of my lingering state and ensuring the drape fell perfectly.
With her clandestine task finished, Ruyi carefully dissolved the localized Void Integration boundary. The ambient sounds of the quiet dining room seamlessly rushed back into the isolated space.
She slowly crawled backward out from beneath the heavy drapes of the grand white jade table, her movements completely silent against the polished spirit-wood floor.
Rising to her feet with practiced, effortless grace, Ruyi smoothed out the minor wrinkles in her tightly tailored dark uniform.
She folded her hands neatly in front of her waist and lowered her head slightly, seamlessly slipping right back into her role as the impeccably composed, elegant head maid of Dragon Peak. She looked entirely undisturbed, a portrait of professional perfection.
Or so she thought.
Sitting comfortably on my right thigh, Meiyin suddenly paused her movements. Her sharp, demonic black eyes stopped looking at the glowing spirit-fruit in my hand and locked directly onto the head maid standing respectfully beside the table.
A sudden, piercing silence fell over the room.
My left hand went completely rigid beneath the table.
"Ruyi," Meiyin spoke up, her voice tinged with genuine, innocent curiosity as she pointed a small finger toward the maid. "What is that thick white liquid on the corner of your mouth?"
My heart stopped dead in my chest.
Despite Ruyi’s meticulous cleanup of my robes, the sheer, overwhelming volume of my release had ultimately betrayed her.
A single, distinct drop of my thick, pearlescent essence had escaped her frantic swallowing, resting blatantly right at the edge of her plush lower lip and catching the bright light of the jade room for everyone to see.
Ruyi froze completely, the color draining instantly from her beautiful face. Her wide, panic-stricken eyes flicked desperately toward mine, screaming silently for salvation as her absolute nightmare threatened to unfold right in front of the young miss.
I could not afford to hesitate for even a fraction of a second. If Meiyin’s gaze lingered on the head maid for another heartbeat, my pristine reputation as her father and master would shatter into a million irreparable pieces.
Before the silence could solidify into suspicion, I smoothly shifted my weight and gently tapped the tip of Meiyin’s nose, forcing her absolute attention away from the servant and back up to my face.
"Meiyin," I said, my voice cutting through the heavy air with a perfectly measured, strict authority.
"Do not distract yourself. Your current foundation is far too weak right now. You need to focus entirely on your martial path. We will begin your comprehensive combat training in my private inner training hall first thing tomorrow morning. You must be in peak physical condition. Go back to your own courtyard now and rest."
The sudden shift in topic, combined with the authoritative, patriarchal command, instantly derailed her innocent train of thought.
"Ah!" Meiyin gasped, her pink bob bouncing as she turned her head completely away from Ruyi to look up at my face in surprise.
"Training? Tomorrow morning?"
The very second Meiyin’s head turned toward my chest, the absolute, paralyzing terror in Ruyi’s eyes melted away.
Realizing her master had just thrown her a flawless lifeline, the voluptuous head maid did not waste the opportunity.
The sheer panic vanished from her elegant features, instantly replaced by a look of profound, devout adoration.
Her eyes fluttered shut for a brief moment of pure, forbidden bliss as her delicate pink tongue darted out. With a single, graceful swipe, she cleanly licked the stray drop of rich essence from the corner of her lips.
She savored the very final trace of the heavenly nectar with a quiet, highly satisfied swallow, completely erasing the damning evidence.
By the time she silently bowed and stepped backward into the shadows of the dining hall to give us privacy, she was once again the picture of absolute, pristine perfection.
Meanwhile, my distraction had worked flawlessly to save Ruyi, but it immediately backfired in a completely different direction.
Instead of hopping off my right thigh to obey my dismissal, Meiyin suddenly leaned closer.
She wrapped her slender arms tightly around my neck, pressing her soft cheek right against my collar.
"But Dad," she murmured, her voice dropping into a soft, pleading whine. "You were in closed seclusion for so long. It has been months since we spent any real time together. My pavilion is so big and lonely."
She pulled back just enough to look up at me. Her large, demonic black eyes widened to an impossible degree, shimmering with an innocent, heartbreaking vulnerability that completely weaponized her cuteness against my defenses. Her bottom lip jutted out in a perfect, pathetic little pout.
"Please?" Meiyin begged, her satin-black tail curling gently around my left arm to anchor herself to me.
"It has been so long since I slept next to you. I do not want to go back to my cold room tonight. Let me sleep in your bed with you? Just for tonight? I promise I will be super energized for the training hall tomorrow morning if you just let me stay!"
My jaw tightened slightly. The request was entirely innocent on her end, but the reality of the situation was a massive headache.
Sleeping in the same bed as my daughter right after my body had been pushed to the absolute brink of sensory overload by my head maid was a dangerous, highly compromising proposition.
My cultivation base was still running terrifyingly hot, and the hidden sanctuary beneath my heavy white robes was still recovering from the intense, illicit act.
’Oh, this is simply poetic justice,’ Lucy cackled in the depths of my mind, her digital voice ringing with absolute, unhinged delight.
’You successfully hid the naughty maid, but now you have to share a bed with your extremely clingy daughter while your robes are still hiding the aftermath of your sins. Good luck sleeping through that one, Jianxiao!’
